Looking at the gifts brought by the woman, Zhang Bei also thought about the previous question.

There must be many little geniuses carefully cultivated in this group of medical families.

There are quite a few people on the list Li Yanghua gave him. If they can all be hired by pharmaceutical companies, it will undoubtedly greatly improve the progress of Chang Sangjun's ancient prescription.

Similarly, although the Wang family has done a lot of things over the years, it is still a family with a legacy and has definitely cultivated a lot of talents.

In his heart, he added another plan to his itinerary, and Zhang Bei also accepted the gift.

"I'll take my leave now, then?"

"Well, there's no need to feel any pressure. I'm quite easy-going."

When the woman heard this, her whole body trembled, and she suppressed her desire to complain and walked outside.

easy going?

You are not worthy of feeding these two words to a dog!

Zhang Bei looked at the woman's back and stretched, then dialed Wu An's number.

"Wu An, please fight!"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was an impatient voice.

Zhang Bei sighed silently and ignored this master whose mind was filled with killing and killing.

"Are Jiuliu planning to take action recently?"

"It has become quiet, and many families have already given in."

After receiving the news, Zhang Bei quickly hung up the phone, then fumbled for his cell phone to book a ticket to Shandong.

As the province with the closest personality to Northeastern people, Zhang Bei still has a good impression of this place.

Perhaps most people only know that Confucius was a Han man from Shandong, but in fact many celebrities in history came from this place.

For example, Mr. Liaozhai Pu Songling is from Zichuan, Jinan Prefecture.

Wang Xizhi, a minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and a sage of calligraphy, was from Langya Linyi.

Xu Pingjun, the first queen of Han Xuan Emperor Liu Xun, was from Juye County, Heze City.

This place not only gave birth to big men, but also beautiful women. For example, the famous beauty named Fan came from here.

Of course, Zhang Bei's ticket was not to find someone, but to find God.

The old emperor is in Tai'an City, and the main reason for going this time is to draw him into the group chat.

Unlike these mountain gods who need faith, the old emperor's existence is very solid. His strength reached its peak at the time of the First Emperor, and there will never be any growth or weakening.

Even the old emperor himself didn't know the specific reason, but after so many years, he was the only one who could be considered to have a stable life.

Zhang Bei, who had booked a flight, always felt as if he had forgotten something, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

After simply cleaning himself, Zhang Bei quickly fell into sleep.

Wang Bo was left in Shibali Libi Village. Someone was worried about Jiuliu's affairs, and he was about to do something serious next.

Go and bring the old emperor into the group chat and introduce the animals over there to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then you can go to the beach to see who is responsible for these typhoons.

If possible, Zhang Bei plans to stay there for a longer period of time. Only when the mountain god becomes stronger can he send more warmth to his neighbors.

Time is like Uncle Bai's fear, it always dissipates unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the next day. Zhang Bei got the stone given to him by Lao Bai early in the morning and embarked on the road to Shandong.

Looking at the ticket marked Shandong Airlines in his hand, Zhang Bei felt bad.

Damn it?

Why is it you again!

He has no shortage of time!

There’s no need to rush to experience the speed of a fighter jet!

But the ticket has been purchased and the luggage has been checked in. You can’t just leave because the airline doesn’t suit your taste, right?

Looking at the crowd that had started to move, Zhang Bei let out a long sigh.

At the same time, at the airport in Beijing, Director Hu passed the ticket gate wearing a mask.

That's right, the thing Zhang Bei forgot last night was this Tibetan fox!

Director Hu had already said hello to Zhang Bei in advance in order to avoid what happened last time.

But tomorrow or the accident, you never know which one will come first.

After Zhang Bei had been busy these past few days, he had completely forgotten Director Hu.

The two planes took off one after another, one flew to Changbai Mountain, and the other soared into the sky and almost missed Zhang Bei's Cobra maneuver.

He really couldn't understand what kind of airline could cultivate such a group of talents.

This is civil aviation, civil aviation!

The originally three-hour trip took two hours to reach the destination under the captain's control.

As the plane stabilized, Zhang Bei slumped directly on the chair.

Grass!

Does the captain have any grudge against them?

Are you holding back your strength and insisting on killing him?

After a few minutes of slowing down, Zhang Bei stepped off the plane.

After taking a breath of fresh air, I felt like my whole body was alive.

This time Zhang Bei didn't alert anyone, he took a taxi and drove towards the foot of Mount Tai alone.

The crisis on Jiuliu's side has not been resolved yet, but he really doesn't want to stay at home anymore.

There really isn't much fun in Changbai Mountain recently, so why not sneak out and take a walk.

When he started the live broadcast, Jiuliu found that the person was missing, so even if he really wanted to deal with him, he had to rearrange it.

By the time this group of people had made arrangements, they had already gone to the next place.

The car arrived all the way to the hotel. Zhang Bei had just finished paying the fare when his phone rang.

"Damn it, why can't you get through on the phone?"

Hearing Director Hu's furious roar, Zhang Bei stood in silence at the door of the hotel for a long time.

"Where have you been?"

"Airport, getting ready to go to your home."

"Listen to me and go back to the ticket office. I'll wait for you at Mount Tai."

Without giving Director Hu a chance to continue talking, Zhang Bei hung up the phone.

Thinking of what he had forgotten, Zhang Bei felt much better.

As for guilt?

Don’t worry, people who don’t even have a conscience won’t do that at all!

After opening a suite, Zhang Bei threw himself directly on the bed, picked up the landline and asked the kitchen to send some food.

Although the trip didn't last long, this plane really cost me my life.

He urgently needs some food to calm down.

For the distinguished gold card users, the kitchen puts a lot of effort into preparing.

Several Shandong delicacies were put in the dining car and pushed to Zhang Bei's room.

As the suite butler placed the dishes on the table, Zhang Bei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a famous Shandong dish: fried in oil and double crispy."

"This is grilled abalone in the original shell, this is first-grade tofu..."

There are five dishes in total, paired with the famous pancake rolls with green onions, which makes Zhang Bei's face full of smiles.

For Zhang Bei, there are not many things in the world that can bring him happiness, and food is the easiest one.
Chapter completed!