Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

As soon as Zhou Yi's head poked out, he happened to see Mo Qingcheng, who came back to get the information.

"How did you come back?" Zhou Yi was a bit surprised.

"It's OK. Come back and get some information. You will accompany me to the company in a moment. Mr. Zhao of F city came before and said that he wanted to ask you to help a friend see a doctor." Mo Qingcheng said, while walking into the villa.

Zhou Yi looked at the disappearing Maybach and could only sigh and turn back.

After that, Zhou Yi and his company have been in qingmo city for half an hour.

Zhao, who has already arrived, is reading materials in his office.

"Hello!" Seeing Zhou Yi coming, general manager Zhao rushed to shake hands with Zhou Yi, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Zhou Yi nods lightly.

If Mo Qingcheng had not said that, he would not have given this friend of Mr. Zhao any disease, and Mo Qingcheng is also because of the cooperation between the two families.

Mr. Zhao is not the one they have been cooperating with. Their two companies have been working together for more than ten years. Before that, Mr. Zhao had always wanted to live a good life, so he gave the company to his son.

His son is always more tactful than Lao Zhao, in other words, he is more like a doggerel than his father.

Zhou Yi doesn't like people who have too many bowels. That is to say, in the face of Mo Qingcheng, he is just reluctant to do so.

Seeing Zhou Yi's faint expression, Mr. Zhao was not discouraged. He still flattered Zhou Yi with a kind face: "I've heard my father say Mr. Zhou before. This time, I'm really lucky to see him."

Zhou Yi looks up at Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng knew this was Zhou Yi's impatience, so she said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, I think you might as well talk to brother Yi about your friend's disease and see if brother Yi has any good treatment plan."

Mr. Zhao quickly said with a smile, "yes, I'll talk to Mr. Zhou right now."

Then he talked about his friend's disease.

His friend's parents are Laolaizi, nearly 50 years old to hold such a son, so special treasure, it can be really put in the mouth afraid of melting, holding in the hand afraid of falling, his friend is in the honey pot to grow up.

However, he had a problem, which was congenital, but it was because his mother's age was too old to affect him. When he was about ten years old, he almost lost his life because of this disease.

The reason is that he has a heart problem.

This problem is a little strange, in the hospital no matter what inspection can not find the problem, but he was 10 years old was really almost heartache, pain to death.

His parents led him around the country and abroad for a long time, but he didn't find anything wrong. No matter what instrument was used, his heart showed very healthy.

After he was ten years old, his parents loved him very much. Even if he wanted a star in the sky, he would like to blow one.

Fortunately, in the next decade or so, nothing will happen.

But just two days ago, he fell ill again.

This time the pain was not hysterical, but it also put him on the verge of collapse.

Twenty four hours a day, in addition to sleeping at night, almost every other hour during the day, he would ache for more than ten minutes. After each pain, his body was as if washed with water.

Seeking medical treatment everywhere was fruitless. Mr. Zhao suddenly thought of Zhou Yi, so he wanted to ask Mo Qingcheng if he could give his friend a face. If he could, his friend could come.

Speaking of this, all eyes fell on Zhou Yi.

If Zhou Yi says he doesn't want to go, Mo Qingcheng can't force him to go.

To tell you the truth, Mr. Zhao was worried. Although he met Zhou Yi for the first time, he had heard from his father before that Zhou Yi was hard to get close to. Although Mr. Zhao had seen Zhou Yi several times, he had never seen any expression on Zhou Yi's face. They were cold.

If he had not played with him and had a good relationship with him, he would not have come to ask for this boring. In case someone refused, Zhao could not help it.

However, listening to this illness, Zhou Yi's curiosity was aroused.

He had a guess in his heart, so he also wanted to see if his guess was right. So he looked at the Xiao Zhao general manager and said faintly, "don't bother him. I'll go to see him."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment. He was always ready to be rejected. However, Zhou Yi agreed so happily, which made him not know what to do for a while.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "why, no?"

At this time, general manager Zhao completely reacted from the state of being forced, and then quickly stood up. He wanted to rush to the front and shake hands with Zhou Yi. But as soon as he saw Zhou Yi's expression, he stepped out of the room and temporarily took back his feet. Then he bowed 90 degrees to Zhou Yi instead, "thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

Instead, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't see that Zhao and his friend had a good relationship.

Now that Zhou Yi has agreed, there is still a seriously ill patient there. Mr. Zhao quickly contacted people and sent Zhou Yi to his friend's home by private plane."Mr. Zhou, please!" Mr. Zhao, who is familiar with his family and road, got off the plane with Zhou Yi and ran directly to a villa not far away in front of him.

Zhou Yi followed him and saw that there was no problem with the geomantic omen around him, and there was no sign that the aura would corrode. Moreover, with Zhou Yi's ability, if there were sick people in the house, Zhou Yi could see the disease surrounding the house outside, but this villa did not.

Zhou Yi even more felt that his doubts were true.

Two minutes later, Zhou Yi and Mr. Zhao arrived in front of the villa, and Mr. Zhao knocked on the door: "genial, are you here? Open the door, I've got a miracle doctor for you!"

Zhou Yi smiles silently, doctor? Lower grade!

Then came the sound of footsteps and the shattering sound of things falling to the ground.

Mr. Zhao's expression appeared in a trace of anxiety, and quickly yelled at the gate: "if you feel uncomfortable, just sit there and have a rest. We, we are not in a hurry to get in!"

Having said that, he felt that what he said was not good. Zhao always looked back at Zhou Yi with some embarrassment.

Zhou Yi glanced at him and didn't care.

A minute later, the door of the villa opened. Zhou Yi glanced at the door. He saw a 25-year-old young man with a pale face and dripping beads of sweat on his forehead. Even his clothes were soaked with sweat.

In particular, his eyes, eyes, a look is suffering from pain, has been unable to focus.

After opening the door and having a look at it, he and a young man named genial turned around and walked into the room.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but turn to Zhou Yi and said, "please

Then, before Zhou Yi could take a step, he had already run in and held the friend who had become tottering because of heartache.

Zhou Yi doesn't care about it. He walks into the villa after them. He is more curious about the disease of Zhao's friend?

Therefore, he closed the door of the villa, stepped forward directly and held the arm of the young man named genial