"It's okay... go back? Does he really dare to do anything to me blatantly? Besides, I live here, does he still dare to come here?"

After a while of persuasion, Pan Xiaoxiao was finally persuaded to go back. Seeing the two cars of the Pan brother and sister disappear into the night, Jiang Yuan slowly walked back to the villa.

After approaching the small garden in front of the villa, the door of the villa slowly opened. The housekeeper stood at the door, looked at Jiang Yuan as he walked over, nodded with a smile and said: "Doctor Jiang, you are back..."

"Ah...I'm back. I'm sorry to make you wait for me so late..." Looking at the smile on the butler's face, Jiang Yuan said slightly apologetically.

The butler could clearly smell the mixture of wine and special aroma from the bar and karaoke room that Jiang Yuan carried. The smile on his face became a little thicker and he nodded: "It's only around ten o'clock now, it's still early...

Fortunately, Dr. Jiang came back earlier today, so you don’t have to worry about anything else... I usually go to bed very late!"

Looking at the smile on the butler's face, Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly. Naturally, he knew what the butler meant. He nodded, walked in, went back to the room, took a shower, put on a clean set of pajamas, and then

After drying my hair with a hair dryer, I lay down on the bed comfortably.

Thinking of what happened today, Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly again, but he didn't expect that he could cause such a big trouble just by going out for a drink.

However, Jiang Yuan doesn't care too much, so what if you are the grandson of the vice president? The vice president is not a member of the top seven people, so as long as he doesn't really bother Zhang Yijun, there is no need to be too afraid.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yuan reached out and took out a piece of old wild ginseng from the box on the bedside. After gently taking a bite, he lay down and chewed slowly, feeling the medicinal liquid flow into his stomach.

, and then slowly turned into a warm current, Jiang Yuan slowly exhaled...

In his current sleep, almost every day, there are some experiences and experiences that the ancestor had when he treated patients. These things are poured into Jiang Yuan's mind continuously, enriching his experience.

"Dang bang..." A vase was kicked to the ground violently and broke into several pieces. Zhang Yijun looked at Zhao Gang with a livid face and said: "How can it not be found? Why can't it be found?"

"Brother Zhang, we have checked. Their car went to the outskirts of Beijing, stopped at Yunyuan Villa in the outskirts of Beijing, and then turned around and went back. If this kid didn't live in Pan's house, then he probably stayed in Yunyuan Villa.

The villa is more likely, but we can't be sure where he lives!" Zhao Qiang's face looked quite ugly at this time.

"Then go check the Yunyuan Villa... and guard it to see where he lives? Keep an eye on him..." Zhang Yijun howled angrily: "I must let him die... I must let him die..."

"The energy accumulation of the third tail is 35%..." Listening to the reminder in his ear, Jiang Yuan gently got up from the ground, then took the towel on the chair next to him. He wiped his sweat, and then slowly

Walk into the house slowly.

When he came out of the shower, Director Yang was already sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.

"Morning...Dr. Jiang..." Director Yang looked up at Jiang Yuandao with a smile.

"Good morning, Director..." Jiang Yuan smiled and walked downstairs. Looking at Director Yang with a smile on his face, he felt a hint of surprise in his heart. Then he smiled and said: "Director is in good spirits today..."

"Haha...Thanks to Dr. Jiang..." Director Yang nodded cheerfully, put away the newspaper in hand, then got up and walked towards the house that used to be the clinic.

Jiang Yuan gently stretched out his hands to press the Shenshu points on both sides of Director Yang, took a gentle breath, slowly penetrated his inner energy into it, and began to dredge the meridians for Director Yang.

Recently, with the gradual dredging of the meridians and the reduction of resistance, Jiang Yuan's daily treatment has gradually become easier and easier. In just over ten minutes, Jiang Yuan combed Yang's meridians twice.

At the same time, start taking out the silver needle and start stitching again.

"How do you feel today, director?" Jiang Yuan asked with a smile after finishing the injection.

When Jiang Yuan asked, the smile on Director Yang's face became a little brighter. He nodded and said: "Very good... Now the erection has reached half of its strength..."

But at this point, Director Yang finally couldn't help but asked again: "Dr. Jiang...how long will this last for me?"

But after saying this, Director Yang smiled again, looked at Jiang Yuan and shook his head with a smile: "I'm still too impatient..."

"Haha... It's normal... But director, you don't have to worry. So many years have passed, and you don't care about these ten days and a half..." Jiang Yuan estimated it for a moment, then nodded: "This time is about the same.

Already…”

Director Yang showed a smile and nodded.

