God-level wealthy son-in-law

Recalling what happened just now, Old Master Qin frowned, and said suspiciously: "Xiaoyun, she shouldn't be able to, right? Besides, she doesn't have the ability to make Young Master Zheng change his mind."

"Grandpa, you were deceived by her. She is trying to win your trust and favor, so she can take advantage of the opportunity to attack you. In the morning, she dared to challenge you because of Mr. Yi. Think about it, why did Young Master Zheng suddenly change his decision?" idea?"

"The way I see it, Mr. Yi's return was planned by Qin Yun to deliberately embarrass you and be scolded. This is revenge, so we have to guard against it." Qin Ming continued to bewitch.

Qin Ruohan also added embellishments: "They all wear a pair of pants. I think she not only wants to take away my Qin family's property, but also wants my Qin family to obey her."

"Think about it, how ambitious this is. Now that you are the chairman, the next step is the shares!"

As soon as the word "shares" came out, Mr. Qin's eyelids twitched, and he said angrily, "She is dreaming, wishful thinking, even if I die, I will not hand over the shares to an outsider!"

In his eyes, Qin Yun was considered a half-outsider, and it was probably Zhou Yi who instigated her.

Damn that vile scum!

But Qin Ming and Qin Ruohan's eyes lit up when they heard this, and the separation was successful. Seeing how that bitch is still smug, she didn't even think about the shares, they were just a tool to earn money for the Qin family...

But at this moment, Zhou Yi and Qin Yun were completely unaware of the slander and separation between the two, and they had already arrived at the antique market, wanting to pick a gift to celebrate the opening.

With the temperament of the Jiang family, if the delivery is poor, it will inevitably make a fuss, so it's better to try to pick something good.

This antique market is very lively, there are endless stalls and shops, there are many strange things, everything from the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Song Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, to hang out here, first of all, you need to have a pair of good eyesight.

Qin Yun's eyes brightened. Although she didn't understand, she was very happy. This was her first time here.

"Look at this olive vase, it's so beautiful, what dynasty is it from?" Qin Yun asked, pointing to an ancient vase.

"Beauty, you have a good eye. This is Qing Dynasty enamel paint. Buy it back and keep it. You can wait for it to appreciate in value. I will give you a dragon pattern nectar bottle for free. Make a pair and it only costs 30." The owner of the enamel paint boasted.

"Three, 30?" Not to mention Qin Yun, Zhou Yi was startled, not because of fear, but because of the price.

He is really able to ask for a lot of money. He actually asked him 30 yuan for something that looked like a fake, and he was not afraid of choking himself to death.

Even some of the bosses around were staring, damn it, ruthless, he is really dark, he kills anyone he sees.

The enamel owner's face was slightly red, and he seemed to know that he was frightened, so he quickly said, "You can also get a discount."

"Thirty, I want this pair." Zhou Yi said.

"hiss!"

The enamel boss gasped, glared angrily, and didn't give him a way out, brother, he gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

Qin Yun was stunned, stunned, and bought something worth 30 yuan at [-] yuan?Is this a sinkhole?Originally, I wanted to take a good look around, but now I don't have that thought at all.

I'm afraid you won't be able to find good products here, and the price is so expensive that even the chairman of the board is terrified.

"Let's go, let's go to other places to see, and we don't necessarily have to buy antiques." Qin Yun discouraged.

Zhou Yi smiled wryly and nodded. Holding the two bottles, he wanted to leave here, but suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to be stunned. What did he see?
"how can that be……"

At the same time, at the high-speed railway station in Qingteng City, two old men who were dusty and dusty came out of it.

"It's a small place like this. A genius doctor came out? And improved my prescription?" said an old man with a white beard.

"Master, this genius doctor Ye came from Jinghua, and he just came here voluntarily to help the world. It is said that he has not hesitated to surrender his status, and sits in the medical department in person. He is busy from morning to night and is well received." Another old man said respectfully.

"Sit in town in person?" The white-bearded old man was surprised, and then he stroked his beard and praised: "As expected of a national player, he is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and can endure hardships. Only by seeing many patients can he increase his experience and experience. From this point, he is better than you." hundred times."

While speaking, there was a cold snort, as if he was very dissatisfied with himself as a disciple.

These two people are exactly He Bufeng who hastily returned to Jiangnan, and the master he invited, the real number one doctor in Jiangnan, Master Zhong Yi, is definitely an old antique!
In the field of Chinese medicine, it is said that one is the same!
Why Bufeng was bitter, the fact that he was bluffing and cheating was already known, so he could only say: "I know my mistake, I must study medicine well in the future, and I will never do such stupid things again."

"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later, go, take me to meet that Ye Tian, ​​the old man needs to meet him well, and see how he compares to Master Yan." Zhong Yi said proudly.

Grandmaster Tangtangyan, in his mouth, was actually just a name, but He Bufeng didn't notice anything wrong.

If Master Ruoyan is here, I am afraid that he will also pay respects to his master as a junior, without daring to be disrespectful at all.

The two hailed a taxi and went straight to the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The driver was still surprised. The two masters were like living gods.

When we arrived at the hospital, the driver said that he would not take money, and he was very respectful. It was an honor to be able to drive the expert.

"Master, this..." He Bufeng was helpless.

But Master Zhongyi calmly took out a medicinal patch, gave it to the driver, and said, "I see that your joints are fettered and bruised, it should be an occupational disease. Put this on, and the disease will be cured within three days."

The driver was excited, and he could tell at a glance that his joints were swollen, painful, and sick. God, he quickly took the medicine and thanked him again and again.

And why not feel a sense of pride spontaneously, this is his master, a generation of masters, and a peerless genius doctor, this time he must make Ye Tian feel ashamed.

After entering the hospital, Why Bufeng yelled: "Hurry up and invite Doctor Ye and tell him that Master Zhong is here to discuss medical skills!"

But everyone in the hall had weird faces, as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person. A beautiful nurse said angrily: "See a doctor if you are sick, and register to see if you are not sick. Dr. Ye is in the office to diagnose patients, so I don't have time to take care of you."

"Hey, do you know who we are?" He Bufeng glared.

Just as she was about to expose her identity to scare her, the master said with relief on his face, "It's okay, we can wait, the patient comes first, and Master Ye is indeed a role model in the medical world."

He originally thought that this person was just pretending, but he didn't expect to actually sit in the town himself, and a child can be taught.

Why Bufeng stopped talking, so he had to wait, but the nurse saw Master Zhong's superior demeanor, and felt that he was not an ordinary person, so after thinking about it, he went in to report.

Not long after, Ye Tian walked out with a tired and steady face. When he saw Zhong Yi, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and said in a broken voice, "Uncle Zhong, why are you here?"

"Wait, you...you are Ye Tian?" Why Bufeng was taken aback, this is different from the person he met that day.

But Ye Tian was at a loss, completely unaware that Zhou Yi gave him a great honor in vain...

At this time, Zhou Yi was still in the antique market, and his pair of eyes were fixed on one thing. It was the floor shop next to the enamel boss. Among the pile of antiques, there was a piece of jade.It was still the familiar bronze color, but it was bronze jade!
Zhou Yi never expected that he could meet him here. This kind of luck is really against the sky.

However, this piece of bronze jade is very small, probably twice the size of the piece Long Wu mentioned, the size of a coin.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

Zhou Yi suppressed his heartbeat, pulled Qin Yun to choose a few stalls for a while, and finally asked the bronze jade stall owner: "Boss, how do you sell this jade?"

The bronze jade stall owner raised his eyelids, just glanced at the bronze jade, and said, "One hundred million!"

"Hiss, what? Are you stealing money?"