Shen Qian and Feng Wenhan are standing in front of a middle-aged man in a dark red windbreaker. His expression is quite arrogant, and his face is calm and wise tempered by years of cultivation.

He was followed by several men in black suits, who should be bodyguards. All of them exuded the momentum of nuns in ningdan realm. Such ostentation shows that his identity is absolutely not simple.

"Mr. Ding, we have already made a reservation. Shall we go there now?"

Feng Wenhan nodded and bowed, and his face was flattering.

The middle-aged man named Mr. Ding nodded gently: "let's go!"

He didn't have a smile on his face, which made Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian face tight, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

The two husband and wife took Mr. Ding to the big box. Mr. Ding was in the front seat. Two bodyguards were attached to him. The rest were waiting outside the box.

Feng Wenhan and his wife sat on the side of the head and did not dare to have any opinions. Because the status of the people in front of them is also enough to rank in the top ten in Liangzhou, it is difficult for them to meet each other on weekdays. Today, he is willing to come here to eat, which has given them enough face.

More than that, they still ask for general manager Ding today, and they must serve him well. They are afraid that they will offend him and let this matter happen.

When the restaurant owner saw Mr. Ding, he also showed his father's face, which made Feng Wenhan and his wife more stable. As long as Mr. Ding was willing to contribute, what they wanted to do would be implemented.

"Lao Feng, I have some friendship with you, otherwise I can't come to this meal today!"

Mr. Ding lit a cigar, but his face was still cold.

"If you have anything, you can get straight to the point. Don't beat around the bush with me. After dinner, I have a lot of things to arrange tonight. You know, Tianjun is very busy recently. Many places in Liangzhou need to be managed."

When he mentioned this, general manager Ding showed a proud look on his face. He was the confidant of the emperor. He was responsible for all the affairs of Tangmen in Liangzhou. How high was his status?

He has devoted himself to his work these days, and he would not have come if he had not been able to resist Feng Wenhan's repeated requests.

General manager Ding's words are very direct, which makes Shen Qian and Feng Wenhan's various speeches that have been planned before useless. They look at each other awkwardly, but Shen Qian speaks first.

"Mr. Ding, it's like this. Our husband and wife want to buy two elixirs to honor the old people in our family, but we can't find a way. You are Tang Tianjun. We have a wide range of ways. We would like to ask you to help us. Can we reserve two pills for us in the next batch, which will fulfill our wish of respecting the elderly!"

Shen Qian said better than singing, where she is what filial piety to the elderly, this is to give her husband and wife to take.

The so-called elixir, which is the second-class elixir that Tang clan began to sell in large quantities recently, is just a prescription that ye Chen taught Tang Zongze to reward him for guarding Tianjing grass. However, once it appeared in the Xiuzhen world, it immediately caused robbery, so that people with no considerable status had no purchase channels.

This general manager Ding is Ding Chuan's and Ding song's father, Ding Yong. He has experienced ups and downs in his life, and has seen through all kinds of things. Although his daughter has become Tang Junyi's mistress, he has always been cautious.

He was sitting in front of him, his expression unchanged, but let Shen Qian's expectation fail.

Ding Yong tapped on the table and said in a deep voice, "old Feng, I can't help you with this matter!"

"Ah?"

Feng Wenhan and his wife were stunned at the same time. It was obvious that Ding Yong refused so simply.

Although Ding Yong didn't show it, he was very disdainful. Tang Tianjun's elixir was so mysterious that it was in short supply. The price of each one was no less than 100000 spirit stone, which was not something that could be bought by RMB.

During this period of time, I don't know how many Jindan Zhenjun asked Ding Yong to be active, but he rejected them. It was ridiculous that Feng Wenhan and his wife wanted to get the elixir through him because of their small property.

"Mr. Ding, why is this?"

Feng Wenhan is OK, but Shen qian can't keep calm.

The most important thing women care about is their appearance. It's said that even if it's eaten by people without cultivation, it can eliminate wrinkles and effectively resist aging, which is what all women dream of.

Ding Yong didn't look at them. He drank the top-grade oolong. He said slowly: "each batch of Xiandan will be reserved. There is no surplus to sell. I can't help you with this!"

Shen Qian's mean face twitched slightly, but she said: "Mr. Ding, don't be kidding. You are the absolute upper class in the Tang clan. How can you not even be the master of a medicine?"

"Pa --!"

Her voice just fell, Ding Yong is a slap on the table, two people were scared.

"What do you know? The elixir is made by the prescription provided by the frost leaf immortal. Who dares to do something from it?"

His bad eyes made the couple hairy.

"You're trying to kill me, eh?"

Ding Yong's eyes were cold. Feng Wenhan and his wife asked him to use his power for personal gain and give them elixir in private, which was to take him to death.

He was too aware of the terrible means the boy had with his flat eyes and calm face.Even the real fairy said to kill, he is not only the whole Liangzhou, looking at the whole world is no one comparable, he Ding Yong is what green onion?

If you let the emperor know that he secretly makes wedding clothes for others, the loss of property is small, and the loss of life is the real event.

When the time comes, frost leaf is really angry. Don't say it's him. Even the whole world will shake up three times.

Mr. and Mrs. Feng Wenhan are as pale as clay. They thought it would be a natural thing to do, but now it has made president Ding furious.

"Mr. Ding, I'm..."

Shen Qian keeps winking at Feng Wenhan. Feng Wenhan hardens his head and plans to continue playing emotional cards.

Before he spoke, Mr. Ding said coldly: "Lao Feng, if you still want to talk about this matter, you don't have to talk about it. I don't need to eat this meal!"

General manager Ding stood up and planned to leave the box.

Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian are all flustered and know that today's business is absolutely useless.

But what kind of character Ding Yong is? They can't have finished the meal without finishing the banquet and stopped him in a hurry.

Shen Qian said with flattery on her face: "Mr. Ding, you can see what you said. You can't help it, but you have to eat this meal. You see, the waiters have served it!"

Just as the waiter brought the dishes, Ding Yong's face softened and sat down again.

Although Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian were disappointed, they did not dare to show any performance. They tried to persuade them to drink at the dinner table. They did not dare to mention the previous events.

After three rounds of drinking, general manager Ding's words became more and more. He said earnestly: "Lao Feng, you and I have known each other for seven years. I'm not unwilling to help you, but I really can't help you with this matter!"

He continued: "you don't look at me. In fact, my daughter is just one of Tang Tianjun's many mistresses. She is just a little spoiled. What's more, the one standing behind Tangmen is frost leaf immortal. His cultivation is beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us. If I dare to make small moves behind my back, the end will be miserable It's incomparable. "