At this time, Zhao Qiang and two people were staying in a car not far from the gate of Yunyuan Villa. He had been guarding it from early morning until now. The military commander had given a death order to find out the other party's residence by himself, which made him

Very helpless.

However, there is no other way. In this case, then he just stares...

Thinking of the young man's terror last night, Zhao Qiang's heart was still trembling a little, but now he just wanted to find the other person, which didn't seem to be difficult; although he also went to Yunyuan Villa to take advantage of some special identities, thinking

He wanted to call out the surveillance in Yunyuan Villa, but was rejected by the other party's security department;

However, this does not seem to be too surprising, because a place like Yunyuan Villa is located on the outskirts of Beijing, and the environment is quite good. It is likely that there are some important people's subsidiaries in it, which is normal. And as such

It is normal for a property security department to be a bit tough.

However, there is no problem in getting a few people to wander around. They have all seen the surveillance images of that person. They hope to find the person's address and see where he lives, and whether there is anything special about the place where he lives.

And so on.

Therefore, he can only wait here now, hoping to find that guy. As for what to do after confirming the other party, that is the matter of the military commander.

Today is Wednesday, not a weekend, so there don't seem to be many people living here, so Zhao Qiang feels relieved and waits here.

However, while he was staring casually, he suddenly saw a black Audi car coming out of it. After habitually glancing at the brand number, his eyes froze slightly.

I am very familiar with such a brand, and I seem to have some impressions in my memory, as if it was the car of a powerful committee known as the "Little Government Affairs Council", and a certain leader...

After recalling it for a while, he confirmed that his memory was correct. Although he couldn't confirm who he was, he was definitely one of the top people in this committee;

"This person also has another job here? Why did he live here yesterday?" Zhao Gang frowned slightly, but he didn't pay too much attention;

Soon, his cell phone rang.

"How's it going? Found it?" Zhao Gang asked happily.

"Brother Zhao, we found him... I'm staring at him right now. He's in Villa No. 19, and he's in the small garden at the door." The subordinate over there reported back.

"Finally freed..." Zhao Gang suppressed the joy in his heart and asked again: "Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes...I checked it with the photo, it's him right..." the subordinate confirmed.

"Okay... just watch carefully and wait for the next instructions..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gang got out of the car and walked quickly towards the villa. Now he needed to find out who the owner of the villa was.

After a while, Zhao Gang dialed a phone call with a pale face: "Young Master... we found someone!"

"Where? I'll be right over..." Zhang Yijun said with a cold smile.

"Young Master... This man is a bit troublesome..." Hearing Zhang Yijun's cold and excited laughter, Zhao Gang quickly added: "The place where he lives is Director Yang Yunyang's villa..."

As soon as Zhao Gang said these words, he heard Zhang Yijun's laughter froze over there. After a while, Zhang Yijun's voice came: "Yang Yunyang from the Reform Commission? Are you sure?"

"Yes... I just found out through connections that Director Yang Yunyang is indeed living there, and I just saw his car coming out of the gate at the gate..." Zhao Gang said helplessly at this time.

"How could this kid be related to Yang Yunyang? Have you checked?" Zhang Yijun's face turned a little blue and distorted, and his voice became colder. He never thought that he would meet a random person.

Even the country bumpkins can be related to the Yang family.

However, this country bumpkin was the one who made him hate him so much that he wanted to peel off his skin and cramps.

"Young Master...This hasn't been found yet..."

"Go and check, go and check for me..." Zhang Yijun's eyes were blood red, he roared angrily, and then kicked another large vase to pieces.

He didn't believe that the country bumpkin had a deep relationship with Yang Yunyang, but since the other person lived in Yang Yunyang's villa, even he would never dare to do anything to the country bumpkin until he found out what the relationship between the other person and Yang Yunyang was.

.

If the relationship between the other party and Yang Yunyang is not deep, and it is certain that the other party will not fall out with him because of this boy, then as long as the other party leaves Yang Yunyang's villa, there is no need to be too taboo;

Thinking of this, the angry look on Zhang Yijun's face dissipated a little, and then he said in a cold voice: "Find out all the eighteen generations of his ancestors for me... As long as he is not Yang Yunyang's illegitimate son, I will kill him

he!"

Jiang Yuan stood in the small garden and slowly stood up. He had just eaten a little full and needed to move around. He took advantage of the sun to come out to eat.

However, he just stretched a few times, and a warning sign flashed through his mind, and he suddenly felt that someone was paying attention to him;

Jiang Yuan turned around slightly, moved his arms, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a person who seemed to be standing next to the trash can smoking.

Jiang Yuan only glanced twice, and his senses, which were much sharper than a few months ago, told him that the other party was targeting him...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but frown slightly. Zhang Yijun's movements were really fast...
Chapter completed!