310: C310 Zhuang Chengren

C310 Zhuang Chengren

At this moment, the villa's doorbell suddenly rang.

Zhao Feng thought it was Manager Du, but Wei Ying didn't go to work today. She probably had something important to do! He quickly ran to open the door, but the person who appeared made him puzzled.

It was a youngster who looked pretty. He had a scholarly air to him, but his face looked as if someone had beaten him. He also had a bunch of gifts behind him.

"Excuse me, who are you? "Who are you looking for?"

"Master, it's me! Zhuang Chengren, I dyed my hair back on purpose.

Those familiar words instantly made Zhao Feng understand. It was that guy, wasn't he Green Hair from last night? However, there was something about his name.

"What a good name. What business do you have here? If there's nothing else, please go back! I'm going to cook. "

Of course Zhuang Chengren understood what was going on. Since young, he had been ridiculed a lot because of the name problem. The first fight in his life was because someone laughed at him for not being human.

"Master, please accept me! Look, I've brought all the gifts I needed for taking you in as my master. These are primeval cyan flowers, and these are the best of the best, Tie Guanyin. Also, this is my father's collection, it wasn't easy for me to steal it … "He's going to come out."

Zhao Feng quickly waved his hand: "I won't accept a disciple, please take these things back. I believe that with these things, many people will be willing to be your master. I'm just a doctor."

Saying that, he was about to close the door, but Zhuang Chengren quickly reached his hand in: "Master, please accept me! I mean it. "

At the same time, Wei Ying woke up and lazily said, "Who is it?!" Why is it so noisy. "

Before Zhao Feng could reply, Zhuang Chengren shouted, "Mistress, it's me! I am Zhuang Hongcai's son. "

He knew that Zhao Feng was determined not to accept him. At this point, he could only find other ways.

Wei Ying was stunned. How did Zhuang Hongcai's son become Zhao Feng's disciple? And from the looks of it, Zhao Feng didn't seem to be willing to take him in.

"Wait a moment, Zhao Feng, just take him!"

Wei Ying also had her own considerations. Although Wei Family didn't need to fawn on the Zhuang family, they were friends with many different paths after all. No matter what, they were still the richest in Donghai City.

Accepting Zhuang Chengren would also be beneficial to Zhao Feng.

When Zhuang Chengren heard this, he shouted loudly, "Thank you Mistress! Master, I will leave the things here first. Don't forget to take them."

After saying that, he ran towards his house, afraid that Zhao Feng would refuse.

Looking at Zhuang Chengren's back, Zhao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never thought that he would encounter such a rare sight when going out to buy a meal and become his disciple.

But since things had come to this point, there was no point in speaking any further. Zhao Feng walked out and brought the presents Zhuang Chengren sent over into the room one by one.

Wei Ying looked at the stuff Zhao Feng brought in in surprise. "What did you do to make him deliver so many nice things?"

Zhao Feng smiled and shook his head: "I didn't do anything! I just beat him up. Who knew that things would turn out like this. "

Wei Ying was stunned. After beating Zhuang Chengren up, the other party even sent over so many gifts? How could there be such a good thing in the world?

"Do I look like I'm easily deceived? Who the hell would believe that. "

Zhao Feng also could not explain it clearly. What he said was the truth! How is Zhuang Chengren's brain circuit, who knows?

"..."

The fragrance of the millet porridge soon spread throughout the villa. Wei Ying couldn't wait any longer and sat at the dining table, waiting for Zhao Feng to serve her.

Chu Yao walked in from outside. She was wearing her cartoon pajamas and kept rubbing her eyes, "It smells so good! Brother Zhao, what did you do! "

"Rice porridge, wash your hands and you'll be able to eat it soon."

Chu Yao nodded obediently and walked towards the bathroom.

Eating the smooth millet porridge with the pleasant little pickled vegetables was, without a doubt, a delicacy for those who stayed the night.

Wei Ying covered her stomach and sat on the stool without a care for her image. When she saw Zhao Feng looking at her, she rolled her eyes at him.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and wash the dishes. Chu Yao, let's go back and rest."

Zhao Feng smiled. Wei Ying was really cute.

At this moment, the phone on Chu Ying's table vibrated. Zhao Feng was about to send it to Chu Yao, but he found the caller's number was very familiar. Wasn't that the number written on the data last night?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng changed his mind and picked it up.

"Chu Yao, do you still remember me, Han Caizhe? Whether or not your Chu Family lives or dies is up to me. Come to my place tomorrow night, I will let your Chu Family go.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he frowned. From the looks of it, Chu Family was on the verge of bankruptcy, otherwise, he wouldn't have called: "Sorry, you made the wrong call. This isn't Chu Yao's number."

The other side of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, then Zhao Feng heard a roar: "You bunch of trash, I told you to call Chu Yao.

How did you find them? "

Hearing the busy signal from the other side of the phone, Zhao Feng couldn't sit still anymore. After all, it was reasonable for him to help Chu Family; even if he couldn't let it return to its peak state, he wasn't threatened.

"Wei Ying, I'm going out for a while. I have some things to do, so I might not be able to return for a few days."

Wei Ying walked out of the bedroom and asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"

"There is a medical conference in the province. I would like to participate in it. They have already invited me over, and I will be leaving soon. I don't think it will take more than a week for me to return back home that day!"

Wei Ying didn't suspect anything. She knew Zhao Feng's medical skills, not to mention the provincial medical conference, even if it was a global medical conference, she felt that Zhao Feng was qualified to participate.

"Alright then!" "I understand."

Wei Ying yawned.

As he walked back into the house.

"..."

In a small room inside the Rose Garden, Zhao Feng sat at a desk. Outside, there was Wu Zixia who was extremely restrained.

"Don't be so nervous, I came for your help this time. I should be the one nervous."

Wu Zixia forced a smile and said, "Don't joke with me, Young Master Zhao. You just need to tell me what to do."

Zhao Feng looked at the beautiful lady in front of him, then picked up a document in front of him and said, "I wrote a label on this. I want you to crush them within a week. Is there a problem?"

Wu Zixia took the treatment and swept her eyes over it. She heaved a sigh of relief. She thought Zhao Feng was going to make her do something difficult! It wouldn't take much effort at all for these small companies.

"Young Master Zhao, don't worry. Leave this to me. Don't worry. I will give you a satisfactory answer in three days."

Zhao Feng smiled, "Don't lie too much. You'll know when the time comes."

Wu Zixia promised solemnly, "If I can't finish it in three days, I'll let Young Master Zhao deal with it."

Looking at her confident look, Zhao Feng stood up and sized her up: "That's what you said. If you can do it in three days, I'll help you do what you've always wanted to do. If not, what do you think should be done?"

Wu Zixia's beautiful eyes flashed. That matter had always been a barrier in her heart. If she relied on her own strength, she might not be able to do it in this lifetime, but if Zhao Feng interfered, it would be a small matter.0

"Young Master Zhao, don't worry. If I can't finish it within three days, I won't complain no matter how you punish me."

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