Wu Bei asked: "What are the benefits of becoming the president?"
Tang Ziyi: "There are so many benefits. The president has veto power and is the leader of the Jiangnan business community. He is even more prestigious than the feudal officials. Such an achievement was far beyond what even my grandfather could achieve back then."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "How do you want me to help him?"
Tang Ziyi: "Husband, you are so powerful, just scare them." She knew that Wu Bei could shock these people beyond measure with just a few tricks.
Tang Minghui finally saw Wu Bei. He immediately smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, my son-in-law is here!"
The guests looked at Wu Bei one after another, and saw that he was extraordinary and energetic, and seemed to be more lively than the people around him. When they saw him, they didn't want to look away, as if just looking at him, they felt comfortable physically and mentally.
Wu Bei smiled slightly: "Uncle Tang."
Tang Minghui beamed and said, "Xiao Bei, you're here at the right time. Everyone here is a big shot in the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce. Let me introduce them to you."
He introduced several top businessmen, each of whom has a net worth of hundreds of billions. Wu Bei even often saw some of them on the news.
It can be seen that it is very difficult to stand out among such a group of people and become the president of the Chamber of Commerce. If he did not come today, Tang Minghui's chance of success would not be great.
One of them, named Yan Kemin, is a new Internet tycoon. Under his leadership, the group has rapidly expanded around the world and has grown into one of the top ten Internet giants in the world by market value.
Yan Kemin is only 43 years old and graduated from Huaqing University. He has a high IQ and EQ. He started his own business at the age of 30 and built a powerful Internet empire in just a dozen years.
Yan Kemin smiled and said: "Brother Tang, your son-in-law has an extraordinary temperament."
Then he asked: "Xiao Wu, what do you do?"
Wu Bei: "Boss Yan, I am a doctor."
Yan Kemin smiled slightly: "Hello, doctor, you can save lives and heal the wounded. I heard from Brother Tang that your medical skills are the best in the world?"
Tang Minghui smiled and said: "Xiaobei's medical skills are quite powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best in the world."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "I don't want to be number one in the world. Medical knowledge is endless. I'm still learning."
Tang Minghui waved, and then a middle-aged man walked over. This man had a long breath, his hands were as long and slender as a woman's, his face was white and beardless, and he was wearing a set of white casual clothes.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Boss."
Yan Kemin smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, this is my health care doctor. My ancestor was the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, and he has extraordinary medical skills. You are all doctors, so why not learn from each other and open your eyes."
This meeting meant a discussion, but Wu Bei didn't take it seriously. He said calmly: "Boss Yan, my medical skills are used to treat diseases and save people, not to compete with others."
Yan Kemin smiled "haha": "It doesn't matter if we don't compete."
Tang Minghui also said quickly: "Yes, medical skills are used to treat diseases. Brother Yan, I don't need to do the competition. However, I can ask Xiaobei to take a look at it for you to see if your body is normal."
Yan Kemin laughed: "Brother Tang is really good at joking. I have a health doctor, how can my body be abnormal?"
Wu Bei glanced at Yan Kemin and said, "Every doctor has his own area of expertise. Boss Yan would be better off going to the hospital for a full-body examination."
Wu Bei's words made the middle-aged man very unhappy. He said coldly: "With me here, the boss does not need to go to a place like a hospital where mortals gather for examination."
Wu Bei glanced at the middle-aged man. This man also had some cultivation, and his Qi training was as good as Zhou Tian's, but he probably hadn't practiced fighting, just pure Qi training.
"You are too confident." He said, "Your boss's aneurysm is already serious, and the risk of rupture will increase significantly within three years."
The middle-aged man was startled: "What? Hemangioma?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Yes, it is located in the brain. You can do a cerebral angiogram to find it."
The middle-aged man then sneered: "How dare you say that my boss has a hemangioma without even feeling his pulse? You can fool others, but you have found the wrong person to fool me!"
Wu Bei was not interested in arguing with him and said, "It's up to you to believe it or not. I just put it nicely."
Yan Kemin's expression was not very good, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wu, what is your basis for saying that I am sick? Can you tell that I am sick just by looking at it?"
Someone next to me helped: "That's right. You can tell what kind of disease you have at a glance. Even if Hua Tuo were to reincarnate, he wouldn't be able to do that, right?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Hua Tuo's medical skills may not be as good as mine."
As soon as this statement came out, many people shook their heads, while others sneered.
"After all, young people are prone to arrogance."
"Yes. Boss Yan's health doctor is also a well-known figure in Xinglin. Wouldn't a family with a patient notice it?"
An old man in red smiled and said: "Minghui, you originally wanted this son-in-law to give you extra points, but now not only are you not getting extra points, but you are losing them. You are too anxious."
Tang Minghui was not angry at all. He smiled and said: "I know better than you how good my son-in-law's medical skills are. Brother Yan, I advise you to go to the hospital. After all, your life is at stake."
Yan Kemin looked ugly: "Tang Minghui, I believe in my doctor!"
Among the crowd, there was an old man in his eighties. He was skinny, wearing short sleeves and shorts. He had a big left eye and a small right eye. He was not conspicuous at all in the crowd. At this time, the old man suddenly said:
"I can tell someone's disease just by looking at him a few times. I actually met someone who had this ability in my early years."
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, everyone looked at him with respect in their eyes.
Tang Ziyi whispered: "Husband, this is Mr. Jin, the king of investment. No one knows how many companies he has invested in. Maybe even he himself doesn't know how much wealth he has."
Yan Kemin said: "Mr. Jin, do you believe him?"
Mr. Jin smiled, walked up to Wu Bei and said, "Young man, can you help me take a look?"
Wu Bei glanced at it and couldn't help being slightly startled. He found that Jin Lao's internal organs, including bones and muscles, were similar to those of a strong man in his thirties, not as old as he appeared on the surface.
He was very confused, what was going on? Then he thought of something and said: "The vitality is restrained, withered on the outside and prosperous on the inside. Mr. Jin has practiced some kind of skill? Or, have you taken some kind of medicine?"
Mr. Jin was shocked: "You can actually tell that I have taken medicine?"
Wu Bei: "Mr. Jin looks old, but he is actually full of energy. There will be no problem in living for another fifty years."
Mr. Jin laughed "haha": "Amazing! Young man, you are a real miracle doctor!"
This Mr. Jin is unparalleled in terms of influence. No one believes him when he says this!
Yan Kemin is a very stubborn person. He believes in himself more than what others say. After hearing what Mr. Jin said, he smiled "hehe" but said nothing.
Wu Bei nodded slightly and asked Tang Minghui: "Uncle Tang, can I join the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce?"
