One morning, Chen Yang received a call from Tian Li, praising his milk tea for treating freckles. Not only did the freckles on her face disappear, but her skin became much whiter, and she was as happy as a little girl.
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If it weren't for the patient coming from Chen Yang, Tian Li wouldn't have hung up the phone.
Two days later, Chen Yang confirmed through experiments that the secret recipe for treating freckles was effective, so he called Zeng Daya and told him that it could be mass-produced, promoted and sold. He also told her good news that the Provincial Department of Finance had given instructions.
Funds to support the cultivation of Chinese herbal medicine have been distributed and will be available within a few days.
"Boy, this is all your fault. Let me think about how to reward you."
Zeng Daya's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Haha, treat me to a massage, eat and drink, give out red envelopes, etc. You can't miss anything like playing golf or diving."
Chen Yang smiled mischievously on the phone.
When he got off work at noon, Chen Yang received a call from Zeng Wuya: "Hey, I'm at the door of your hospital. Come down."
The call came unexpectedly. Chen Yang was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "Why did you come to the hospital?"
Zeng Wuya on the other end of the phone was a little anxious and said: "You forgot what you promised me the day before yesterday and said you would treat me to Western food at noon today."
"Oh, then, okay then."
Chen Yang was slightly startled, and then he remembered what he had promised her.
Chen Yang had no idea about Western food and didn't know how to eat it. Since Zeng Wuya brought it up, he could just go along and pay the bill. After all, she had paid a lot for teaching him how to drive.
Today Zeng Wuya took off her loose clothes and put on a short shirt and hot pants. Her pair of slender and straight legs were particularly dazzling, and her figure was slim. Chen Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not dare to turn his face to look at her, because
As soon as she turned her face and eyes, she couldn't help but look at her beautiful legs.
More than twenty minutes later, the two people drove to the most upscale Western restaurant in the city. Because the decoration was extremely luxurious and high-end, Chen Yang felt oppressive and frightened when he entered.
From the moment the two of them entered to finding a seat to sit down, Chen Yang acted like a primary school student, obeying Zeng Wuya's instructions.
However, Chen Yang didn't know that a black car followed them quietly and arrived at the door of the western restaurant.
There were two people in the car. They were in their thirties, with crew cuts and sharp eyes.
"Here, smoke one and wait. We can't go in. There are too many cameras inside. After they finish eating, we will do it on the road. The man will be maimed and the woman will be sold to Thailand after we have finished."
A man with rat eyes handed his companion a cigarette.
"You kill two birds with one stone. Don't tell me, this girl is really handsome, fair and beautiful."
Another scar-faced man weighed the bright dagger in his hand and stared at Chen Yang in the western restaurant.
Originally, the western restaurant was very peaceful, and the men dining there were gentle and elegant; the women were reserved and gentle, but Zeng Wuya's arrival broke this rule.
Pairs of envious, jealous and hateful eyes were cast on Zeng Wuya. They looked at her from head to toe.
"Absolutely Bai Fumei, the Phoenix Man."
"It looks like it to me. You see, girls are very generous in their movements, while boys are timid."
"Hey, stupid people are so lucky. Why haven't I met a beauty of this level?"
"..."
The diners looked at Zeng Wuya and Chen Yang and started talking about them.
After the two of them sat down, the service boy came over with a menu and said politely: "Two of you, do you want to order a la carte or a set menu?"
Chen Yang wanted to take the menu, but he didn't know what to eat after thinking about it, so he retracted his outstretched hand.
"give it to me."
Zeng Wuya took the menu and looked through it, pointing to the set meal with five stars, and said: "That's it, two servings, hurry up."
The waiter nodded slightly, turned around and left quickly.
About ten minutes later, the two set meals were served. Under Zeng Wuya's teaching, Chen Yang learned some rules for eating Western food.
"Hey, why is this beef of yours still bloody? How do you eat it? Take it back..."
Chen Yang saw the medium-rare steak being served and stopped the waiter.
"You old man, this is what I want..." Zeng Wuya glared at Chen Yang, then looked at the waiter and said, "It's okay, you can go."
Just as Chen Yang was chewing his nose and carefully cutting off a small piece of bloody beef, a thin, red-faced young man came over carrying a bottle of red wine.
"Pah! Lafite from 1982." The skinny man put the red wine on the dining table like an acquaintance, stared at Zeng Wuya with a lustful look, and said, "Beauty, I'll buy you a glass of red wine."
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"I'm sorry, I drove here and don't drink."
Zeng Wuya curled her lips and refused without even looking at the skinny man.
"What do you mean? Do you look down on me, Mr. Liu?"
Seeing that Zeng Wuya didn't give him face, the skinny man's face darkened. He sat down next to her and shouted sternly: "Beauty, do you know who I am?"
"Ah! What do you want to do?"
Zeng Wuya screamed and stood up with a pale face.
Chen Yang didn't expect this dry monkey man to be so impudent as to dare to tease Zeng Wuya in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Get out! Get out of here right now before I get angry."
"Ha ha!"
The dry monkey man looked at the old man Chen Yang, then looked at his accomplice not far away, curled his lips, and let out a wild laugh.
"Boy, it's you who wants to get out."
"Fuck! What kind of Western food can a country boy eat? Don't pretend to be fat."
"Damn it, this is Mr. Liu!"
At this time, five of Ganba Monkey Man's accomplices gathered around and laughed at Chen Yang.