Beauty's personal migrant worker

Jin Zhiguang's words shocked everyone who didn't know.

Especially Cao Jiaying and He Xinlan's mother and daughter opened their mouths wide in surprise, their eyes full of disbelief.

Jin Zhiguang, the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, came to beg for a migrant worker. This is simply big news.

"Yes, Chen Feng, you just promise my dad." Jin Liang advised from the side.

"Mr. Chen, I don't want this old face anymore, please agree to Secretary Jin's request." Situ Qiang behind him also sincerely begged.

"Oh, well, let's talk about what it is, if I can't do it, don't blame me." Chen Feng said with a sigh.

"Okay, okay, never dare to blame Mr. Chen." Jin Zhiguang's eyes were full of joy, but he said mysteriously: "Mr. Chen, it's a bit inconvenient to talk about this here."

Chen Feng nodded.If it was an ordinary matter, how could the secretary of the provincial party committee not handle it well?Only those mysterious things beyond imagination will have to ask for help.

"Then trouble sir." Jin Zhiguang bowed slightly, appearing extremely polite.

"I'll leave for a while, you can eat first." Chen Feng explained to Li Li and the others, and then walked out of the box.

Seeing this, the others also walked out.

Immediately, only He Xinlan, mother and daughter, and Cao Jiaying were left in the whole box.

"Lily, your boyfriend is really just a migrant worker?" Cao Jiaying said for the first time that Chen Feng was Li Li's boyfriend. It seemed that this blow dealt him too much.

"Well, he is a migrant worker." Li Li said with pride on her face.

……

In a supreme box of the Phoenix Hotel, a group of people sat around a round table, and the table was full of richness exuding bursts of fragrance, which made people want to have a big meal.

However, at this moment, no one had the desire to move their chopsticks, but everyone looked at Chen Feng expectantly.

Chen Feng was gently resting one or two fingers on an old man's body, his face was a bit solemn.

The old man is about 60 years old, tall and straight, but looks a little thin, his face is a little pale, but he looks energetic, and his gestures and gestures all have a magnificent demeanor.Even Chen Feng felt a little depressed by his side.

This is very rare. As a cultivator, Chen Feng has ten thousand years of Dao Xin blessings. Even Jin Zhiguang, secretary of the provincial party committee, cannot make him feel restrained.However, it was such a seemingly ordinary old man that made him feel a little depressed.

"Mr. Chen, how is the situation of the old chief?" Seeing that Chen Feng's finger left the old man's pulse, Jin Zhiguang asked hastily.Situ Qiang and the other officials also looked at Chen Feng expectantly.

They are all the old man's confidantes, and they have inextricable relationship with the old man, so they are naturally very concerned.

"Hmm—" Chen Feng pondered: "The old man has a large area of ​​lesions in his body. If my judgment is correct, it should be the cancer you mentioned, and it has already reached an advanced stage."

"Sir, you are a genius. You can judge the old chief's condition just by taking the pulse." Jin Zhiguang said sincerely: "What Director Situ said is indeed true. Mr. has excellent medical skills. Please save the old chief."

Chen Feng ignored Jin Zhiwen's words, and just smiled at the old man: "The old man has another expert to protect him, and he has injected a very high-level energy into your body. With the protection of this energy, you will not be able to live for more than twenty years." Nothing difficult."

After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "Although I can save you, it will be extremely painful. If my mind is not strong, I may die because of it."

Speaking of this, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became condensed: "It's up to the old man to decide whether to save or not."

When Chen Feng said this, he just looked at the old man quietly and didn't say another word.

The old man's eyes had been shining for a long time, and even the most advanced machines could not detect the energy in his body, but this man discovered this secret only through the technique of pulse tapping.

If it is not blind, then this young man must be a master.

He has been in a high position all year round, so he naturally knows that there are many powerful people in this world.Not to mention anything else, by his side, there is such a person who is always guarding his safety.

After pondering for a moment, the old man's eyes were full of determination: "Please treat me, sir."

"In that case, I'll save you. It's just that life and death are up to you." Chen Feng nodded.

"If something unexpected happens to me, I will naturally not blame the master." The old man said loudly, it seemed that he was speaking to Chen Feng, but he seemed to be speaking to someone else.

Chen Feng chuckled in his heart, and he felt that at the moment the old man finished speaking, an aura that was not weaker than him quietly disappeared.

"For the treatment, we need to make some preparations, and this is not a place for treatment. How about it, tomorrow morning, I will go to Director Situ's residence, and the old man can just go there and wait for me." Chen Feng calmly said Said.

"So, this old man will wait for Mr. Situ at Director Situ's residence." After finishing speaking, the old man actually saluted Chen Feng.

Chen Feng accepted this gift gracefully, without any restraint.

However, Chen Feng didn't feel anything, while the others were horrified.Who is this old man? He is one of the top leaders in the country, and he is truly the pinnacle of power.But it is such a person, what does it mean to give such a big gift to a young man who is not well-known?It shows that this young man's ability has reached the point where even the chief should pay attention to it.

"There's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Chen Feng stood up and smiled at the old man and Jin Zhiguang.

"Okay, I'll see you off." Jin Zhiguang quickly got up and walked to Chen Feng's side.

"Well, let's go, Mr. Chen." The old man also stood up and cupped his hands at Chen Feng.

……

After returning to the box where Li Li was, Chen Feng opened the door and entered.

Li Li and He Xinlan were chatting happily, and the two whispered to each other, laughing and joking.But Cao Jiaying sat silently on the seat alone, drinking with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing Chen Feng coming in, Cao Jiaying stood up from her seat and pulled the chair for Chen Feng with a smile on her face.

"Hehe, Brother Chen Feng, why did you come back so soon? I thought it would take you a long time." Cao Jiaying smiled eagerly, making it impossible to see what kind of expression he had just now.

"It's just a small matter." Chen Feng smiled lightly, but he didn't refuse, and sat down in his seat generously.

"Brother Chen Feng, I didn't expect that even the secretary of the provincial party committee would ask you to do something. From now on, you have to take care of me, little brother." Cao Jiaying didn't show any embarrassment on his face.

"Cut—" Li Li looked at Cao Jiaying's face and curled her lips in disdain.