Chapter 112

"Mr. Hua, your words are heavy. The service of your Tianyu club is very good."

Similarly, after a glass of wine, Lin Fan looked at the tiger behind Zhou Hua: "the tiger's way of doing things is very agreeable to my taste, really good."

"Mr. Lin Miao Zan, I am blind." Slightly bent, the tiger tone respectful.

"It seems that Mr. Lin's accent is not local?"

After pouring wine for Lin fan, Zhou Hua said curiously: "I have never seen Mr. Lin in Haiyun city before."

"I lived here for a while when I was a child, and I just came back a while ago."

He put a dish into his mouth, and Lin Fan said with a smile, "Lord Hua has never heard of me. I'm just a small person."

Modesty, that's too modest.

If you can beat the tiger in one move, how can you be a nobody with such strength?

"Mr. Lin, I don't know where you are now." Carefully testing, Zhou Hua said: "if you don't dislike the small Tianyu club, Mr. Lin can come here, and I will let you take charge of the whole club."

Guo Yuyan, who has not spoken, immediately picked his eyelids and looked at Lin fan.

"Thank you for your kindness. I already have a job."

Shaking his head, Lin Fan declined: "if you want to go to work, if you don't want to go to work, I'm used to not moving."

"Yes, if Mr. Lin wants to, he can come to me at any time."

Long guessed such a result, Zhou Hua picked up a glass of wine and said to him, "I was too abrupt. I was punished for drinking this cup of wine, ha ha."

"Lord Hua, I don't know if I should say something."

Seeing Zhou Hua drinking, Lin Fan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Mr. Lin is too outspoken. If you have anything to say, you may as well say so." Put down the glass, Zhou Hua said with a smile.

"Mr. Hua, if I'm not mistaken, are you sick?"

Serious eight son ground looks at Zhou Hua's face, Lin fan says seriously: "and ill ground is not light."

Guo Yuyan:

Tiger:

"Lin fan, what are you talking about? Hua Ye is so healthy that he can't be ill."

Under the table, Guo Yuyan stretched out his feet and kicked Lin fan, constantly hinting.

The first time I met, I opened my mouth and said that I was ill. Isn't it obvious to find fault?

Zhou Hua was stunned for a long time. His face was cold, but he didn't get angry.

Looking at Lin Fan's eyes, Zhou Hua's vigilance flashed: "Mr. Lin, how can you say that?"

"Mr. Hua, when you were drinking just now, although it was quite normal on the surface, the moment you grinned showed a lot of problems."

His eyes fell on Zhou Hua's eyes, and Lin Fan continued: "in addition, Hua Ye, your eyes are cloudy and yellow. This is obviously a problem with the liver."

Lin Fan said that the ground is well founded, listening to Zhou Hua, the whole person sighed heavily.

When looking at Lin fan again, in addition to the respect for Lin Fan's strength just now, there is a little more shock.

Because Lin Fan's judgment is right, his liver does have problems, and the problem is not small.

"Mr. Lin, you are really a master."

The vigilance in his eyes disappeared. Zhou Hua shook his head disconsolately: "I am really sick. As Mr. Lin said, my liver has a problem."

Ah?

Guo Yuyan, who also hinted at Lin fan not to talk nonsense, was silly when he heard Zhou Hua's words.

Lin Fan casually said a word, really accurate?

"Lord Hua, although you and I meet for the first time, it is fate to know each other."

Motioning for Zhou Hua to stretch out his wrist, Lin Fan stretched out his double fingers to feel the pulse: "if you don't treat this disease, you can't make it this year."