285: C285 Fate

C285 Fate

"Young Master Ma, your words are too unpleasant to listen to. I invited you here because I was a cripple. This is me, Mr Ye, and I have great medical skills. If anyone of you ever gets sick in the future, you'll be able to find him!"

Zeng Wendong laughed and didn't mind the short-haired teenager's sarcastic comments as he directly started to introduce Wu Jingdao.

After everyone heard this, they began to curse loudly.

"You are the one who is sick!"

Zeng Wendong didn't mind and introduced the people in the room to Ye Mo.

In the middle was a young master with hair combed back, dressed in casual attire was the head of the daily average medicine business. Zhou Feng, the one with the buzz cut was the second son of the Ma Family, Ma Jingtao.

The people present were not out of Ye Mo's expectation. They were all the second generation ancestors of famous entrepreneurs within the Dongjiang. To put it bluntly, they were a house full of hedonistic sons.

"Wendong, what is Mr Ye doing?"

The Ma Family's Second Young Master asked with some interest as he saw the expressionless expressions on Zeng Wendong's face after he finished introducing them.

"I, Mr Ye, am..."

When Zeng Wendong heard this, he was about to reveal Ye Mo's secret. However, before he could say the words' Zhongjing Pharmaceutical Industry's Chairman ', he was interrupted by Ye Mo's cough.

"Ye Mo, the provincial hospital's doctor."

Ye Mo introduced himself briefly and plainly.

"Huh?"

"He really is a doctor …"

"Dammit …"

Seeing that Zeng Wendong was telling the truth, they immediately lost interest in continuing the conversation since Mr Ye was really a doctor.

They couldn't bring themselves to be interested in having a relationship with such an ordinary doctor.

Moreover, for some reason, this person made these popinjays feel extremely displeased. Especially after Zeng Wendong introduced him, his attitude was neither servile nor overbearing, it really made these popinjays feel extremely displeased.

Usually, not to mention the bosses of small businesses, even the officials who needed to recruit and sponsor investments would have to give them face. Even if they did not flatter them, they would have to nod and bow politely.

You don't know where this little doctor pops out from, poking out there and acting like a onion.

Zhou Feng picked up his cigar, cut off his jacket and lit it up. Then, he slowly took a puff of smoke and blew it out towards Zeng Wendong.

"I didn't think that Young Master Ceng's connections would be so vast. The people that just returned from overseas are different. They would get in touch with everyone."

After hearing this, other than Zeng Wendong and Ye Mo, everyone else present burst out into laughter. Zhou Feng's words were not a compliment on the surface, but a taunt on Zeng Wendong's bad character. Not only did he befriend all sorts of people, he even had the face to drag someone here.

Although the other popinjays laughed along with them, no one dared to point and scold like Zhou Feng. After all, Zeng Wendong was also a direct descendant of the Rison Medicine Industry, and his status was no different from theirs. Thus, the Ma Family's Second Young Master quickly changed the topic.

"Wendong, you're so late this time, so you should pay for the meal. If you didn't bring any money, then I'll treat you."

No one cared whether he sat down or drank or not. It could be said that even a simple greeting was a waste of time and a great loss of face for him. The two were people from completely different worlds.

Ye Mo didn't care that much. No one in this group was worth his attention, but he did think it was interesting. Fate was a wonderful thing, but whether it was a good fate or bad fate was not certain.

The one with a buzz cut looked like a gangster, but if the other party's Ma Family was able to add in the "right" to the fame of their Dongjiang, then they would probably be the Ma Family that Ma Qi belonged to. And this Ma Jingtao might very likely be Ma Qi's younger brother.

As for the other person, it was even more interesting. Ye Mo also did not expect that he would be "threatened" by a foppish young master when he was at Xitang Mountain after eating a pot of "disaster for beauties" with Zhai Minmin, and then be castrated when something happened to Hee Xiaokang.

In the end, he didn't expect that the youth who threatened to kill him that day was sitting right in front of Ye Mo. Moreover, with a shake of his body, he turned into the largest drug company in Dongjiang, the second largest drug company in Guangyuan, the young master of the daily average drug industry.1

It had to be said that the fact that the three of them could 'bump into each other' here was definitely a 'fortuitous encounter' that fate had arranged for them.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo couldn't help but laugh. He turned around to look at Zeng Wendong, who had an ugly expression on his face, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

He could tell, among this group of playboys, Zeng Wendong's position was not very high, and he even belonged to the lower tier. And as the 'successor' to the number one drug company in Dongjiang, Zhou Feng was obviously the leader of this group. Everyone's gazes, whether intentionally or not, drifted towards each other, with the intention of 'looking at their leader's eyes'.

The other party was clearly the chosen successor of the daily average medicine industry, and was different from Zeng Wendong. Although the other party was also a direct descendant, the possibility of him being able to inherit the Rison medicine industry was very small.

Seeing that everyone completely ignored Ye Mo, and not even invited him to sit down for a long time, he only occasionally glanced at Ye Mo with a mocking gaze, as if ridiculing him for not recognizing his own strength, which was why he came here to embarrass himself and bring ridicule upon himself!

Zeng Wendong's expression turned ugly when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but retort.

"Ye-dage is my guest. Please show some respect, if you don't respect him, then you just don't respect me!"

Zhou Feng flicked the ash off his cigarette. Then, he seemed to feel bored. He directly put out the cigar that hadn't even been smoked for half of its length in the ashtray, stretched his waist in an exaggerated manner, and then smacked his lips.

"Dr. Ye, right? I feel a bit uncomfortable these two days. I think you're Young Master Zeng's friend. Can you let me have a look?"

The other party said frivolously. It didn't seem like he was asking for a doctor, but more like he was prepared to play the fool.

Ye Mo said with a faint smile and did not get angry.

"Of course you can. It's just that the fees for taking on the private chores are very high. I wonder if Young Master Zhou can afford it."

"Ha! What are you saying?" If you don't know how to talk, then you better do it like a dog. Damn it, what kind of person is young master Zhou? How can a young master worth ten billion yuan lack the money for a check-up on your mosquito leg? Have you seen money? "Pfft!"

One of the foppish young masters pointed at Ye Mo's nose and scolded him after hearing what he said.

"For Young Master Zhou to be able to make you see a doctor is the fortune that you have accumulated for the past eight lifetimes!"

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