C10 Little Friend please wait a moment

The Jinshan Hotel was located in the center of the city. The hotel had entertainment facilities such as KTV and Sauna Room. The interior was equipped with Western Dining Hall, which was luxuriously decorated.

The Zhou family was one of the three rich families in Jingzhou. If they found a small restaurant for their birthday, that would be worth it.

Zhao Qiang stayed at the barbeque store for half a day. When he arrived at 7 o'clock on time, half of the hall was already filled. The teachers, students, and school leaders were all there.

Upon seeing Zhao Qiang walk in, the seven people, who were talking loudly to each other a moment ago, lowered their heads in unison, not saying a word.

had already went over to Zhao Qiang's side and pulled his hand: "Zhao Qiang, you're here. I was just saying that you're coming today, hurry up and follow me upstairs."

Today, the Jinshan Hotel had booked a place for Zhou Qiner and the current classmates and teachers in the lobby of the first floor.

On the second floor, there were some famous people and their families sitting in a private room. It was said that they had invited some important figures for a birthday celebration, and the mayor of the second floor, the bureau chief and the like had come to support them.

Deng Huarong, the homeroom teacher, was already jealous of him. Now that he saw even Zhao Qiang being invited as a VIP, he immediately shouted out, "Zhao Qiang, didn't you ask to be expelled yourself? Why are you still shameless enough to come over!"

With Deng Huarong's howl, all of the guests in the hall turned to look, and there were also people in the private rooms upstairs who stuck their heads out to watch the commotion.

Zhao Qiang did not get rid of Zhou Qiner's hand. He looked at the middle-aged man who was staring at him at the stairs, and tightened his grip on the card.

Seeing the concern and pickiness in his father's eyes, he suddenly had the illusion that he was meeting his father-in-law.

And it just so happened that at this time, Deng Huarong was trying her best to splash dirty water on him!

Turning his head, Zhao Qiang asked with a face full of ridicule, "Is this Annex I or Class 9? Director Deng, are you a guest or a host? If it was your birthday banquet, I would definitely not have come. However, since the master is not you, and the person who sent the invitation to me is not you, Director Deng, you just have to keep an eye on your student. Don't meddle in other people's business! "

"Disrespecting the teacher!" Forcing logic! I, Deng Huarong, do not have a student like you! " Deng Huarong was enraged, but could not care about Zhao Qiang anymore.

After all, the other party wasn't his student. It would be too much of a waste to say too much.

Zhao Qiang snorted coldly and ignored him, but when he saw the disappointment in Zhou Qiner's father's eyes, he felt bitter in his heart.

This was the difference in social status. He was a brat, no matter how weak Deng Huarong was, he was still the teacher in charge of his class. So, he deserved to be humiliated? You can't even refute me?

At this time, Zhou Qiner pulled his arm towards his chest and whispered: "What are you arguing about with Chief Deng for, my dad would have thought that you were disrespectful to your elders.

"He is not worthy of my respect." "I don't have the money to buy any valuable gifts. You said that your father's heart is in a bad state, and that this is a recipe for health care. When there's a chance, I will personally thank you, and if there's nothing else, I will leave now."

"Wait! "Zhao Qiang, don't go!"

Ignoring Zhou Qiner's persuasion, Zhao Qiang walked out of the hall.

A person could not be proud. He did not want to curry favor with her father just because of Zhou Qiner, because he would use his own hard work to prove himself to everyone!

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was stopped in his tracks by someone coming towards him. He frowned.

The other party, on the other hand, was beaming merrily and laughing non-stop.

"Haha, little friend, we meet again. What fate!" The old man's face was flushed red, while the tiger-driver's face was also full of smiles. However, the overly hopeful look in his eyes caused Zhao Qiang to feel terrified.

"Misfortune!" Zhao Qiang ignored the old man and continued forward. "Who would like to be associated with a lousy old man? Do you think you're a noob?!"

Hu Zi moved to block Zhao Qiang.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes. He spread out his hands and was about to push the young man away when he heard the old man say, "Young friend, please hold your steps. I have something to ask you."

"What is it?" Zhao Qiang stopped and turned his head to look at the old man.

The old man lightly coughed and said, "Little friend, you saved my life, don't you have any thoughts? My life is not easy to save. "

Zhao Qiang was stunned, then he laughed, "Old man, you also know that your life is not easy to save. If you are sick, don't come out and play around. It's not like you can touch me every time you get sick."

If not for the special massage technique in the Heavenly Book Medical Scripture, coupled with Little White's supplementary effect of the Profound Qi, Zhao Qiang was one hundred percent sure that this day next year would be the day of the elderly's sacrifice.

The old man let out a faint sigh and helplessly said, "Being in the martial arts world, you can't help yourself. Fortunately, you still have your little friend's wonderful hand in coming back to life."

Zhao Qiang felt pleased with himself when he saw an old man wearing a high hat. At the same time, he revealed a doubtful expression, "Giving a high hat to someone else, you must have a request.

As expected, the old man continued to sigh and say: "It's a pity that little friend doesn't have many godly doctors like Xing Lin. I wonder if little friend can help me with my diagnosis, what requirements do you have? Perhaps, does your esteemed master have any requirements? "

The old man had already investigated Zhao Qiang's background. The result showed that, besides being not afraid of being beaten up, the boy in front of him was nothing more than an ordinary mountain village youth.

Thus, the old man felt that Zhao Qiang must have the guidance of an expert in order to conceal the fact that everyone had mastered the art of healing.

Zhao Qiang who had yet to leave the Jingzhou, naturally did not know of Nan Yunshan's great name. However, that expert might have wanted to use Zhao Qiang to contact him.

After all, even if he, Nan Yunshan, owed them, he would definitely repay them back in full.