The past wears the present: the miraculous doctor's wife is a scholar

Chapter 194 9000 Million
Five people:"……"

Two seconds later, Zhuang Beitang screamed, "How is that possible?!"

Wei Zishi glanced at him silently, and the phrase "Young master's assets are innumerable" echoed in his ears...

The waiter smiled and said, "Guest, it's true."

Zhuang Beitang gritted his teeth and took out another card.

"Sorry, insufficient balance."

Now Zhuang Beitang's face was completely dark, "My dad froze my card?"

Wei Zishi coughed dryly twice, silently turned his head and pretended not to recognize him.

I don't know if they can escape with their skills?
Zheng Ting and Xiao Wu were also extremely embarrassed.

They have been with the young master for so many years, and this is the first time they have encountered such a situation.

Seeing the stalemate, Yan Luo secretly sighed, "How much is the total consumption today?"

The waiter still kept smiling, "Everyone spent a total of 9000 million today. Who will settle the bill?"

Zhuang Beitang looked at Yan Luo aggrievedly, "Sister, I really didn't know that my dad froze me..."

Wei Zishi gasped.

3000 million for a gun, 50 for entry, more than 5000 million for boxes and tea?
Wei Zishi felt that he was a frog in a well.

It turns out that the real rich people spend like this...

Zhuang Beitang tugged at Yan Luo's sleeve, and whispered in her ear: "Sister, why don't we run away?"

The corners of Yan Luo's eyes twitched, he glared at him, and as if by magic, he took out a black gold card and handed it to the waiter, "Swipe mine."

The waiter took it, and Wei Zishi and Zhuang Beitang stared at the waiter swiping the card, fearing that the balance was still insufficient.

Two seconds later, the waiter smiled even more happily, and returned the card to Yan Luo, "Congratulations to the customer for capturing the treasure, and welcome to come next time."

Wei Zishi and Zhuangbei Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect Yan Luo to be the hidden rich man!
That's 9000 million or about [-] million!

Yan Luo swiped the card without blinking.

Wei Zishi thought about how his master usually spends money, and realized...his master never seems to spend money when he is away?

He or Zhuang Beitang pays the bill, so it must be the master who pays the bill when he is with Shigong.

Didn't expect that the least obvious is the most embarrassing?

Wei Zishi looked at Yan Luo and then at Zhuang Beitang, the smile in the corner of his eyes could not be hidden.

As soon as Zhuang Beitang turned his head, he saw him laughing at him, and his face flushed instantly.

What I said just now is still in my ears, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon. It's really embarrassing to go to country M!
As soon as Yan Luo took the lead out of the box, he bumped into the door next to him and opened it.

An old man came out and smiled when he saw Yan Hou.

"It turns out that it's a little girl!" There was some surprise and emotion in her tone.

Just when Yan Luo and the others were at a loss, the old man explained.

"The old man accidentally heard the little girl's evaluation of the painting before, and felt that the evaluator must be a knowledgeable and wise person who has profound attainments in the painting. He also thought that he must meet and discuss it together when he had the opportunity. It's really so predestined, and I didn't expect to be a little girl, what a frightening younger generation!"

Yan Luo could see that the kindness on the old man's face was not pretended, but that he really admired himself and him.

Smiling alienatedly, "Seriously, this junior is just expressing his opinion roughly."

At this time, the expressions on Zheng Ting and Xiao Wu's faces were the same as Zhuang Beitang's, embarrassment in capitals.

At that time, the two of them still didn't believe in Yan Luo, but now there is an old man who seems to be highly respected, praising Yan Luo?

This shows that what Yan Luo said before is correct!

The old man nodded, "I have already had such a high attainment in Chinese painting at a young age, I wonder if I can make friends with you? Let's discuss it together some other day?"

When the old man was talking, behind him a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper took out a business card and handed it to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo took it, glanced at it and replied with a smile: "Of course, junior Yan Luo, you can come to me anytime if you need it."

The old man was obviously very happy, "Okay, then it's settled!"

After the old man left, Wei Zishi and Zhuang Beitang looked down at the business card in Yan Luo's hand, and read aloud, "President of Z Country Calligrapher and Painter Association——Pan Shuli."

Zhuang Beitang's face was flat, but Wei Zishi's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Master...it turns out to be Pan Shuli, the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association!"

"It's just a president, are you so surprised?"

Zhuang Beitang didn't understand his behavior.

Wei Zishi retorted: "What do you know! Pan Shuli is the most famous master in the world of calligraphy and painting, and one of his works can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars! Some of them can't even be measured by price, and many countries are scrambling to get them." , in country Z, there are not many people who don't know the name Pan Shuli!"

"Huh? Then he is so kind, and he took the initiative to befriend my sister?"

"Fart!" Wei Zishi rolled his eyes, "It is said that the state leader would not even paint a work if he wanted to buy it. Would such a person be kind?"

"Then how did he..."

Yan Luo put away his business card and interrupted them, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back earlier."

If we continue talking, we will sleep on the street tonight.

There were very few cars on the way back to school, fearing that Yan Luo and Wei Zishi would not be able to go back before the dormitory closed, Xiao Wu drove very fast.

After a few streets, Xiao Wu glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Master, Miss Yan, the car behind seems to be following us."

Zhuang Beitang glanced back, and calmly ordered, "Speed ​​up."

Without saying a word, Xiao Wu stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the car flew out with a 'swish'.

Xiao Wu accelerated and the car behind him also accelerated, and he was definitely following him.

In the end, with seven turns and eight turns, Xiao Wu drove the car into an alley with no one nearby.

Open the door and get out of the car.

Several people waited quietly for the car behind to catch up.

A few seconds later, the sound of sudden braking was especially harsh in the silent night.

Yan Luo moved his ears, and his red lips parted slightly, "One, two, three... seven..."

Wei Zishi turned his head, "Master, what are you counting?"

"Shut up! Don't disturb my sister counting the number of people!" Zhuang Beitang glared at him, how come he has no common sense at all, and he is still his sister's apprentice!

Wei Zishi opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Can this count people?

Didn't even see anyone!

"Eight people, everyone be careful!" Yan Luo clenched his fists, accumulating energy.

"Okay... bah!" Wei Zishi felt that he had learned a lot.

He didn't even know that his master still had this ability!
As soon as the words were finished, I saw eight big men in black at the entrance of the alley approaching them step by step.

It seemed to hear the sound of the ground trembling.

Wei Zishi licked his lips, his eyes glowed with excitement.

Since learning martial arts with his master, he has never met a similar opponent except his master, and the whole journey of learning martial arts can be said to be lonely to death.

Seeing how powerful these big guys are, I can finally enjoy playing today!
The alley wasn't long, and in a blink of an eye they had already made a move, each with a dagger in his hand, stabbing straight at him, the knife was fatal!

(End of this chapter)