Village Doctor's Magic Hands

All the way, when Zhao Sanjin sent Xia Lingmo back to Jianghai international building, the sunset began to hang on the branches, and the afterglow was like golden wheat waves, shining on rows of high-rise buildings. How beautiful!

Below the office building, Zhao Sanjin wanted to park Maserati directly in the garage, but he was strangely stopped by Xia Lingmo.

"Ling'er?" looking at the destination, Xia Lingmo, who chose to snuggle close to Zhao Sanjin's shoulder and didn't want to get off, smiled foolishly and said curiously: "what's the matter? Can't bear me to leave?"

"Don't stink." Xia Lingmo murmured softly. He nestled half of his cheeks on Zhao Sanjin's shoulder and drew a circle with his fingers on his chest. It looked like a little daughter-in-law who had just been bullied by Zhao Sanjin and was killing people!

"Why don't we find a place to eat?" Zhao Sanjin said that he had been among thousands of flowers. If he couldn't guess Xia Lingmo's careful thinking, he could only say that he had lived on a dog for more than 20 years.

In order to win Xia Lingmo's charming smile, Zhao Sanjin patted his chest and said with a hearty smile: "my treat, beauty appointment?"

"About..." Xia Lingmo's voice almost revolved around his throat, as thin as mosquitoes and flies. The key is that when talking, his head should be buried in Zhao Sanjin's chest. If Zhao Sanjin hadn't practiced specially, he wouldn't hear the voice.

"Let's go!" Zhao Sanjin let Xia Lingmo snuggle up in front of his chest, the accelerator slammed down, and Maserati 'flew' out at once.

Zhao Sanjin was happy and planned the busy activities tonight. He ate first, walked around after dinner, looked at the night scene, blew the river wind, and one man and one woman in the evening was like a collision of dry firewood and fire. If this could not rub a spark, Zhao Sanjin would definitely commit suicide in minutes.

Catch up with the peak of work. At the same time, Zhao Sanjin, who has walked hundreds of meters, immediately faces a problem. That is, he has been in Jianghai city for so long. The place where Zhao Sanjin has the most meals is Liu Yingying's home, or it is a roadside stall. Even in the hotel, Zhao Sanjin can count his fingers clearly.

Except yesterday, it's today

Nima is not familiar with her life. She still wants to find a romantic place. I'm afraid it's hard to find a place to eat

Looking at Xia Lingmo, who was bent on Zhao Sanjin's shoulder and didn't hear anything about the outside of the car, Zhao Sanjin immediately felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak. Don't ask. It's impossible for NIMA to drive around all the time?

It's estimated that the beauty didn't make an appointment at that time. Instead, she made an appointment. It's really embarrassing

In desperation, Zhao Sanjin can only quietly take out the Shanzhai brand military mobile phone and send a text message to Huolong to recommend the native product. Even if the price is a little higher, Zhao Sanjin recognizes it.

After all, it's not bad money anyway

"Captain, who is it tonight? President Liu or president Liu's sister? Or lonely, difficult and resistant, need to be released?" this is the original content of Huolong's reply to Zhao Sanjin. As for what recommended restaurant, it has long been run aside by Huolong's gossip mind.

I'm kidding. This is the best time to "play" with Zhao Sanjin. For the fire dragon who can only be "played" by Zhao Sanjin all the time, it's a god given opportunity. It's typical that there is no such shop after passing this village!

"Madder..." seeing the reply of Huolong, Zhao Sanjin not only had an expected bitter smile on his face, but also had a look of anxiety. He had already greeted the female compatriots of Huolong's family.

However, Huolong is still sensible. After sending Zhao Sanjin's first message, he added another one in less than a minute. This time, when he opened it, Zhao Sanjin's face finally turned cloudy to sunny, and the whole person was a lot more comfortable in an instant.

Obviously, what the fire dragon sent to Zhao Sanjin again is naturally what Zhao Sanjin urgently needs.

Finally, Zhao Sanjin chose his own restaurant strongly recommended by fire dragon specialty and drove directly to the destination. All along, Zhao Sanjin only knew that the dragon family involved many industries in Jianghai City, but he never asked in detail.

Of course, this is also because in terms of his previous life, Zhao Sanjin doesn't need to care about this heart at all. As for now or in the future, there will be many contacts.

In the tragic situation of blocking all the way, Zhao Sanjin stepped on the accelerator and brake all day. For the first time, he felt that even driving a luxury car was not so interesting.

However, fortunately, the ultimate goal was achieved, that is, the high-end restaurant located in Jianghai international trade building. To tell the truth, for Xia Lingmo, Zhao Sanjin chose the location so well for the first time, which was really a little beyond her expectation.

