Wu Bei: "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. Becoming the president is even more prestigious than a feudal official. Even my grandfather could not achieve such an achievement 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.
When Tang Minghui saw Wu Bei, he immediately said to everyone: "Haha, everyone, my son-in-law is here!"
Everyone looked at Wu Bei and saw that he was extraordinary and energetic, and seemed to be more alive 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 both physically and mentally.
Wu Bei smiled slightly: "Uncle Tang."
Tang Minghui beamed and said, "Xiao Bei, you're here at the right time. The people here today are all big shots from 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 a few of them on the news.
It is obviously very difficult to stand out among such a group of people and become the president of the Chamber of Commerce. If he didn't 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, his group has rapidly expanded around the world and has now become 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 an 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. I would say he is the best in the world, and that is not an exaggeration."
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 young man came 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 young man nodded slightly: "Boss."
Yan Kemin smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, this is my health care doctor. My ancestor was the Imperial Medical Officer of the Imperial Hospital. He has extraordinary medical skills. You are both doctors, so why not compare and learn from each other to open everyone's eyes."
This meeting required a discussion. Wu Bei was very dissatisfied. 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": "That's okay."
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 let Xiaobei take a look at 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 young man very unhappy. He said coldly: "With me here, the boss does not need to go to a secular place like a hospital for examination."
Wu Bei took a look at the young man. He also had some cultivation and Qi training at Zhou Tian's level, but he probably had never practiced fighting, just pure Qi training.
"You are too confident." He said, "Your boss's aneurysm is already serious, and the risk of it rupturing within three years will increase significantly."
The young 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 young man then sneered: "You dare to say that my boss has a hemangioma without even feeling his pulse? You can fool others, but you have fooled me. You have found the wrong person."
Wu Bei was not interested in arguing with him and said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you, I've already told you 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? Do you know 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 patient's family know that?"
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 of more than ten years old, skinny, wearing short sleeves and shorts, with 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: "Just a few glances
, just know the other person's disease, I have met people with this ability in my early years."
As soon as the old man spoke, everyone looked at him with eyes full of respect.
Tang Ziyi whispered: "Husband, this is Mr. Jin, the king of investment. No one knows how many companies he has invested in and how much wealth he has. Maybe even he doesn't know."
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 thirty-year-old man, 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, you have 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!"
In terms of influence, no one here can match this old man Jin. When he said this, no one believed it!
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?"
Tang Minghui laughed "haha": "Of course!" This chapter has been completed!