san francisco landowner

Chapter 7 Flaming Lips
After Old Jack left, Jing Qi took out his mobile phone, pressed a series of numbers deftly, and was about to dial out, when he suddenly remembered that the United States was twelve hours later than Yanguo, which meant that it was midnight at Yanguo. It's really not appropriate to call.

Then send a text message.

Jing Qi sent out a six-character mantra of 'everything is fine, don't read it', followed by a smiley face pattern.

Afterwards, Jing Qi raised half the salary, and was stunned to find that in the big Jing family, except for Jing Ran's sister, there was no relative worthy of texting!
"I really failed too badly."

Jing Qi smiled wryly, and missed a few roommates a little bit, but he signed a non-disclosure agreement before coming to the United States. After Mr. Jing passed away, and before the Jing family transitioned smoothly to someone in the second generation, he could not contact acquaintances, so as not to leak some information. The secrets of the Jing family have affected the confidence of the stockholders in the Jing family.

Jing Qi really felt that this bullshit non-disclosure agreement was disgusting. In this era of such a well-developed Internet, if you have the heart, it is not easy to spread a little gossip or something!

After waiting for a while, the phone still didn't move at all. It seems that Jing Ran has fallen asleep.

Jing Qi didn't delay, just took out the wild ginseng and began to absorb it. The first layer of the Longevity Art has been firmly consolidated with the widening of the meridians, and the speed of the real wood spiritual energy in the body is also getting faster and faster. If the previous The meridian is a country road, full of stumbling pits, so the widened meridian at this time is the urban road, unimpeded all the way.

call!
Comfortable!

The real wood aura was circulating in his body, as if a hand was constantly massaging his meridians and internal organs, and the fatigue of the day was quickly wiped away.

Practiced overnight, and the next day, Jing Qi took the tiger, oh no, it was the tiger who drove an old pickup truck that was about to disintegrate and took Jing Qi to San Francisco to take the medical examination.

"Boss, I heard from my friends that Chinese medicine is very mysterious and complicated, and only after a long period of study can one be allowed to practice medicine, so most Chinese medicine practitioners are elderly people, is that true?"

Jing Qi looked at the scenery of the Golden Gate Bridge outside the window, and the slightly fishy sea breeze blew over, carrying a sense of freedom.

"That's right, but there are also talents, and it only takes a short time to become a teacher. However, as you said, the older you are in Chinese medicine, the better. After all, experience cannot be compensated by learning."

"Boss, compared to traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine is not like this. Even if you have no experience, the data displayed by the medical machine will not lie, and you can still prescribe medicine to save people." Tiger seems to want to switch to western medicine, and began to praise western medicine up.

Jing Qi shook his head and said, "The mystery of the human body can be fully revealed by some medical machines?"

For example, how to explain the real wood aura in my body with the equipment of western medicine?

'Didi! '

There was a piercing sound from behind the car, and then a fiery red Ferrari approached quickly like an arrow, and it only took two seconds to overtake the tiger's pickup. There seemed to be a string of crisp The sneer seemed to be mocking the tiger's pickup.

"Hey, boss, how about a bet, I can guarantee that I will be able to catch up with this Ferrari in less than 5 minutes!" The tiger rolled his eyeballs and started thinking.

"En?" Jing Qi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the side face of the tiger... really dark!

"It's speeding, isn't it?" Jing Qi shrugged and soon understood.

"Of course, speeding on an iconic bridge like the Golden Gate Bridge is not a good choice." Tiger looked like someone who had experienced it at this time.

Sure enough, the pickup was less than 100 meters away from the Golden Gate Bridge when it saw a fiery red Ferrari on the side of the road being stopped by a panda police car.

The tiger whistled and leaned over slowly.

Jing Qi also looked over, the first thing she saw was a pair of black stiletto heels, on top of which were a pair of long white legs that dazzled the eyes, a black leather miniskirt, and a tight leather top of the same style, fully revealing her devilish figure , Protruding and warping.Jing Qi could already hear the tiger's saliva next to him.

Uh, it turns out that not only coughs are contagious, but even saliva is contagious, hahaha, what a coincidence.

Jing Qi gulped down two mouthfuls of saliva, and wiped the corners of his mouth a little guilty.

"Wow~" Tiger is an authentic American. In front of the police, he started to yell at the dark-haired woman in black leather with a devilish figure. His eyebrows, which were almost invisible, trembled, as if he was looking at her. generate electricity.

Jing Qi covered his face, it was too embarrassing.

The white traffic policeman turned his head, glared at the black tiger, and then continued to issue tickets to the devil figure.

"Speeding, driving in stilettos? And I smell like alcohol, drunk driving?" The white policeman was about to attack, "You better be mentally prepared.

The devil in black leather said disdainfully, "Didn't your traffic police look at my license plate number before issuing a ticket?"

"License plate number?" The white policeman showed an even more disdainful smile, "You have to understand that in the United States, no matter how great or rare your license plate number is, our traffic police will never show mercy... Uh, of course, Except in exceptional cases.”

Under the stunned gazes of Jing Qi and Hu Hu, the white traffic policeman turned around and jumped into his panda car with lightning speed, and then drove away quickly with two 'booms'.

The brown-haired, leather-clothed devil with long legs finally turned his head at this time. It was a very beautiful face with a three-dimensional effect unique to the West, especially the flaming red lips, which gave people a kind of fiery passion. , Jing Qi gave ninety points in his heart.

At this time, the beautiful woman was looking at the pickup truck that could be directly scrapped with a condescending look, and her eyes slowly moved to the black tiger.

Tiger was indeed taken aback. The behavior of the traffic police just now clearly told him that this devil figure is not a simple figure. Seeing the other party's eyes sweeping over from time to time, he even picked up the mobile phone and pretended to talk on the phone.

Jing Qi was also confused. At first, it was because of the white traffic policeman's quick face-changing without any sense of disobedience, and then because of the superb acting skills of the tiger next to him.

The brown-haired, leather-clothed, devil-like figure with flaming red lips and long-legged beauty... turned her gaze to Jing Qi's face.

Looking at each other for half the price, Flaming Red Lips snorted disdainfully, walked into the fiery red Ferrari on stiletto heels, and walked away. Looking at the Ferrari's initial speed, it seemed that it didn't intend to obey the traffic rules.

"Oh, God, it's a good thing she didn't get angry, or I would be in trouble." Tiger put down the phone, dripping sweat on his old black face.

Jing Qi smiled wryly. It seems that in the United States, a country known as democracy and freedom, privileged classes also exist.

(End of this chapter)