As the standard configuration of almost every developed city, the international trade building is a place where a series of exclusive high-level people gather, such as office area, consumption and shopping, hotel and even administrative lounge.

It can be said that the international trade building takes a circle and consumes hundreds of thousands or millions at random. It is a matter of confidence. Even, as early as a few years ago, when China was developing, the international trade building limited the entry personnel.

At least, for those who are not well dressed, this is the most basic condition for not entering the house. In addition, even some ordinary personnel, even in suits and shoes, will be rejected.

It can be imagined that anything is almost equal to the income of ordinary families for several years. If people are allowed to enter, in case of damage, should the contractor of the international trade building compensate? Or is it borne by the merchants themselves?

Fortunately, in recent years, the previous unequal policies have gradually disappeared, and the international trade building will be open to everyone. But even so, in such a prosperous metropolis, ordinary working-class people will feel ashamed after entering.

Even Xia Lingmo is quite worried that Zhao Sanjin will choose such a place next time. If the atmosphere is not strong enough, it is really possible to make a good date into another flavor.

Looking at the whole of China, the international trade building in Jianghai city can only be regarded as the middle and upper level. At least, in terms of floors alone, it is only the height of the 88th floor, which is less than 300 meters. As a city landmark, it can only be regarded as the middle and upper level.

Standing at the gate of the international trade building, well-trained security guards stand in two rows, which not only serves as a welcome, but also more or less ensures the safety of customers.

Although the first floor of the building is the most attractive place for guests, this is not the case here in the international trade building. At least, there are people on the first floor, but there are not many. Many people queue directly at the elevator after they come in without even looking at it.

Holding Xia Lingmo, Zhao Sanjin dressed in a stall. He didn't mind at all and walked towards the elevator. After all, he came to dinner with Xia Lingmo. If he bought something, Zhao Sanjin didn't have this plan for the time being.

Standing in the elevator, because Zhao Sanjin was dressed up, he was directly summarized by everyone as a salaried person at the bottom. Even some smelly people deliberately kept a certain distance from Zhao Sanjin.

For such a move, Zhao Sanjin had no waves in his heart. He just looked at Xia Lingmo with a loving face and didn't even say a word.

This is a long sigh of relief for Xia Lingmo. As long as Zhao Sanjin doesn't have stage fright in such a situation, Xia Lingmo's heart is relaxed.

Even, in order to make those who dislike Zhao Sanjin feel like eating shit, Xia Lingmo snuggled up in Zhao Sanjin's arms, stretched out his hand, tightly hugged Zhao Sanjin, and then secretly looked at Zhao Sanjin and spit out powder tongue with a smile. Only then did he bury his head in Zhao Sanjin's arms and feel a little shy.

In this regard, Zhao Sanjin naturally smiled knowingly, but he also didn't say anything.

In Zhao Sanjing's opinion, people are not high or low. The so-called unequal eyes only come from the inner thoughts of the parties themselves.

Therefore, in the face of these ideas imposed on Zhao Sanjin's head by others, Zhao Sanjin chose to ignore them directly.

Today's Xia Lingmo is wearing a milk white dress, with a waterfall like hair and a pretty face with light makeup. She looks like a fairy. The beauty of Xia Lingmo is not enough to describe the beauty of Xia Lingmo.

Naturally, with the intimacy of Xia Lingmo and Zhao Sanjin, most successful men in the elevator immediately feel like eating shit. Almost everyone has the same idea in their heart, that is, how can inferior people like Zhao Sanjin deserve beautiful women like Xia Lingmo?

In addition, even the few two or three women in the elevator could not help frowning slightly. They felt that Xia Lingmo was completely beating everyone's face.

However, things like showing love are also shown by others. You can only see that even if you are unhappy, there is only one way to solve it, that is to hold it

The dragon's restaurant is located on the 86th floor of the international trade building. According to Huolong, one floor above the restaurant is the only highest administrative lounge overlooking the whole city in Jianghai city. As for the 88th floor of the top floor, it is a pure viewing platform.

Generally speaking, it's worth going anyway. Whether to go or not is Zhao Sanjin's business.

With the rise of the elevator, fewer and fewer people stay in the elevator. After all, the higher the floor, the higher the level of consumption and the more the amount of consumption.

People who come here are rich, but the concept of money is very deep. In Qingshui village, three or five million is the absolute rich. In Datun Town, millions of assets are real landowners, but in a metropolis like Jianghai, tens of millions of billions of assets may not be ranked in the number.

Of course, at present, Zhao Sanjin is not in the mood to think so much. As such a luxury restaurant, Zhao Sanjin really comes for the first time. How to say, he has to see the world, doesn't he?