The Personal Crazy Doctor of the Female CEO

"What is Mr. Lin's realm? The seventh or eighth level of a master? Is it the ninth level of a master? Or maybe it is"

Song Qingshan muttered to himself in front of his desk, speculating about Lin Jinglei's cultivation level.

Song Qingshan just thought about the realm after the master, but he didn't say it in the end, because it was too unimaginable.

"It shouldn't be possible? If it's true, then this world would be too crazy!"

Song Qingshan thought for a while, sighed and said.

Song Qingshan is already 58 years old this year, he will reach his sixtieth year, and he is only a triple master.

If there were no old injuries and hidden diseases, he should be at the fifth or sixth level of the grandmaster now. Song Qingshan weighed himself, this is probably the pinnacle of his life.

Looking at Lin Jinglei on this basis, the strength that Lin Jinglei showed is very scary!

Although Lin Jinglei looked less than [-] years old, Song Qingshan still couldn't see through his cultivation level.

"Maybe it's really the realm of transcendence? If there really are martial saints in their 20s, then the old man's cultivation for so many years has really reached the level of a dog! Haha!"

Song Qingshan laughed at himself, and then stopped thinking about it, no matter what state Lin Jinglei was in, as long as he was not in danger.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A knock on the door interrupted the daydreaming and contemplation of the contemporary president of the Martial Arts Association.

"Ahem! Come in!"

Song Qingshan coughed twice and said.

"President, the monk still didn't say anything, but a secret letter was found in the interlayer of the sole. Also, here is the information sent back from the headquarters of the imperial capital. Please have a look."

The president's secretary came in, put a document on Song Qingshan's desk, and said respectfully.

This is a thin, bespectacled man with the appearance of a clerk.

However, if a master perceives it carefully, he will find that this seemingly powerless clerk is actually a real energy-transforming sevenfold.

"Understood, continue the interrogation until he speaks, Secretary Wu, go down first."

Song Qingshan said casually.

"Yes, I understand."

Secretary Wu nodded in response, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Also, remember to hang his life!"

Song Qingshan made a special request.

"Yes, President!"

After Secretary Wu went out, Song Qingshan opened the letter in his hand.

After checking, the content of this letter is a transaction between the Luosha people and the Chu family of Longcheng.

The letter said that the Rakshasa would buy a large amount of medicine from the Chu family, and the specific time would be discussed by the monk Shi Ming.

"What actions are the Rakshasa going to take? And this letter, the Chu family in Dragon City? It's difficult!"

Song Qingshan looked at the letter, then looked at the information about Monk Shi Ming in front of him, and said with a sigh.

Song Qingshan was in a dilemma for the fact that the Rakshasa had connections with the Chu family.

The Chu family in Longcheng is one of the five super-first-class families in Longcheng. It has a very strong influence in Nanjin Province and a very deep foundation.

Their home is located in Jiangnan City, the capital of the province. They specialize in the import and export of medicinal materials, and their business spreads all over the cities of the Xia Kingdom.

The most important thing is that it is rumored that there is a master of the eightfold master sitting in the main family of the Chu family.

In Longcheng, the Chu family became one of the five major families, and no one dared to provoke it because of the protection of the family.

Song Qingshan couldn't afford to provoke such an existence.

In desperation, Song Qingshan could only let the members of the Disha team report the incident of the Luocha monks to the provincial Tiangang team, and wait for the order from the superiors before making a decision.

"Hey, Chu Family, Rakshasa, it seems that Dragon City will become uneasy these days, it's really troublesome."

Song Qingshan narrowed his eyes and said, thinking about these troubles, Song Qingshan suddenly looked sad.

Song Qingshan is here, worrying about this sudden extra thing, and on the other side, Lin Jinglei, the client, is happily eating dinner at home.

At the dinner table, Xia Ying asked about the monk again.

"I still want to know, where did that fat man go!"

Xia Ying said angrily.

"You've been asking since you woke up. I've said it several times. He lost you and ran away. I really don't know!"

Lin Jinglei said helplessly.

"That fat man is so annoying. If I meet him again, I will chop off his salty pig's hand! Let him dare to touch me again! It's really disgusting, just thinking about it makes me sick!"

Xia Ying said viciously, it seems that the Minlong Taoist incident really made her very angry.

"Okay, okay, he might have lost one of his salty pig's hands, and now it is estimated that some people are teaching him a lesson, so there is no need to be angry."

Lin Jinglei said indifferently that he had notified Song Qingshan to deal with it. With the thunderous means of the Martial Arts Association, that monk is definitely not feeling well now.

"You seem to be very clear!"

Xia Ying stared at Lin Jinglei and said.

"I'm talking nonsense. I'm just cursing him. If he insults you so badly, he will definitely be punished!"

Lin Jinglei said.

"You're talking so hard now, what were you doing when he was slapping me before! Aren't you very good at beating?"

Xia Ying was a little puzzled, Lin Jinglei was so vigorous at the banquet, she didn't think that a fat monk could scare Lin Jinglei.

"At that time, I still thought he was a monk, and I couldn't do it directly. Later, when he finished throwing the drug, I rushed up immediately!"

Lin Jinglei explained.

"He has treated me like that, so why not become a monk?"

Xia Ying said angrily.

Now when Xia Ying mentions that monk, she becomes very angry. She probably will subconsciously hate him when she sees him in the future.

"I am indeed responsible for today's incident, but you have nothing to lose. You just slept like a dead pig. Do you know how far I have traveled behind your back?"

Seeing that Xia Ying kept blaming herself, Lin Jinglei also began to complain.

Although this is nothing to Lin Jinglei, but now Lin Jinglei can only talk about this matter, and he can't say how much he contributed when he fought with Monk Shi Ming, that would be too bloody.

Only the matter of carrying Xia Ying all the way down the mountain, can the coolies go out and talk about it.

"You say I'm a dead pig? You still think I'm fat!"

Xia Yingjiao shouted.

I don't know why, but women are always very sensitive to weight!
"I didn't mean that. You misunderstood. The point of my words is to walk a long way behind your back!"

Lin Jinglei also realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly explained.

"Still quibbling! You're just saying I'm fat!"

Xia Ying's shouts soared into the sky!