Village Doctor's Magic Hands

It was getting dark. Zhao Sanjin and his party, who were resting on the sofa in the living room, did not wait for Liu YingYing and his party. Instead, they took the lead in waiting for two men, old and young, and four well-trained bodyguards. Of course, there was a bloated middle-aged woman who impressed Zhao Sanjin.

Yes, the Zhou family visited in person.

"Not soon, Mr. Zhao and the old man apologize?" behind Zhou Xuelin and the bloated middle-aged woman who met at the airport before, there was an old man with somewhat gray eyebrows. He stared at the back of a man and a woman in front of him with his hands on his back. His words were very unhappy.

Zhao Sanjin doesn't have to guess. He knows that Zhou Xuesong is the real owner of the Zhou family. It's no doubt that no one in the Zhou family can hold Zhou Xuelin down except him?

"Mr. Zhao, old man, I'm really sorry about what happened at the airport today!" they seemed to have planned it, and said at the same time.

It was a little unexpected for Zhao Sanjin. Originally, Zhao Sanjin thought that they would throw down a "sorry" because of their face, but they didn't expect that their attitude of apology was quite sincere.

"This is my fault in itself. It's inconvenient to go out when I'm old. I'm the one who should apologize!" for Zhou Xuelin's apology and that of a middle-aged woman, Zhao Sanjin is not qualified to say anything. He can only let Grandpa Zhang speak.

"Nothing, sir, you've apologized, but I'm too aggressive..." the middle-aged woman quickly waved her hand, but the voice became louder and louder, until she couldn't hear what she said in the end.

This answer made Zhao Sanjin couldn't help looking at Zhou Xuesong more. You know, they all saw the arrogance and domineering of middle-aged women. At this moment, they can only take credit for Zhou Xuesong.

"Please sit down!" Zhao Sanjin patted Huolong's shoulders, immediately gave Zhou Xuesong a place, poured a cup of hot water for them, and said with a smile: "master Zhou still looks so energetic!"

"Ah, I'm old! I'm old! It's useless, ha ha..." Zhou Xuesong replied with a laugh in the face of Zhao Sanjin's praise.

"Look at what you said!" Zhao Sanjin smiled and asked, "I heard that you are basically unable to step out of the door of the Zhou family. What's the matter with you suddenly coming to me today?"

"In that case, let's open the skylight and tell the truth!" Zhao Sanjin can see that although Zhou Xuesong hasn't left home over the years, his mind is still thorough, and many things are more far-reaching than many people.

"Mr. Zhao deserves to be a happy man. Today's action of killing Qingtian society is really gratifying!" Zhao Sanjin didn't speak, and Zhou Xuesong didn't want to directly cut into the theme, which was suppressed by Zhao Sanjin.

"The old man doesn't think this has broken your arm, so he wants to trouble the boy?"

"Originally, I always thought my boy was thoughtful enough, but after seeing you, I suddenly felt that Zhou Xuelin was still a child!"

"The old man praised me!" Zhao Sanjin smiled. "We went all the way from Jianghai city to Chuanyuan city. You should know the purpose of the old man. Lin family, we can help you pull out the business district, and we can help you fight for it."

However, the next moment the conversation turned, Zhao Sanjin suddenly asked, "do you know what we need?"

"Mr. Zhao, although I don't know the purpose of your coming to Chuanyuan City, as long as Mr. Zhao needs anything, just tell him. My Zhou family will definitely do their best to help!"

Zhao Sankin's hands drooped naturally. He took out a document from behind and handed it to Zhou Xuesong, laughing: "This is the project I intend to establish in Chuanyuan city. You can have a look first. As the old man can see, I Zhao Sanjin is the founder of Huanyu Group. Now I want to open a branch for training mercenaries in Chuanyuan city. I'm not familiar with my life, so I need your full support."

"Mercenaries!" like everyone else, after knowing Zhao Sanjin's idea, they couldn't help taking a deep breath, looked at Zhao Sanjin in shock and said, "it's illegal for Mr. Zhao to train mercenaries in China!"

"In China?" Zhao Sanjin smiled faintly and asked, "who told you I would train them in China? Isn't it a waste to make good use of such a good place in Chuanyuan?"

"En?" Zhou Xuesong was a little puzzled, but when he mentioned Chuanyuan City, Zhou Xuesong suddenly realized that he was really a fan of the situation and a bystander.

"By the way, tell the old man a message!" Zhao Sanjin pretended to be mysterious and attached to Zhou Xuesong's ear. He sketched a funny arc at the corner of his mouth and said: "in fact, this time he will fight against Qingtian, which is directly from the instructions of the National Security Bureau. Otherwise, I can only be a river crossing dragon at most. How can I conflict with the local snakes here?"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhou Xuesong was indeed deeply shocked.

"In the future, Mr. Zhao's group will have any problems in this mu / 3 of Chuanyuan city. I, Zhou Xuesong, am willing to let Mr. Zhao handle it!" between the words, Zhou Xuesong's title to Zhao Sanjin has changed subtly, and even the tone of speech has changed from the previous discussion to the present guarantee.