Chapter 2542

Although Zheng Ren knows what master Xiao thinks, people like them are toads and are afraid of dirty hands. Moreover, there is no evidence left in China, or there may be a higher degree of superstition in China.

This is his mentality.

Looking through the information, the writing on it is shocking. Master Xiao not only seeks money, but also kills people! Zheng Ren thought to himself that he must know what it was like to hit the south wall this time.

Song Ying's cell phone rang. He hung up twice and said, "boss Zheng, the liar is coming."

"Well, master Xiao." Zheng Ren corrected it.

Knowing Zheng Ren's meaning, Song Ying nodded with a smile and said, "master Xiao is coming up."

Zheng Ren collected the information in his hand, sat in the main position and looked at the gate.

A waiter opened the door, bowed and made a gesture of invitation. Then a middle-aged man about 1.75 meters tall came in. His face was a little black and had a beard. The beard was neatly trimmed and looked clean. He was dressed in Chinese casual clothes and looked a little dusty.

"Boss Zheng, I've heard a lot." When master Xiao came in, he greeted Zheng Ren cheerfully.

Su Yunhuo stood up. Fan Tianshui and the old monitor only looked at master Xiao, so they no longer looked at him, but at the people behind him.

Zheng Ren looked at the light red system panel and was stunned.

The diagnosis of coronary heart disease appeared clearly in front of us. Because it was not an attack period, the system panel was not very thorough.

"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren shouted in a deep voice.

Su Yun looked back at his boss suspiciously. He didn't believe the boss would advise, but why did he stop himself?

"Master Xiao, I've heard of you for a long time. It's like thunder." Zheng Ren stood up and said with a smile.

Boss Zheng has changed his mind. Several people present are aware of this. Zhao Wenhua's heart fell to the ground. Boss Zheng still knows how to be measured. Why compete with such people? If others are willing to pay IQ tax, let them pay it. As for the old man, the old lady is confused... Alas, there is no way. Now how many people keep their eyes on that pension money?!

This is not a doctor's job. Just do your best.

Master Xiao was stunned. He didn't expect that boss Zheng, the Nobel Prize winner, would be so kind. Did he believe in his meridian beating therapy?

The business mutual blowing model was not very good. Master Xiao immediately felt ecstatic. Things were much smoother than he thought.

He seemed to see the flood of money inundating countless people seeking medical treatment and medicine. And those people, just mosaics, just the background without faces, are not important at all.

"You're too polite. You just inherit my Chinese culture and benefit the world. It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Master Xiao walked to Zheng Ren with a smile and held out his hand.

"Master Xiao." Zheng Ren also stretched out his hand and held his right hand. Then he looked at the people behind master Xiao and smiled and said, "don't take pictures."

Su Yun grabbed the mobile phone in the hands of the followers behind master Xiao. Master Xiao looked a little sluggish.

"Master Xiao, how did you escape when you were convicted by the court in England? Or were you not in England at that time?" Zheng Ren asked directly.

This sentence directly extinguished all the illusions of master Xiao. He looked at Zheng Ren in a daze, and his adaptability was slightly poor.

"Have you cheated back home? Is it better to earn money at home?" Zheng Renhe's face was filled with a smile, but his words were like a sharp knife and showed no mercy.

Master Xiao wants to withdraw his hand. He tries to judge boss Zheng's real intention. However, Zheng Ren's hand held his hand tightly like a pair of pliers and pulled it twice, but he couldn't shrink back at all.

"Maybe there are no relevant legal provisions in China. Are you confident?" Zheng Ren continued.

There was silence in the private room. Everyone focused on master Zheng Ren and master Xiao. They didn't know what boss Zheng was doing.

Zheng Ren's hand was slightly relaxed, and then his tongue burst with thunder, "dream!"

At the same time, while he was not paying attention and slightly relaxed, he held master Xiao's right hand tightly.

With both approaches, master Xiao's face suddenly changed. Zheng Ren was glad to see that his system panel was a little red. The diagnosis of coronary atherosclerotic heart disease is darker, which should be the symptom of the disease.

"Are you afraid? Do you think you can do whatever you want at home? How many people's hard-earned money and go abroad with dozens or hundreds of lives?" Zheng Ren's smile converged and said coldly.

"You... Spit! I'll sue you!" Master Xiao managed to calm his mind and pretended to be angry.

"OK, welcome." Zheng Ren said coldly, "do you study tapping the meridians?"

The words were low, seemed to be asking, and seemed to have some doubts.

But without waiting for master Xiao's response, Zheng Ren suddenly raised his volume again and roared, "the time of death is coming, you know!"

Master Xiao's face was pale and his body shook for a moment, barely holding still.

But Zheng Ren didn't give him a chance and sneered, "get out!"

The last sound was like rolling thunder, which took people's heart and soul.

Zhao Wenhua was also frightened. He curled up in his chair and his body trembled. It is said that boss Zheng fought a lot when he was in Nanyang. He killed all sides with all his blood. It turned out to be true.

This is not the temperament of a doctor labeled as a weak scholar.

Fortunately... I didn't die and offended boss Zheng; Fortunately... I came back very early.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Zhao Wenhua thought silently.

Zheng Ren let go of his hand and looked calm and peaceful, but with a kind of dignified and solemn pressure like the opening of heaven, he crushed master Xiao's last persistence.

"See off." Zheng Ren then sat down steadily without looking at master Xiao.

Master Xiao didn't know what to say. His face was pale and sweat came out on his forehead. After looking at Zheng Ren, I wanted to say something about the scene. But he swallowed his words again. He didn't offend boss Zheng.

With a stamp, master Xiao turned and left. He was as frightened as a lost dog and as anxious as a fish in the net.

Seeing master Xiao leave, Su Yun said discontentedly, "boss, you shout twice. He didn't faint like the liar before. You're making wool and think you're singing?"

"It's 120." Zheng Ren said calmly.

"What?!" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously.

"It's 120." Zheng Ren repeated.

Although Song Ying had doubts in his heart, he still picked up his mobile phone, dialed 120 emergency number, stood up by the door and watched master Xiao leave.

A few seconds later, the voice of a gentle female operator came from the other side of the phone.

But Song Ying didn't notice it at all. He watched master Xiao as if his bones had been taken away. He was paralyzed on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.