Vice President Ma couldn't help but swallowed: "This...but...but I...but my abilities are limited! Compared with you and Mr. Yang, my brother, my abilities are far behind!"

This is not because Vice President Ma is being modest.

When competing with Yang Dongni, if Zhang Dong and Yang Mingyan hadn't teamed up to deal with Yang Dongni, I'm afraid the Rose Hotel would have been defeated!

Afterwards, Vice President Ma thought that if he were put in Yang Mingyan's position, he would definitely not be Yang Dongni's opponent!

Hearing what Vice President Ma said, a smile appeared on Zhang Dong's face.

"Brother Ma, please look at your score on this matter! In the past, our hotel had several competitors in the county. With your ability, you may not be qualified for the position of general manager. But things are different now. We in Chuanhe County

It’s the boss! What are you afraid of?”

Vice President Ma was startled when he heard this, and then a touch of excitement appeared on his face.

"Yes! How could I forget this!"

Vice President Ma is not sure if he is asked to develop the Rose Hotel further.

But if he is allowed to maintain his current development momentum, Vice President Ma will definitely have the confidence!

So, Vice President Ma nodded heavily: "Brother Zhang, I won't be pretentious! Thank you and Mr. Yang for promoting me!"

"Haha, Brother Ma, the premise for promotion is that you have to perform well in the recent period. If the hotel's sales decline before the end of the year, I can't guarantee whether Ming Yan will change her mind!" Zhang Dong said with a smile.

When this matter was brought up, Vice President Ma immediately patted his chest and expressed his assurance.

"Brother, don't worry! It's our peak business season before the end of the year! If our turnover doesn't increase by 10% or 20% in a while, it will be my fault!"

After talking about the business, the two chatted and exchanged the recent situation with each other.

At noon, Zhang Dong had another drink with Vice President Ma.

Vice President Ma has a heavy drinking capacity, so drinking two or three pounds is not a problem.

Zhang Dong's cultivation has improved greatly now, and his drinking capacity is much greater than that of Vice President Ma.

After the meal, the two drank three kilograms of wine and acted as if nothing was wrong.

After saying goodbye to Vice President Ma, Zhang Dong was ready to go home directly.

However, before he left the county town, Meng Xiaotong's call came.

Zhang Dong answered the phone casually, and Meng Xiaotong's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Dongzi, where are you now?"

Zhang Dong said: "I'm in the county town. I'm walking back. I'll be out of the county town soon."

"What? You're in the county town? That's great! Don't leave now, go to our house!" Meng Xiaotong said in surprise.

Zhang Dong was a little surprised: "Xiaotong, why are you going to your house? I just finished drinking and I didn't prepare a gift. Besides, how could I visit your house in the afternoon?"

"Hi! I'm not asking you to visit my house, it's my grandpa! My grandpa is in trouble now and urgently needs your help!" Meng Xiaotong said hurriedly.

After hearing her words, Zhang Dong suddenly became energetic.

"What did you say? Mr. Meng urgently needs my help? Is it true or not? Has he encountered some intractable patient that is difficult to solve?"

Even though he is now as powerful as a quasi-grandmaster, Zhang Dong's passion for difficult and complicated diseases has not changed.

Zhang Dong was especially interested in those difficult and complicated diseases that even famous doctors and even miracle doctors like Mr. Meng couldn't cure.

"The matter is more complicated! Anyway, you come to my house first, and I will tell you in detail after we meet!" Meng Xiaotong said solemnly.

Hearing this, Zhang Dong nodded, hung up the phone, turned the car and sped away in the direction of Meng Xiaotong's home.

Although he drank more than a kilogram of wine, Zhang Dong was still conscious and felt very comfortable being tipsy.

This is why drinking moderate amounts of alcohol can help you feel happy.

Even in an emergency, Zhang Dong can use his inner energy to force alcohol out of his body in a short period of time, just like Duan Yu in Tian Long Ba Bu.

After a while, Zhang Dong arrived at the Meng family villa.

As soon as they got off the bus, Meng Xiaotong hurried over.

When she saw Zhang Dong, Meng Xiaotong's beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

"Dongzi, you're here! Come with me to the back! My grandpa has met an enemy!" Meng Xiaotong grabbed Zhang Dong's hand and walked toward the back.

But Zhang Dong stopped her: "Xiaotong, don't rush to the back yet. Tell me first, what happened? Mr. Meng met an enemy? Didn't he encounter a difficult disease?"

The situation was a little different from what Zhang Dong thought. He had to find out what happened.

Meng Xiaotong couldn't help but smile bitterly when mentioning this matter.

"Here's the thing! Although our Meng family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, my grandfather's medical skills are much better than those of previous generations of family heads. The reason is that my grandfather worshiped a miracle doctor as his teacher."

Zhang Dong nodded: "I have heard about this. It is said that apart from the ancestor who founded the Meng family, the one with the best medical skills is Mr. Meng!"

"Yes, my grandfather's master was a mysterious miracle doctor. After teaching my grandfather medicine, he left quietly. But who would have thought that he actually had a younger brother! The other party came to my door today and wanted to compete with my grandfather.

Medical skills!" Meng Xiaotong said.

Zhang Dong raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Meng is already eighty years old. His uncle must be over a hundred years old, right?"

"That's not the case. My grandfather's uncle looks about the same age as my grandfather, and he even looks a bit younger than my grandfather!" Meng Xiaotong shook her head.

Zhang Dong continued: "Then what? How do they want to compete?"

"Alas! I never expected that their competition method was actually one to poison and the other to detoxify!" Meng Xiaotong said with a bitter smile.

Zhang Dong was startled: "What? One poisoned and the other detoxified? In that case, the person who poisoned must be Mr. Meng's uncle?"

"That's right! My grandfather was poisoned by him. If it can't be resolved before four o'clock, he will be poisoned and die by then!" Meng Xiaotong said, her pretty face full of worry.

Zhang Dong also frowned. Mr. Meng, a cheap uncle, seems to have come with bad intentions!

It seems that things are going to be difficult to resolve this time!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Dong said in a deep voice: "Xiaotong, don't worry! I'll go over and see what kind of poison Mr. Meng has been poisoned. I should be able to resolve any ordinary poison!"

"Yeah!" Meng Xiaotong nodded heavily.

She believed in Zhang Dong's medical skills unconditionally.

In Meng Xiaotong's view, if Zhang Dong can't resolve the poison in Mr. Meng, I'm afraid no one in the world can save Mr. Meng!

Afterwards, the two hurried to the backyard.

At this time, in the yard, an old man with white beard and hair wearing a white robe was sitting there leisurely playing chess!

The stone bench opposite him was empty, and he was actually playing chess with himself!

Zhang Dong raised his eyebrows. In his opinion, anyone who plays chess with him is an idle guy/a pain in the ass.

Otherwise, they are just conspirators. For them, playing chess is just an exercise in layout ability!
Chapter completed!