The female president's personal fairy

Chapter 100
However, after a while, Meng Yan added that Yang Zhensheng's almost President Khan passed away: "But I know your wife." This is really ambiguous.The young woman at the side looked Meng Yan up and down, although the handsome young man in front of her was handsome and strong, but she didn't seem to know this handsome young man with some "wild taste".

"You are Ning Bei." Meng Yan looked at a bewildered young woman. "More than ten years ago, you were a famous flower in Dongda, and many boys in our Dongda knew of your existence."

This is real.

Ning Bei, also a student at Dongdae, is also eligible for this prestigious award.Three years ago, Ning Bei married Yang Zhensheng, a mentor and principal who was decades older than her.Although Yang Zhensheng was widowed, this incident pushed her to the forefront and became a hot topic among men, women and children of Dongda University.Long-term marriage and young wives are not new topics, but Yang Zhensheng is a university president and a well-known scholar after all.Therefore, his public marriage with Ning Bei naturally caused considerable repercussions.Many students think this is a topic of discussion, and naturally this is quite normal.

Of course, Meng Yan has no problem with this.As long as he is not forced to marry, he has no objection.An old man who can marry one or more young women can only show his ability and charm.On the contrary, if a young woman wants to marry an old man, it is only her choice, no matter what she wants.Everyone has the freedom to choose, what you like, what I want, the law allows.This kind of thing is also very common now, so there is nothing to say.The young woman sighed softly and said, "All you guys think I'm a bad woman who wants money and fame? But I still want to say that I'm sincere about vibrations."

"Xiaobei, no matter what others say, I know..." Yang Zhensheng said softly.

Meng Yan was sore for a while, and couldn't help coughing twice.Then he said, "Yang, principal, your situation is not optimistic."

"What's wrong with my body?" Yang Zhensheng said nervously.

As a principal and a man, he naturally cares about his body.In the most popular saying, "The body is the capital of the revolution, and the body is the guarantee of happiness."There are only two things on a man's mind: career and women.Yang Zhensheng now has a successful career, and his reputation and status may go even further.At such a moment, what revolutionary cause would it have been engaged in if all its bodies had collapsed?What's more, if the body is broken, even if there is such a flowery little wife, how can it be possible not to be a vase every day?When the goddess comes to supply?
Meng Yan said lightly: "One word can describe it—virtual!"

After hearing this, Yang Zhensheng looked very embarrassed, and the young Ning Bei blushed.

In fact, even if Meng Yan didn't say that, Yang Zhensheng's current situation is already very illustrative.

Although Yang Zhensheng is only in his 60s, he is old after all.Although he doesn't want to admit that he is strong in front of his wife, the truth is that he is old and weak and can no longer bear any trouble.

The long-term use of some stimulants has hollowed out Yang Zhensheng's body, thus causing today's tragedy.If I hadn't met Meng Yan today, I'm afraid Yang Zhensheng would really lose all his talents.

"Then. May I ask Mr. Xiao, can you cure my husband?" Ning Bei said with concern.She worries about her husband and her future happiness.

"You met me today and saved your life." Meng Yan said, taking out two pine needles from Yang Zhensheng, "However, the life has been restored, but if you continue to eat those widies, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to save you .”

"I..." Yang Zhensheng was able to move his body, quickly wrapped his clothes, and quickly asked, "Is there a way to restore my body to its previous state, Mr. Yang?"

"What was the state before? To put it bluntly, it allows you to continue working as a career and a woman, doesn't it?" Meng Yan asked bluntly.Because of Yang Zhensheng, Meng Yan neither likes nor dislikes him, so there is no need to make friends with him.

Yang Zhensheng heard Meng Yan's vulgar words, but knew that what Meng Yan said was to the point.At that time, he had nothing to be ashamed of.He nodded and asked modestly, "So, young gentleman, what do you think?"

"Of course there is a way." Meng Yan said, "but I'm not a living Bodhisattva, especially you and I have no friends. It happened to save you today, it's your luck, but if you want to take good care of yourself, take an injection or two Needles can't solve it. Besides, the medicines I use are all made of expensive traditional Chinese medicines, which are very expensive. Naturally, they can't be given to you for nothing."

"I understand this." Yang Zhensheng said quickly, "As long as I can recover my body, I will definitely need you in terms of medical expenses."

"Don't tell me too early." Meng Yan said, "My fee is much higher than that of the doctors in the hospital."

"How much?" Yang Zhensheng realized that Meng Yan's appetite was not small.

"Not much. One-third of your assets." Meng Yan said calmly, "Originally, I should take half of your assets. However, considering your reputation is mixed, I will give you a discount."

one third?Discount?
Yang Zhensheng felt his heart tremble.Does this boy know what a third of his assets are?

That's a few million dollars.The boy looks very young.I can't believe he has such a big appetite.

"It doesn't matter, you can go to a famous big hospital, maybe they can make your body recover and become stronger." Meng Yan said, "I wish you good luck. The two stitches I just sewed were given to you for free."

After speaking, Meng Yan was ready to turn around and leave.

Sell ​​people when you meet people, and sell ghosts when you meet ghosts.

Yang Zhensheng is just an ordinary person, so as long as he has one-third of his assets, Meng Yan will open his mouth. He doesn't believe that this old man will keep his money like this.Under such circumstances, Meng Yan was naturally too lazy to talk to him.

"Please wait--"

At this time, Ning Bei stopped Meng Yan and urged Yang Zhensheng, "Zhensheng, what time is it? Are you still unwilling to spend money? Is money important, or our happiness? Is your health important?"

Yang Zhensheng sighed, "I haven't gotten the money easily. Besides, I don't know if this young gentleman is sure."

Meng Yan snorted coldly, took out a soybean-sized solid Yuan pill from his body, cut it into four small pieces with the internal force of his fingertips, but only gave a small piece to Yang Zhensheng, "You can first Give it a try. If you're concerned, you can even check the ingredients of the drug first."

Later, Meng Yan went to Tang Yuxi, but he didn't look at Yang Zhensheng or Ning Bei.

(End of this chapter)