"Do you think my medical skills can treat everyone?" Zhihan said arrogantly, not giving Jing Ziyu any face.
Xiang Gaoyuan couldn't help but secretly curse: Tsk tsk, tug, you know how to tug in front of these people. If you have the ability, go and tug in front of Ling Chuxi, and it will look like Ling Chuxi won't slap you in the face. Look at this Jing Ziyu trying to pursue Zhihan
, he lost all his face, only to end up with a hot face and a cold butt. It’s really shameful. Of course, it’s okay to say a few words in his heart, but he will never say it out loud. Anyway, it’s someone else’s business.
, has nothing to do with him.
"Miss Zhihan is right, she is right." Jing Ziyu said with a smile, looking at Zhihan with eyes full of obsession.
Xiang Gaoyuan slandered again: You bitch, such a broom star woman, I really don’t know what you see in her, you have no discernment. But if someone is willing to hit, another is willing to suffer, and others can just watch.
"Let's do this. When the Dan Conference is over, if I have time, I will help you out." Zhihan thought for a while and said. To put it bluntly, it's not that he has a good impression of Jing Ziyu, but he still wants to talk to Lingchu in private.
Xi Bibi's technique. But this is a competition, just know it yourself and stop spreading it around. She was scared of being slapped in the face by Ling Chuxi, but she didn't want to lose face again. If it couldn't be cured, it would be a big shame.
"Thank you, Miss Zhihan, thank you, Miss Zhihan." Jing Ziyu was overjoyed, with a look of happiness on his face.
Xiang Gaoyuan involuntarily moved the corner of his mouth a few times. No one knew what he was muttering secretly. If Zhuo Fanglin was present, he might be able to understand it. He was so familiar with this mouth shape, and it clearly meant: being mean! Because Zhuo Fanglin was
I often get these two words from my future daughter-in-law's mouth, and I often read these two words from the mouth patterns of others. Alas, they are all bitter tears.
"Vice President Xiang, we have already agreed on the Dan Conference. You can arrange it for me and don't bother me with other matters." After Zhihan finished speaking, she left without looking back.
Only then did Xiang Gaoyuan realize that Zhihan was here today to discuss the Dan Dan Conference. The corner of his mouth curled up subconsciously: Has it been agreed before? We have agreed on many things, but how have you ever fulfilled them? But this discussion
You remember clearly what happened at the Dan Conference.
In the past, Xiang Gaoyuan must have been looking forward to the Dan Conference. Their Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce also had two quotas. If his spiritual alchemist became famous at the conference, it would also be of great benefit to the reputation of the chamber of commerce.
But now, he doesn't have much hope anymore.
"Deacon Li, please make arrangements for the Alchemy Conference. Miss Zhihan and Alchemist Hu will participate on behalf of our Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce." Xiang Gaoyuan called a deacon and gave a casual instruction.
As for Zhihan's words about not bothering her about other things, he didn't even bother to give instructions. Everyone knew in their hearts that Zhihan was just a broom star. If he bothered her, he wouldn't be causing trouble for himself.
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"Mr. Jing, what should we do next?" After arranging the matter, Xiang Gaoyuan asked Jing Ziyu again.
"What else can I do?" Jing Ziyu glared at Xiang Gaoyuan angrily. This time he came to Xiuzhou City to represent his family in the Wandan Festival. In fact, it was a test for him from his family. Having an identity was enough, and
He didn't bring many men, and now they are all injured and disabled. What else can he do?
Is it possible to ask for help from the family? He did not wait for others to throw dirty water on him, but he himself poured dirty water on his head and face.