Village Doctor's Magic Hands

On the new day, Zhao Sanjin got up surprisingly earlier than Liu Yingying. This was the first time Zhao Sanjin saw Liu Yingying sleeping in bed. He couldn't help but outline a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

After looking at the time on the mobile phone, it was already 7:30. Zhao Sankin estimated that at this point, "Liu's traditional Chinese medicine" should be close to the end. After going through the peak period of work, it should be just the eve of the opening of the good play.

Zhao Sanjin didn't hesitate either. He patted Liu Jiaojiao's bedroom door, woke her up directly, and woke Liu Yingying up in the same way.

Continuing to cross his legs, Zhao Sanjin looked at the morning news and filled Liu Jiaojiao with a bowl of clear porridge. He put it on the tea table and let it cool first. After they finished grooming, they could drink two mouthfuls and almost go.

Fortunately, Liu YingYing and Zhao Sanjin were not disappointed. They swept away the previous practice of not leaving the bedroom door for ten minutes. After changing their clothes and trousers, they painted a light makeup, greeted Aunt Liu and left.

As predicted by Zhao Sanjing, there is an endless stream of vehicles in the morning rush hour. Being in it is like entering a dead end. You can stay where you are and wait for a long time without moving.

Of course, these are all things that Zhao Sanjin has experienced in the past. If you want to say that the only thing that added some material to this work trip, I'm afraid it must belong to the "old acquaintance" Zhao Sanjin met?

"Meng Yifan?" Zhao Sankin's mouth gently raised and looked at another road. I don't know when Meng Yifan changed into a Porsche, "warmly" greeted.

"Zhao Sanjin?" because the car was blocked, Meng Yifan naturally saw Zhao Sanjin as soon as he looked up, and his face suddenly became cold. Especially after seeing Liu Yingying sitting on the co pilot, he showed an expression that he wanted to get out of the car and tear Zhao Sanjin.

"Liu Yingying." Meng Yifan shouted at Liu Yingying on the co pilot, but only got a smiling expression. Even his words became precious.

Meng Yifan's violent temper immediately came up, his face was very gloomy, and he threatened fiercely: "Yingying, you have to think about it. Maybe after today, 'Liu's traditional Chinese medicine' can only become a historical trace left by the rolling wheel. If you ask me, not only can the company be saved, but also it may go to a higher level."

At this time, the road ahead could move slowly. Zhao Sanjin just stepped on the accelerator and directly left Meng Yifan behind.

Soon, Zhao Sanjin and the three could hear Meng Yifan's scolding from behind

"Did Meng Yifan really plan this time?" to tell the truth, Liu Yingying still doesn't believe that Meng Yifan not only wants to kill himself, but also makes' Liu's traditional Chinese medicine 'a thing of the past.

"This..." Zhao Sanjin touched the back and nodded noncommittally. However, he hurriedly added: "this is what Meng Yifan planned. However, it is for revenge."

"Revenge on you?" Liu Yingying was a little embarrassed by this statement.

"Yes." Zhao Sankin nodded awkwardly and said with a bitter smile: "it's not because of the $70 million gambling city?"

"Then I'm really innocent." facing Zhao Sanjin's honesty, Liu Yingying couldn't help joking, making the atmosphere in the car extremely harmonious.

Of course, even Zhao Sanjin is only partly right. Although this time he started on Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, part of the reason is that Zhao Sanjin took 70 million, I'm afraid it's more important because Meng Yifan can't wait.

As for what can't wait for, that's what we'll talk about later.

Soon, after walking and stopping all the way, Zhao Sanjin finally successfully drove the BMW to the gate of Liu's traditional Chinese medicine company. Before he got off the bus, he looked at the lively situation in front of him.

"Is this?" Liu Yingying pointed to the set up stage and the flowers blooming below, including neatly placed chairs. Liu Yingying felt that his brain was not enough.

"The launch of the new company, the launch of new drugs, and the rebirth of 'Liu's traditional Chinese medicine', how can we do if it's not grand?" things have come to this point, and Zhao Sanjin has no need to continue to hold and hide.

What's more, Liu Yingying already knows that Meng Yifan is causing trouble this time. If you tell Liu Yingying, you can still have a psychological preparation, can't you?

"I wish you success first." Liu Yingying stopped asking. He arched his hand at Zhao Sanjin and said congratulations, so he got off the bus.

"Brother Bing, come on." even Liu Jiaojiao encouraged Zhao Sanjin by learning from Liu Yingying's gourd painting, which really made Zhao Sanjin cry and laugh.

Zhao Sanjin looked at the time and agreed with Xia Lingmo that the press conference would start at 9:30. Now it's only after 8:30. Zhao Sanjin still has time to prepare.

As soon as he got off the bus, Zhao Sanjin saw a familiar figure, immediately greeted him with a smile and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the fire dragon invited you out."

"I dare not neglect what the young master ordered personally." the housekeeper smiled, invited Zhao Sanjin aside and pointed to more than ten people who came with the housekeeper. All of them were the Dragon guards of the dragon family.

"The fire dragon, what the fuck do you think is to fight?" it seems that there are 18 dragon guards including the housekeeper. Zhao Sanjin only feels a black line on his face.

"The young master said, Mr. Zhao just pretend to force." when he said this, the housekeeper couldn't help laughing.

In this regard, Zhao Sanjin can only smile helplessly. At present, everything is ready. The east wind has risen. It's time to show his strength.