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As he shouted, he immediately charged towards Zhong Wentao, wanting to strangle him to death.

Gently pushing aside Cheng Yang's thin and weak arm, he calmly stood there.

With Cheng Yang's current level of cultivation, wanting to even touch a single strand of hair on his head was impossible.

"You've achieved your goal? Now, I am not the only one who knows that your Golden Sore Medicine is useful, even my uncles have asked to buy some for you to see what kind of medicine it is. The media will also report it to you, and in a few days you will become a celebrity in the Pine City.

Cheng Yang was furious, the more he spoke, the louder he got, and the angrier he got.

He really was a fool. He didn't think of such a simple thing in the beginning. No wonder he was the least favored of the entire Cheng family. He wouldn't be willing to have such a foolish son.

Sitting dejectedly on the oil slate road, Cheng Yang started to cry bitterly despite Zhong Wentao still being there.

Zhong Wentao only watched quietly, not disturbing them.

Cheng Yang cried sorrowfully like a woman for a long time before Zhong Wentao stood quietly at the side for a long time.

"Why aren't you leaving? Waiting for the people inside to come out and get you? "

Cheng Yang raised his head, and he was indeed very surprised to see Zhong Wentao here.

Why are you still here after using him?

"You must be a piece of trash, right?"

made a definition as he softly spoke.

Just like his current identity, he was a piece of trash, an existence that others looked down on.

"I'll kill you!"

With that, Cheng Yang's anger was ignited, but Cheng Yang had learnt his lesson, he only moved his mouth, and did not dare to attack again.

This time, when he ran out of the ancestral residence in frustration, his family would definitely be furious. If he took the initiative to return and obediently admit his mistake, then he would definitely face even greater difficulties.

He couldn't go back, nor could he.

Ignoring the fact that Zhong Wentao was still around, Cheng Yang took out his phone and called his good friends, hoping that they would accept him.

"Third Young Master, I'm out of the city right now, there's no way I can go back."

"Third Young Master, it's inconvenient for you to come over when I'm with my girlfriend, how about …" Another day? "

"Du, du, du …"

Zhong Wentao could clearly hear all the excuses he had given on the phone, but he still maintained a calm face. He did not have any intention to laugh at Cheng Yang, but Cheng Yang just felt that it was a bit awkward.

His big brother and second brother must have called these people and told them not to help him. How despicable!

"Come with me."

Zhong Wentao suddenly said. He shook his head vigilantly, no longer believing him.

Zhong Wentao did not force him, and quickly left.

Cheng Yang hesitated for two minutes before he stood up and chased after his. It was even more dangerous to be left alone on the road.

In any case, Zhong Wentao had injured him to such an extent, he was poor now, what else could Zhong Wentao do to him?

Thinking about it, he followed Zhong Wentao even more closely, and did not move an inch away from him.

A taxi brought Cheng Yang and Cheng Yang back to the 'Ciji Hall'.

Standing outside the tightly shut infirmary, Cheng Yang resisted instinctively, not wanting to go in.

He was the one who made a fool of himself here today, what would the people inside think of him if they saw him?

He is the third young master Cheng, how can he live in such a shabby place?

Ignoring Cheng Yang, Zhong Wentao softly opened the door.

He was also worried that the Zhou father and daughter would hear his voice. It was already difficult for him to stay alone under someone else's roof, and now that he had brought Cheng Yang back, he wondered what Zhou Cangzhu would do if he found out.

If Cheng Yang was not willing, he would never ask his to stay.

Seeing that Cheng Yang had decided to take him in because his plan was homeless, plus it was related to Cheng Yang's pitiful position, he didn't know the specific reason why.

In the room, Cheng Yang stood stiffly in the middle of the room, trying his best to not let himself be in contact with anything.

He had never seen such a shabby place. It was even dirtier than the toilet in his house.

Zhong Wentao was extremely tired and immediately laid on the bed, regardless of what happened to Cheng Yang.

" Big Brother Zhong, I have an appointment with my classmate to be late. I will be leaving first, you don't need to send me off! Breakfast is on the table, remember to eat. Daddy is out on something … "

Early in the morning, Zhou Zihan anxiously ran out and woke the two who were sleeping.

Zhong Wentao looked at Cheng Yang who was sleeping soundly on the ground with his head that was like a chicken nest, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a smile.

He was right, Cheng Yang was the same as him, the same type of person.

He got down from the bed and kicked Cheng Yang, who was still sleeping. Fortunately the Zhou family's father and daughter had left, otherwise, explaining Cheng Yang's existence would really be a huge problem.

Ignoring Cheng Yang, Zhong Wentao went to the kitchen to eat all of the food that Zhou Zihan had cooked. By the time Cheng Yang woke up, there was nothing left.

His stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he was feeling unusually irritated.

"I heard that a lot of reporters are contacting you to do an interview on how you entered the police station yesterday. You should go and accept an interview to advertise my Golden Sore Medicine. In the future, when you don't know the Cheng Family, I will raise you."

Putting down the empty rice bowl, Zhong Wentao suggested.

This was something that he had learned from Bai Shiyun. He must not let go of any opportunity to succeed.

