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Chapter 220 Medical Council

"Just open a private room for me."

After hearing Zhang Dagang's instructions, the general manager of Baiyu KTV quickly walked beside Zhang Dagang and walked to the box.

Liu Yun and Caihong couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious decoration in the KTV box.

The best KTV they have in small counties is not even one-tenth as good as here.

With the lively atmosphere of the two, everyone played until midnight.

The KTV door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. In the colorful lights, Jiang Feihong was holding on to the door frame and panting, his face flickering in and out.

Seeing everyone in the box looking at him, Jiang Feihong stood up straight and looked around the crowd.

It wasn't until he saw Zhang Dagang coming that Jiang Feihong's heavy breathing slowed down a little, and he looked at Zhang Dagang, who was walking towards him, becoming more and more handsome.

"Jiang Feihong, why are you here?"

Zhang Dagang stood up doubtfully to greet Li Jinggao's push.

"Um... I heard that you have been practicing Tai Chi recently. It just so happens that this thing is not suitable for me, so I brought it to you." Jiang Feihong said, throwing the original copy into Zhang Dagang's arms with a look of disgust on his face.

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Looking at the old and yellowed book, Zhang Dazhi knew it was a perfect thing as soon as he touched it in his hand.

He turned over a page and looked at it carefully. His eyes became brighter and brighter when he saw the ancient Tai Chi book inside which was completely different from the moves practiced by Mr. Park.

Those areas that he had doubts about while practicing were suddenly enlightened according to the annotations in this ancient Tai Chi book.

Zhang Dagang sincerely looked up at Jiang Feihong in front of him and said, "Thank you, this ancient book is of great use to me."

Seeing how he liked it, Jiang Feihong felt a little happy.

She asked a friend to look for this unique copy all day long, and finally got it before twelve o'clock.

"You girl, I called you in the morning to tell you about Dagang's birthday. Why did you come at this hour?" Li Jinggao looked at Zhang Feihong and felt that iron could not turn into steel.

What a powerful person the master is. Not only does this little girl take down the master, even if she has a better relationship with the master, her three-legged cat's kung fu will improve by leaps and bounds even if she gets a few pointers from the master.

Jiang Feihong stuck out his tongue, picked up the fruit wine on the table and took a big gulp.

She ran over directly and almost collapsed from exhaustion.

However, Jiang Feihong also had the temper of a child and stuck out his tongue at Li Jinggao, happily joining Liu Yun and Caihong's team.

Everyone played until three o'clock in the morning before everyone went home satisfied.

At Zhang Dagang's strong invitation, Liu Zhonghua took his wife and daughter back to Yang County.

Because Wang Quan wanted to protect Wang Xiuhua, his family found a hotel to stay, waiting to go back with Wang Xiuhua the next day.

After seeing everyone off at noon the next day, Zhang Da just woke up and smelled the aroma of rice coming from next door.

Zhang Dagang shamelessly knocked on Yu Xing'er's door, wanting to get some food.

On the table are the simplest dishes such as tomato scrambled eggs and fish-flavored shredded pork. The simple dishes are made by Xing'er and are full of color, flavor and flavor, which makes Zhang Dagang unavoidably hungry.

Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang who had finished three bowls of rice, and took his bowl with a smile: "If you like it, I will make more for you. If you continue to eat, your stomach will burst."

Zhang Dagang licked his lips, looking at Yu Xing'er who had only half of the dish left and who had not yet used her chopsticks, and nodded sheepishly.

Zhang Dagang did not leave. He looked at Yu Xing'er who was putting the rice into her mouth in small sips, and was lost for a moment.

Yu Xing'er's heart went crazy when Zhang Dagang saw her, and her face turned crimson.

She simply put down her chopsticks, sat upright and looked at Zhang Dagang.

Looking at herself in Zhang Dagang's eyes, Yu Xing'er felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

She remembered Zhang Dagang's promise to her that night, her hands holding the chopsticks tightened, and her red lips slightly opened: "Dagang, you told me last time..."

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong...

The urgent sound of the doorbell rang at the door, which was enough to show that the people outside were anxious.

The sound of the doorbell frightened Yu Xing'er's words back to her stomach. Under Zhang Dagang's puzzled gaze, she hurriedly ran to open the door.

"Girl Xing'er, is my master here with you?"

Li Jinggao asked, still raising his feet to look into the room: "What time is it? You two didn't sleep together yesterday, right?"

Li Jinggao's words made Yu Xing'er's already red face turn even redder.

At this moment, Zhang Dagang appeared behind Yu Xinger in pajamas.

Both of them are wearing white silk pajamas, which at first glance look very much like a couple's style.

Li Jinggao's gossipy eyes lingered on the two of them, looking at Yu Xing'er who wanted to shrink her head into her stomach, and then he remembered the reason why he came to see Zhang Dagang.

He glanced at Yu Xing'er and then at Zhang Dagang, but hesitated to speak.

"Myolie, Mr. Li has something to do with me. I'll go back first."

Yu Xing'er looked at Li Jinggao who had come to the door, nodded generously and said: "Then go quickly, don't delay the business."

Zhang Dagang nodded and left. Watching the two of them enter the house opposite, Yu Xing'er gently closed the door.

She was just a little bit shy when she asked.

Yu Myolie leaned against the door, feeling that her legs were weak. Looking at the whitewashed ceiling, Yu Myolie murmured: "Next time, can I still have the courage?"

Zhang Dagang was almost pushed to the sofa by Li Jinggao.

"Master, the reward from above has been given to you. I am so envious of you as a disciple." When Li Jinggao mentioned the reward from above, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

My master just celebrated his 21st birthday yesterday, and he has become one of the three major directors of the Chinese medical community.

Fortunately, the master's age and identity are kept secret, otherwise the old people in the Chinese medical community would be so angry that they couldn't sleep for three days.

"What reward can make you so happy?" Zhang Dagang was also aroused by Li Jinggao's reaction.

Li Jinggao chuckled, with a mysterious expression on his face: "Master, have you ever heard of the directors of the Chinese medical community?"

Zhang Dagang shook his head in confusion. Although he didn't know what this place was, judging from Li Jinggao's reaction, this director was probably a very powerful position.

Seeing Zhang Dagang's calm look, Li Jinggao became even less calm.

"Master, there are only two directors in the entire Chinese medical community, and now you are the third one."

Li Jinggao said, and even coughed proudly: "Master, let me tell you, one of the two directors is older than me, and the other is about two years older than me. Now, master, you know how awesome the directors are!

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Zhang Dagang shook his head, looked at Li Jinggao and said, "Then how many levels are you different from the director?"

When Zhang Dagang asked this question, it was like stabbing Li Jinggao in the heart.

He covered his heart sadly, and said with a showman's face: "Master, your position is equivalent to that of prime minister, and I am just a censor."

Zhang Dagang raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the director of the medical profession could be so powerful, but it was such a child's play to give him the director position so easily.


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