Best soldier king son-in-law

Is Yang's old man ill? That's interesting!

Jiang Lang thought in his heart: the wife was asked by her second grandfather to repay the loan of 200 million yuan, and the initiator of the whole thing was actually the Yang family!

My wife will hold a cocktail party tomorrow to raise money, and the Yang family will certainly destroy it.

Good! Next, I'll show the Yang family how they slapped themselves in the face!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lang said, "Dr. Sun, just tell my mobile phone number to the people of the Yang family and let them contact me."

After dinner, Jiang Lang said goodbye to Zhang Zhengye and Dr. Sun and returned to the hospital.

Without waiting for his mother to ask, he explained directly: "when I was in the army, I learned a lot of folk prescriptions from a military doctor. I just used a folk prescription to cure Zhang Ju's disease, and we became friends."

Because his mother firmly opposed him to study traditional Chinese medicine, he could not say that he had secretly studied medical martial arts with an expert.

"Folk prescription?" Dong Xian is a little incredible.

Jiang Lang nodded, "yes! Those folk prescriptions are very good, and there is another kind of folk prescription that can remove scars, and multiple scars can be removed! "

When he spoke, his eyes slanted to Tang Bing.

Don't think I don't know you want to take advantage of me. I won't let you succeed!

At last, it was perfunctory.

Yang Chong, the head of the Yang family, received a call from Dr. Sun.

"What? Do you think a young doctor surnamed Jiang can cure my father's disease? "

"Yes Dr. Sun said: "you know Zhang Zhengye, his anaemia has been cured by that doctor! Your father's disease seems to be better treated than Zhang Zhengye's anemia! "

Yang Chong's face brightened. "Dr. Sun, can you introduce this miracle doctor to me? As long as I can cure my father, no matter how much I'm paid, I'll promise! "

"I'll give you his mobile phone number. You can contact him yourself."

Dr. Sun told Yang Chong Jiang Lang's mobile phone number.

It's getting late. Yang Chong doesn't dare to disturb the doctor easily. He can only contact him tomorrow.

In the evening, Tang Bing continued to sleep on the floor.

Jiang Lang put down the anti-theft shutter door outside, yawned and said, "sister Bingbing, 28, about the scar on your leg, haven't you figured out whether to remove it?"

"Go away!" Tang Bing answered him in the usual tone.

Friday, two days before Jiang Lang and Lu Yueling get married!

Early in the morning, Jiang Lang received a call from Yang Chong asking him to treat the old man.

Jiang Lang said, "I'm not free now. I'll contact you later in the evening."

Lu Yueling will hold a reception tonight, hoping to attract some investment and repay 200 million yuan of debt.

The invitation has been sent out in the evening.

But today, after going to work, she received a shocking news.

The Yang family is going to hold a reception tonight, and they are in the same place as her!

This is clearly to give her down!

The fortune of the Yang family is great. When the time comes, the guests she invited will also go to the reception of the Yang family in order to give the Yang family face!

She could imagine what a lonely scene her party would be!

"Son of a bitch!"

Lu Yueling beat her fists on the table and couldn't help shouting.

Jiang Lang pushed the door and came in, "my wife calmed down. The Yang family deliberately demolished your platform. Tonight, my husband beat them in the face for you!"

Looking at Jiang Lang's leisurely appearance, Lu Yueling is even more angry!

This heartless bastard! I shouldn't have chosen to marry him!

Anyway, Qingcheng group saw that it was going to end, and there was no way for itself. The fake marriage with Jiang Lang was meaningless!

Why should I bear to associate with him?

Dump him! You have to dump him!

"Jianglang, we broke up!" Lu Yueling road.

Jiang Lang said that he was very angry. "Lu Yueling, do you think you are calling ducks? Do you want to play? Do you want to shake? Don't admit it, do you

"Who carried the pants? Who mentioned... "

Lu Yueling was so confused that she realized that she had said something wrong, "who played with you? Who played with you? "

Jiang Lang said: "you have never played with me! But don't you think it's a shame to dump me without having fun? "

"You You scum, I don't want to talk to you! Get out Lu Yueling said angrily.

Jiang Lang said: "well, if I help you to solve the 200 million debt problem tonight, you will marry me. If it doesn't work out, you will follow your advice and break up!"

"Good!" Lu Yueling promised to be happy.

Of course, she thought Jiang Lang was just bragging.

In fact, she can also choose not to agree to break up directly, but this dogskin plaster is too annoying. Now she just wants to send him out and keep quiet.At eight o'clock that evening, the outside of the hall was full of luxury cars.

The first floor and the second floor of the club are all wrapped up.

There is a reception on both floors.

The difference is that the first floor is deserted and the second floor is full!

The whole party hall on the first floor has only 20 people!

These are the important suppliers of Qingcheng group and Lu Yunfeng's friends.

Looking at the desolate scene, Lu Yueling was very cold.

When she learned that the Yang family held a reception in the same place, she planned to cancel the reception.

But the invitation had already been sent out. She couldn't stand anyone up. She had to come over.

Yang Ruiwen, the young master of the Yang family, threw scornful and sarcastic eyes at her when a group of guests rushed upstairs.

It made her feel as if her face was being rubbed!

Not only was she embarrassed, but the guests who came to support her were also embarrassed.

There is only one person very leisurely drinking wine, eating snacks, that is Jianglang.

Heartless bastard, his wife is like this, still eat there, eat you son of a bitch!

Lu Yueling complained in her heart, and then her head was stunned. Bah! Why do I call myself his wife?

She is helpless to the extreme, need a rely on, will not consciously think of Jiang Lang this "temporary fiance".

On the other hand, upstairs, a lively scene, more than 300 guests drink, it is almost as lively as the market.

Surrounded by the crowd, Yang Ruiwen drinks with everyone.

Different from Yang Ruiwen's complacency, his father, Yang Chong, is guarding the old man's bed at home.

He looked very anxious.

Yesterday, Dr. Sun said that there was a miracle doctor who could treat his father's illness.

He also asked Dr. Sun about the telephone number of the doctor and called him this morning.

Dr. Jiang said at that time that he had no time and would contact them in the evening.

Yang Chong has been anxiously waiting for doctor Jiang's call.

After a while, his mobile phone rang. When he looked at the number, it was doctor Jiang.

Yang Chong can't wait to pick up the phone, "Hello, doctor Jiang, are you free?"

"Free!" Jiang Lang said, "but my consultation fee is very expensive. It costs 300 million yuan!"

Lu Yueling's company has a foreign debt of 200 million yuan. With his money, he can directly save Qingcheng group and earn 100 million yuan more.

"No problem!" Yang Chong gritted his teeth and agreed.

Three hundred million for the Yang family, holding it is also very painful.

However, if the old man is not cured quickly, the Yang family will soon collapse. The three hundred million yuan is much less than the survival of the whole Yang family.

Jiang Lang said, "I'm in the hall now. Please arrange someone to come and meet me."

Yang Chong was stunned. What about the hall? Ruiwen is holding a reception in the hall!