village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 95
Wu Xiaoshan, who had changed into a new suit, walked on the road with Yang Zishan again, and immediately felt like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Feeling the beauties from all walks of life who kept winking at him, Wu Xiaoshan felt very comfortable in his heart.

Just when the two were about to walk out of the mall, Wu Xiaoshan suddenly frowned, and said loudly to a middle-aged man who had just entered not far away, "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked in a daze.

"Sir, I feel that there is a black air lingering on your forehead. It is best not to travel far recently." Wu Xiaoshan hesitated for a while, and finally said it out.

Just now, Wu Xiaoshan seemed to have a telepathic sense, and noticed that something was wrong with this middle-aged man, so after a careful sensing, he reminded him according to the feedback in his mind.

However, the middle-aged man's expression sank after hearing this, "You are fine, I'm going now."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to leave, Wu Xiaoshan became anxious immediately, and he said again: "I really didn't lie to you, if I read correctly, you should have a headache, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but stop.

He turned around abruptly, stared at Wu Xiaoshan closely and said, "How did you find out?"

"I know a little bit of medical skills." Wu Xiaoshan said casually, without any intention of explaining.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at Wu Xiaoshan. After pondering for a moment, he said slowly, "You just said that I have black air on my forehead. What's going on?"

"You wouldn't believe me if I said it was a hunch?"

Wu Xiaoshan smiled and continued: "Whether you believe it or not, I have to solemnly remind you again, don't travel far in the near future, do some good deeds if you can, and treat it as a waste of money to eliminate disasters."

The middle-aged man was taken aback by what Wu Xiaoshan said, and he asked: "Little brother, my name is Liu Zhicheng, I wonder if you can leave me a business card, so that I can contact you conveniently if there is anything to do in the future?"

As Liu Zhicheng said, he took out a business card and handed it to Wu Xiaoshan with both hands.

"I don't have a business card, so I'll give you my phone number." After Wu Xiaoshan took the business card, he gave Liu Zhicheng his number.

After Liu Zhicheng carefully remembered the phone number, he said hello to Wu Xiaoshan and the two of them, and then left without visiting the mall again.

Looking at the back of Liu Zhicheng's departure, Wu Xiaoshan couldn't help but frowned. In the inheritance of his ancestors, why does he feel that there is still physiognomy?
Yang Zishan listened to the conversation between the two of them the whole time. Although she didn't know which song Wu Xiaoshan sang, she was as shrewd as she and didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the shopping mall, Yang Zishan made a phone call and went out.

"Mr. Zeng, I've arrived in Yunliu County now. Okay, Junyue Pavilion, right? I'll come right over."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zishan and Wu Xiaoshan drove towards the Junyue Pavilion clubhouse together.

Three or ten minutes later, under the leadership of Yang Zishan, Wu Xiaoshan saw Mr. Zeng mentioned by Yang Zishan, a Mediterranean man who was over 10 years old.

"Hello Mr. Zeng, this is my friend Wu Xiaoshan. Xiaoshan, this is Mr. Zeng." Yang Zishan introduced each other to the two.

Mr. Zeng heard the words, but he glanced at Wu Xiaoshan lightly, and said with displeasure: "Xiao Shan, why did you bring a man over?"

"Xiaoshan was worried that it would be unsafe for me to drive alone at night, so he came to be my driver. Mr. Zeng, you don't even mind this little thing, do you?"

Yang Zishan replied with a smile.

She knew that Zeng was always the kind of man who liked the soft but not the hard, and loved face very much.

If I told him face to face that Wu Xiaoshan was my man, he would probably be furious on the spot, and since she still has cooperation with Mr. Zeng, if she really broke her face, it would not be worth the loss.

Sure enough, when Mr. Zeng heard this, his expression softened immediately, and he said: "Of course I don't mind, we have been partners for many years, why would you be angry because of such a small matter?"

Having said that, he suddenly paused, and said, "But Xiao Shan, I still have something in my heart that I want to tell you, even if you don't like to hear it, I will say it."

"Tell me." Yang Zishan smiled.

"This woman is talking about a partner. You still have to find someone who is mature and stable. You can't just look at her figure and appearance." Mr. Zeng said, then looked at Wu Xiaoshan, and said, "Little brother, may I ask where you are in high school, so that it is convenient for you?" Introduce yourself?"

Wu Xiaoshan had already taken Mr. Zeng to the sky in his heart, and when he heard this, he was still willing to bear it.

She hugged Yang Zishan's slender waist, pulled her into her arms, and said affectionately, "I'm Shanshan's supplier."

"Oh? Then can you give me your business card?" Mr. Zeng didn't think that Wu Xiaoshan was telling the truth, and deliberately pursued the truth.

"Sorry, I forgot to bring it."

"That's it." Mr. Zeng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After flicking the cigarette ash, he took out three contracts from the bag on the coffee table.

"Xiao Shan, I actually signed the contract you wanted and stamped it with the official seal. If it wasn't for meeting you alone, I wouldn't have specially invited you here.

In fact, for this man, skin is only secondary. The real thing depends on whether the other party really cares about you and is willing to do some good things for you, don't you think so? "

Mr. Zeng's meaning was very simple, he just felt that Wu Xiaoshan was not as rich as he was, so Yang Zishan couldn't bring her the benefits she wanted.

Yang Zishan understood everything, and replied with a smile: "President Zeng misunderstood, you don't know, Xiao Shan's career is doing very well, even if compared to mine, it's not bad at all."

"Is it?"

Mr. Zeng didn't believe it at all, he looked at Wu Xiaoshan, curled his lips in disdain and said: "Brother Xiaoshan, we will go to a charity dinner tonight, I don't know how much you will donate, if there is less, I'm afraid Is it Xiaoshan who can't save face?"

Before Wu Xiaoshan could answer, Yang Zishan took the lead and said, "President Zeng, don't worry, Xiaoshan has already made preparations, but I'm sorry we can't tell you how much to donate, at least I'm still very satisfied with his decision .”

"In that case, let's wait and see." At this point, Mr. Zeng completely lost his patience, and after a cold snort, he waved his hand to signal to see off the guests.

Leaving the Junyue Pavilion clubhouse, Yang Zishan directly transferred 20 to Wu Xiaoshan, and reminded in a low voice: "Xiaoshan, you can pay 20 tonight. I just made Mr. Zeng unhappy, and he will definitely embarrass you tonight, so When you donate money, don't be high-profile, and don't give him any chance to embarrass you!"

Wu Xiaoshan originally wanted to say that he was rich, but for the sake of safety, he decided to wait until after the charity dinner to return the money to Yang Zishan, which would be safer.

So after nodding, he followed Yang Zishan towards the venue of the charity dinner...

(End of this chapter)