Chapter 312: Making things difficult for Ding Qianqiu
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Liu brought you flowers and asked you to have dinner together tonight."
"No time!" Ye Xiaoyu didn't even raise his head.
"Mr. Chen said he would like to discuss a business deal with you tonight."
"No time." Ye Xiaoyu shook his head.
"Then...Mr. Guo said that he would like to invite you to watch a movie tonight."
"Which Mr. Guo?" Ye Xiaoyu suddenly looked up.
Old Lin was stunned for a moment and hurriedly explained: "It's Mr. Guo who bought ten bottles of rejuvenating water last time."
"Old Lin, not everyone can be called sir." Ye Xiaoyu frowned slightly and said, "Just call him Mr. Guo. There are not many people in this world who can be called sir."
"Yes, yes!" Old Lintou wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It seems that Ye Xiaoyu is thinking of Guo Yi.
Old Lintou looked outside the door. The sun was shining brightly, but Ye Xiaoyu was working in the store and had been stationed here for more than a month. In fact, everyone knew that Ye Xiaoyu's heart was with Guo Yi. Since Guo Yi appeared,
Ye Xiaoyu could no longer look down on any man.
Who in Jiangnan City doesn’t know that Ye Xiaoyu is Guo Yi’s woman?
Otherwise, how could Guo Yi easily hand over such a huge industry to Ye Xiaoyu? That is a tens of billions-level project. Even if you look at the whole world, no one is so generous. Besides, the chief helmsman of Jiangnan Province
Lord, the leader of Jiangnan City, Long Wu, Dandong Xu Zhenlei... and other overlords, who didn't respect Ye Xiaoyu with utmost respect.
If Ye Xiaoyu is not Guo Yi's woman, who would believe it?
Crunch…
Suddenly, a Rolls-Royce stopped outside the door.
A handsome man got out of the car, wearing a limited-edition Versace suit, a limited-edition Hermès belt around his waist, and top-quality Hermès leather shoes on his feet. The total cost of this outfit is at least five to six million. As for
Not to mention the privately customized Rolls-Royce behind him. The custom-made price of this car is 18 million, and there are only two in the country. One is in the hands of national husband Wang Sicong, and the other is in the hands of national husband Wang Sicong.
The platform is in Sikong's hands.
This young man is Sikong.
It is said that this Rolls-Royce is not the most expensive car in his hands. His most expensive car is the Ferrari Enzo, which costs around 30 million. The car is just a toy to him.
, it doesn’t matter how expensive the car is.
"Wow, he's so handsome. Look at his cool earrings, he's really stylish."
"He's really handsome. He's young and rich."
"Could it be that...he is also Ye Xiaoyu's suitor?"
Many nymphomaniac girls screamed and covered their mouths with crazy admiration in their eyes.
However, in the eyes of the young man, these ordinary women are simply not worth mentioning. So what if it is Ye Xiaoyu? In the eyes of the young man, there is only one person who can fall into his eyes. In the whole world, only that girl is him.
The goal she pursues all her life. She is the saint Mu Zhiruo of Shengxu Palace.
Just when everyone thought that the young man was going to hold flowers and enter the house, unexpectedly, he bowed his body and opened the back door.
"Master!" Sikong carefully opened the car door.
"Yeah!" In the car, an old man slowly got out of the car.
"who is he?"
"Could it be that... they are here to seek medical advice and this young man is not Ye Xiaoyu's suitor?"
Everyone was very curious and blinked their eyes.
The old man got out of the car.
The security guard at the door hurriedly stopped the two of them and said, "Are you two here to seek medical advice? If so, please wait in line at the back!"
There were a lot of people queuing up at the famous pharmacy. In order to maintain order, Ye Xiaoyu hired several retired soldiers as security guards to ensure order at the door and try to calm down frequent disputes.
"Queue?" The old man laughed and said, "The world is so big that I can run anywhere, but a small pharmacy dares to ask me to queue?"
Several security guards are also stunning and fearless.
Here, they have met all kinds of people and seen princes and nobles acting wildly. They have never been afraid. With Long Wu and the Tang family backing them, how can they be afraid? The security guard sneered: "No matter how high your status is elsewhere,
The power is so overwhelming and the wealth is awesome. But when you get here, you must abide by the rules here!"
"What rules?" The old man was very interested.
Even though the tough security guard in front of him was not as good as an ant in his eyes. However, the old man was in a good mood today and did not care about him. Instead, he had a childlike innocence. Sikong on the side originally planned to teach a few security guards a lesson.
, but seeing that the old man was not angry but happy, he immediately calmed down and stood quietly aside.
In his eyes, Master is an absolutely insurmountable existence. Except for Ni Cangtian, the Palace Master of Shengxu Palace, there is probably no one in the whole world who can be Master's opponent. Even if the Palace Master fights against him, the outcome will still be victory or defeat.
Hard to tell.
"First, queue up honestly, or..." the security guard chuckled.
"How?" The old man stood with his hands behind his hands, as if he was just an ordinary old man, not much different from ordinary people.
"Here." The security guard pointed to a bronze statue not far away.
Xijiekou is a medicine-selling street where Chinese medicine practitioners gather. Therefore, the West Street Management Committee erected a bronze statue of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, in the hope that the old Chinese medicine doctors on West Street will carry forward the spirit of looking at Sun Simiao from afar. This bronze statue is
Made of pure copper, this bronze statue weighs more than a thousand kilograms. The bronze statue stands on a cement altar. There is a piece of black granite on the cement altar, and the life story of Sun Simiao is introduced in golden fonts.
"If you can carry the bronze statue through the door, we will naturally not dare to stop you." The security guard pointed at the bronze statue.
Hiss...
The onlookers took a breath. The bronze statue weighed 1,800 kilograms and was welded to the altar with cement. Even if the world's most famous strongman came, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to move.
.Let alone an old man?
"Aren't you bullying people?"
"That's right, bullying the elderly!"
Everyone defended the old man one after another.
"A mere bronze statue only weighs a few thousand kilograms." The old man smiled disdainfully and said: "I, Ding Qianqiu, can lift one hundred thousand kilograms with one hand, and the strength of both hands exceeds five hundred thousand kilograms. How can this be done with just one bronze statue?"
Stay with me?"
"Bragging!" the security guard smiled disdainfully.
Ding Qianqiu turned around and walked towards the bronze statue with long strides.
Bangdang...
Ding Qianqiu kicked the steel cable around the bronze statue and broke it. He walked around the bronze statue with his palms pressed against the concrete pillars.
"Is he crazy?"
"This bronze statue weighs 1,800 kilograms, and this cement pillar weighs several hundred kilograms at least."
"The most important thing is that the cement is connected to the ground. If you want to pull it up together, it will take tens of thousands of kilograms of force at least."
Several disciples from the Jingwu Martial Arts School passed by and stopped to watch out of curiosity.
