Jinling, Eastern Suburbs, Emgrand Garden Villa.

This community, known as the largest in Jinling, is located at the foot of Zijin Mountain and is in harmony with the mountains and ridges. The Guangliang Gate, the drum stone carved from white marble, and the double-open purple teak wood gate are all prominent, and the extremely noble identity of the residents living here.

At this time, in the three-story villa in the deepest part of the community, a middle-aged man wearing a white training suit was sitting on a yoga mat, slowly doing complex movements of classical yoga techniques.

Melodious music is playing on the mahogany furniture next to it.

Next to the middle-aged man, two burly men stood respectfully, like two mountain-protecting beasts, and could not allow anyone to get close to the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the door of the living room of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and then a young man in a suit and tie was seen briskly stepping forward and saying a few words to the middle-aged man's ear.

The middle-aged man's face was dull, and his body was doing yoga movements, but he did not stop. It was not until a moment later that he frowned and said, "Why is she here? Is there anything wrong?"

"I didn't say it, the airs are more important than the emperor. It's important to say it. I will only say it when I see you." The young man frowned and his tone was quite unhappy.

He also has a number one figure in the underground world of Jinling, but unexpectedly, the man outside the door ignored him, which really made him very unhappy.

The middle-aged man's expression was always unpredictable, and he was still doing yoga movements slowly, as if he didn't care about these things.

Seeing this, the young man's face changed slightly and he hurriedly said, "San Master, if you don't want to see her, I will let her get out. Anyway, I'm not a big shot."

"No need, let her come in." The middle-aged man shook his head gently, then took the towel handed over by the young man and wiped his hands carefully.

The young man hesitated, but did not dare to be negligent. He immediately nodded respectfully and hurried out to the door.

A minute later, a tall and gorgeous woman walked in.

The woman was wearing a tight hip-pack skirt, black stockings wrapped around her legs, and a pair of slender high heels on her feet. A hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, giving people a feeling that was both sexy and cold.

"I've seen the Third Master." After a moment of saliva, the woman immediately stepped to the middle-aged man and bowed respectfully.

"Sit down." The middle-aged man smiled faintly and made a casual gesture of invitation.

The woman's knees bent slightly and subconsciously wanted to sit down, but seemed to think of something, and finally stood there without moving. Then she glanced at the middle-aged man with great fear.

The middle-aged man's face still had a gentle smile. He didn't care about the woman's movements. He just picked up the purple clay teapot at his hand and poured tea into the Longquan celadon tea cup in front of the woman. Then he said lightly: "Yuanshuang, I haven't seen you for a few years. I heard that you are doing well in Yanjing. Isn't you here to show off to me today, right?"

"Yuan Shuang dared not. If it weren't for your cultivation in the past, Yuan Shuang wouldn't have been like Yuan Shuang today." Xia Yuanshuang's body trembled suddenly, and the eyes of her eyes looking at the middle-aged man were even more fearful.

Zheng Jiujiang, a veteran figure in the underground world of Jinling, is so powerful that it is terrifying. Since half of Jinling's entertainment industry is related to the other party, it is also called Zheng Bancheng.

Faced with such a person, even if she had the support of the Ye family, she would not dare to be disrespectful at all, because she knew very well that on the ground of Jinling, even the Ye family would not dare to provoke the other party easily with the strength of the other party.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Yuanshuang hurriedly said, "Third Master, I just said it. I came here this time to ask you to help solve a problem."

"Yuan Shuang, you haven't returned to Jinling for several years. Maybe you don't know that I'll stop doing anything like killing and robbing people. Now, it is important to be harmonious, and making money is the king." Zheng Jiujiang took out a cigar and lit it, took a deep breath, and said with a smile.

A hint of mockery flashed across Xia Yuanshuang's mouth, and she thought to herself, "If you don't kill anyone, then you can call him Zheng Bancheng?"

To put it bluntly, I just don't trust her.

She didn't care, but placed a check and a photo on the coffee table in front of Zheng Jiujiang and said in a deep voice: "San Master, here is 10 million. I hope you can consider it. If things are done, there will be 10 million."

"Yuan Shuang, aren't you making things difficult for me?" Zheng Jiujiang frowned, his smoking fingers trembled slightly, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the check, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he laughed and said, "Let's do this, I'll help you this time because of your relationship."

Hearing Zheng Bancheng's words, Xia Yuanshuang nodded slightly, then stood up and left.

"Third Master, who is that woman? She is quite generous in her attacks. She only has ten million. She hasn't met such a rich man in many years." Seeing Xia Yuanshuang's figure disappear, the separated young man just now quickly stepped forward and asked curiously.

Zheng Jiujiang pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he frowned and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't... By the way, what did Old Wu say? Can that little genius doctor cure my disease?"

"Oh, Mr. Wu just called and said that the little miracle doctor's medical skills are great and he will definitely cure your old problem. He will hold a banquet for the little miracle doctor to visit his home in the evening. You can go there directly then." The separated young man was stunned for a moment and quickly replied.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Jiujiang was immediately delighted, then picked up the check and glanced at it, chuckled, "I was worried that there was no medical fee, so someone came to my door. This is called the wish of God to the man."

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the direction where Xia Yuanshuang disappeared, and said coldly: "Xiao Jiang, then I will leave this matter to you. Remember, it will be done cleanly."

"Don't worry, Master, I promise to satisfy you." The dismissed young man responded respectfully, then picked up the photo and glanced at it, then got up and walked out the door.

...

Since Jinling University’s traditional Chinese medicine courses are elective courses, there are only two classes a week, so after the morning class, the afternoon is rest time.

After leaving Li Mengjie's laboratory, Cycads wandered around the campus.

"Teacher Su, you... Hello..." At this moment, a timid voice suddenly came from behind Cyti.

Looking back, it turned out to be the handsome young man I met during class in the morning.

Su Tie couldn't help but be stunned and said curiously: "Why, what's wrong with me?"

"Teacher Su, I... that..." Looking at Su Tie's gentle smile, Yu Hao said to his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.

Especially when I think of the offense of Cycad in the morning, I feel even more guilty.

Su Tie smiled faintly and waved his hand quickly, saying, "It's okay, just say it if you have something to do."
Chapter completed!