Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

"To shut up!"

Xu Yuqing sneered coldly, and Han Xiaoliang turned pale with fright, and dared not say any more.

Then he looked at Zhao Yan'er, stretched out his hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Little sister, I am Xu Yuqing, you can call me Fifth Senior Sister, the master said, let me take care of you, in the future, you will study medicine with me first, and you can always do it if you need something." Come find me!"

"Five... Fifth Senior Sister!"

Zhao Yan'er stretched out her hand in surprise, and shook it!
Xu Yuqing chatted briefly, took a peach from Zhao Yaner, and left.

"Ah! Yan'er!"

After walking for a while, Xu Lanxin screamed, which resounded throughout the dormitory building.

Then she danced with Zhao Yan'er in her arms and shouted, "Dean! Xu Yuqing, who is her master! Who is it!"

Chen Nanxi took a bite of a peach, and said with a smile: "The former president of the Linhua National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the director of the Sichuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the vice president of our Chinese Medicine Branch, and the genius doctor Zhong Sijing! It is said that there are only six apprentices, and Yan'er is the seventh! "

"Yes, yes, yes, Vice President Zhong, Yan'er, you are promising, and your future is limitless!"

After boasting, he looked at Han Xiaoliang and said sourly, "Who said just now that Yan'er will be poor in the future, and I can only ask Yan'er to take care of her in the future!"

"Hmph! Who knows if it's true or not, Zhao Yan'er's family has nothing to do with it, and because she has no money, and she just studied medicine, maybe she made a mistake!"

Han Xiaoliang still doesn't believe it, becoming Zhong Sijing's apprentice is the dream of all medical students.

Chen Nanxi asked with a smile: "Yan'er, what's going on, tell us!"

Zhao Yan'er shyly said: "It's nothing, it's just that my mother is sick. Vice President Zhong said that he needed to find a book to cure him. I knelt down and kowtowed without thinking. Just accept me as an apprentice!"

"Ahh! I'm going to kowtow to worship my master too, tell me where your master is!"

Xu Lanxin shook Zhao Yan'er's shoulder, this apprenticeship is too simple and exciting.

Han Xiaoliang gritted his teeth, feeling extremely envious.

The next day, when Zhong Sijing came to school, a person suddenly ran over on the road, knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times, before walking a few steps, another person came...

Meng Dong took another day off. In the morning, he was studying the "Nine Heavens Profound Code" for self-cultivation. Since he started, he felt more murderous. He even felt a little happy when he killed Ma Jiankai. This is indeed a problem.

In order to avoid being controlled by the killing intent, it is better to meditate and cultivate your body.

In the afternoon, I went to the antique city to find Lao Chen.

Because last night he asked if there was any way to get rich, he said that there will be an auction today, and he can try his luck again.

The location is in the antique market, leaving the antique street, came to an ancient classical courtyard in the depths, a group of people kept silent, many of them were in Tang suits, very simple.

If it weren't for a few businessmen in suits who occasionally passed by, I really thought I had come to ancient times.

After passing the small bridge and flowing water, and the corridor by the pool, we came to the backyard.

Plantains are planted on one side, green bamboos are planted on the other side, forty grand master chairs are arranged in four rows in the middle, and many people are already seated.

There is a desk under the eaves at the top, and two tall women in black cheongsams stand quietly.

Lao Chen found a seat in the middle of the second row and Meng Dong sat on his right, but was pulled to the left by him.

He explained: "On the left is for those of us antique dealers and collectors, and the two rows on the right are the big fat sheep in the mall!"

There is also this particularity, Meng Dong smiled and said: "Old Chen, yes! You actually sit in the second row, enough face!"

"Tch, if it wasn't for helping you get a seat, I would be sitting at the front!"

"Okay, I know you, Old Chen, are amazing!"

What Old Chen said was really good, basically everyone who came in would say hello to him, what a big man.

After a while, Mr. Li came over with the support of Li Fengya. After exchanging greetings with Old Chen, he sat directly in the first row, and Li Fengya sat behind him.

Meng Dong looked at the benefactor, and just wanted to find her to get some rough emerald stones, but he sat beside her.

The two looked at each other, and Lao Chen, who was sitting in the middle, kept rolling his eyes.

Three minutes later, seeing the two of them still watching, he said in embarrassment, "Why don't I make room for you!"

As he was about to get up, Meng Dong pressed him down, "Old Chen, sit on your seat!"

This position is so particular, let him sit in the middle, and Lao Chen sits next to him, isn't it attracting the attention of others?This is not a good thing.

Li Fengya also said at this time: "The paintings on Mrs. Lin's birthday gift really didn't come by luck. I didn't expect Boss Meng to develop in many ways!"

Meng Dong immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise, I can't compare to Boss Li, who has a mine at home!"

"What I said is that Boss Meng can catch rats in the upper reaches, and appreciate the treasures in the lower."

Hearing Li Fengya's laughter, Meng Dong's face darkened instantly, saying that your family has a mine, this is a fact!Did you mean to mock you?

Women are really petty.

However, there was someone asking for help, and he forced a smile and said: "Boss Li has a really good memory, so what, I need some rough jadeite, can I buy some from you?"

Li Fengya's complexion also changed, thinking that you are going to take revenge on me?And laugh so wretchedly.

Immediately refused: "Last time, using pig feed bags couldn't satisfy you? You still want it. Do you think our Li family's fists are not hard enough?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li who was sitting in front opened his eyes and looked at Meng Dong.

He still remembered the painting that Meng Dong gave to Mrs. Lin's birthday, but he didn't say anything when he saw his granddaughter bickering with him.

It was this look that startled Meng Dong.

But I didn't want to give up this opportunity to buy feed for Gui Zang, so I whispered: "Miss Li misunderstood, I want some scraps, scraps, okay? It's the scraps left after you cut and carved, the worst thing , gravel is fine too, I'm not picky!"

Li Fengya rolled her eyes. You didn't care about the invitation before, but now that I ask for it, will it make you feel better?

He continued to taunt: "Are you a pig? Are you not picky about your food? I am still picky about my clients. A fraudulent black-hearted businessman like you, don't ruin my Li family's reputation."

"Misunderstood, don't make fakes, I just have a little use, it's very important, don't you want me to help you? It's easy to say, you don't need money!"

Meng Dong didn't bother to argue with her, it was nothing compared to Aunt Zhao and his mother's illness.

Li Fengya took a serious look at Meng Dong.

His temperament has already been figured out, as long as it doesn't matter, his bad temper will blow up at the slightest touch. He tricked him to catch mice before, but he was pissed off by him instead.

Seeing that she is so sincere now, and offering to help her without any money, isn't this her purpose.

But Li Fengya is also worthy of the name of a lunatic, and she has an idea as soon as she rolls her eyes, "There will be a treasure later, I want to take a picture, but I'm not sure if it's real, then you can help me see it, if it's fake, Then don’t even think about it, if it’s true, I can consider sending you some scraps.”

Meng Dong didn't know what to do, but what was he afraid of? Look for old Chen when looking at antiques, he's sitting next to him.

Immediately agreed to come down.