"You're crazy!"

Cheng Yang shouted. If he accepted the interview, he would be beaten to death!

"You've tried the Golden Sore Medicine yourself. If you're clear about the effects, let more people know about the Golden Sore Medicine and I'll sell you five percent of it. How about that?"

Zhong Wentao immediately said, as he had calculated that Cheng Yang's weakness was that he did not know how to earn money.

Sure enough, Cheng Yang's attitude became a little relaxed.

He only knew how to spend money when he was young, but he really didn't feel like earning money at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so tempted when Zhong Wentao said he didn't want the 500,000 yuan.

"Ten percent!"

Cheng Yang hardened his heart and decided to believe it again.

He was, after all, the son of the Cheng family.

"Deal!"

With such a straightforward promise, Cheng Yang immediately regretted his decision. He felt that he should take another 5%.

With regret in his heart, Cheng Yang followed behind Zhong Wentao to do the interview.

Cheng Yang mainly accepted the interviews, while Zhong Wentao encouraged him secretly.

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to make the Chen family's most cowardly person disobey the rules and work for you. You are indeed extraordinary."

In the coffee shop, Bai Shiyun was drinking bitter coffee while praising. Her eyes were filled with praise for Zhong Wentao.

The person she chose was indeed not an ordinary person.

"We'll just take what we need."

Zhong Wentao said softly, not really concerned about all this.

It could even be said that the potential in his body was completely stimulated, and even the Cheng Family did not see this, maybe in the future, the entire Cheng Family would still be relying on Cheng Yang.

Divine Doctor Zhong, congratulations. In the future, you will become the hottest and most popular figure in the Pine City. Don't forget to apply acupuncture on time, okay.

After saying that, Bai Shiyun finished the cup of coffee and stood up to leave.

Looking at her back view, Zhong Wentao was actually a little dazed for a moment. He didn't even notice that Cheng Yang had finished his interview.

"Who is that person?" To be honest, if she's not your girlfriend, then you can introduce her to me! "

Cheng Yang stretched his neck and looked at Bai Shiyun's back, he did not even turn his head back.

"Don't even think about it. Who would be with you right now?"

Zhong Wentao purposely attacked him, and it worked.

"I've already accepted the interview. I estimate that it will be news in less than an hour and I won't be able to return to the Cheng family. If you don't take responsibility for me, then I'll kill you!"

Cheng Yang said fiercely, but in reality, he was concealing his guilt.

He could depend on Zhong Wentao now, and if Zhong Wentao decided to change his mind, he would be completely finished for the rest of his life.

Zhong Wentao did not speak, he only took out a stack of red hundred dollar bills from his pocket, a total of twenty of them.

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Yang was extremely vigilant.

Seeing money at this time was only a spur to Cheng Yang.

"The hard work fee, this money is for you, the interview deserves it."

Zhong Wentao said with a smile. After all, Cheng Yang could not possibly stay in the 'Ciji Hall' forever, so he still had to give him some money to find a place to stay.

He still needed Cheng Yang for a lot of things, 2000 dollars to find him a helper, it was extremely worth it!

In a moment of hesitation, all of the money on the table was taken away by Cheng Yang.

Normally, he wouldn't even be able to buy a bottle of champagne for two thousand yuan, but now, he had to worry about such a small amount of money. Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

Zhong Wentao did not say much, and only asked Cheng Yang to find a place to stay and look for him, while he himself quickly returned to the 'Ciji Hall'. Not long after he opened the door, there was a red flag car outside, and a few people got off from the car, making him look like a government official.

"Little brother, may I ask who is Zhong Wentao?"

The uncle who walked in first spoke with a polite tone.

"I am."

Zhong Wentao directly opened his mouth, ignoring the old man's shocked expression, Zhong Wentao continued to count the remaining medicinal ingredients at the counter. Previously, there had always been people who came to see the doctor, so many of the Chinese medicines had been released.

"Little brother, you are this so-called genius doctor?"

The uncle didn't dare to be sure, so he asked again.

Zhong Wentao calculated as he nodded his head, trying his best to look very calm and uninhibited. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to leave any impression or confidence in himself.

Sure enough, his nonchalant attitude made the uncle believe that he was the Godly Doctor, and whispered a few words to the people behind him.

Not long later, another red flag car drove over and an older man got off. He had clothes covering his chest and his upper body couldn't be seen.

As soon as he walked in, Zhong Wentao was sensitive enough to smell the stench of blood coming from the older people.

"You are the Godly Doctor?"

The old man opened his mouth, and he was slightly unable to believe it.

Zhong Wentao lightly nodded his head, he did not care about people who judged based on their appearances.

Compared to his soul, Zhong Wentao's body was indeed too young, and wasn't enough to win trust in others.

However, he had waited five hundred years for such a body to appear, and was incapable of giving it up.

"Please treat me."

The old man spoke, and his tone was filled with helplessness.

Ye Zichen took the mask from the counter and put it on, then quickly walked in front of the old man.

The person beside him took off his clothes, revealing the situation underneath.

"Oh my god!"

"What is this!"