Little Luban, the miraculous doctor of the female president

"Boy, that's amazing!"

The uncles and aunts didn't scold Jiang Yufeng for being stupid this time, but applauded him greatly.

The old man regained his strength, he took a deep breath and wanted to turn around to thank Jiang Yufeng, but found that Jiang Yufeng had already walked towards the taxi.

"It's really a matter of flicking your sleeves and hiding your merits and fame. The young man is so amazing!"

"Courageous! Courageous! He doesn't care about fame and wealth, he really is a good young man!"

The uncles and aunts looked at the background of Jiang Yufeng's departure and felt that he was shining.

The old man didn't even want the suitcase, so he ran after him.

"Boy, wait!"

After catching up with the car, Jiang Yufeng was about to open the door when the old man pushed on the door.

"Boy, you saved my life and I haven't thanked you yet!"

Jiang Yufeng nodded, and said with an indifferent expression: "Then I can go this time?"

The old man was somewhat unexpected, and said in shock: "You saved my life, you can ask me anything!"

Jiang Yufeng said without hesitation: "I just have one request, now I'm going home, please don't block me anymore, okay?"

The old man was shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a person, he could have said anything, but he just gave up.

Simply incredible.

"Don't you even want to know who I am?" the old man asked.

Jiang Yufeng shook his head, "I just want to go home."

The old man was a little embarrassed. The young man had just saved his life, and he was told twice to get out of the way. He couldn't say anything anymore, so he quickly took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Jiang Yufeng's hand.

"Young man, call me in the future if you have anything to do. Thank you today. By the way, what's your name?"

After the old man got out of the way, Jiang Yufeng opened the door and got into the car.

"Jiang Yufeng."

Before the old man could say anything, the car had already started.

Jiang Yufeng didn't look at what the business card was, and put it in his pocket directly. An old man who met on the road may never meet again in this life, so let's forget about troublesome things like thanks.

The driver kept talking about what happened just now, and Jiang Yufeng was upset. Instead of listening to his nagging, he might as well inquire about something.

"Master, I'm asking you for someone, Master Huang, do you know?"

"Master Huang? What are you asking him for?" The driver's car visibly shook, looking quite surprised.

"I heard that he is very famous in this area, I'm just curious." Jiang Yufeng said casually.

"Of course he is famous. This guy is very courageous. There is no one he dare not offend. I think you are a nosy young man. I advise you to leave it alone in the future. One day you will provoke Master Huang again, and you will end up in trouble." If you end up like the third son of the Wang family, then it will be too late for you to regret it."

"You mean that the matter of the third son of the Wang family has something to do with Master Huang?"

"No, no, no, I dare not say that. There is still no conclusion on this matter, so you can't go out and talk nonsense, bah bah bah!"

The driver was so frightened that he slapped his mouth, blaming himself for breaking his mouth.

"Isn't Master Huang just a bastard? How can he be so bold?" Jiang Yufeng asked again.

"Ha, young man, you don't even know this?!" The driver became interested again.

"How to say?"

"This Lord Huang is indeed a bastard, but his backstage is tough. Do you know who is behind him?"

"Who?"

"Lin Chong is old Lin Chong."

"Who is Lin Chongnian?" Jiang Yufeng searched the original owner's memory, but found no information about this person.

"You don't know Lin Chongnian? It's no wonder you don't know. It's normal for you to not know. Mr. Lin was a famous figure in Chuzhou back then. At that time, the four major families of Lingwang, Jiangchen and Chen were all unknown juniors. Well, but Mr. Lin has kept a low profile these years, and he doesn't always come back after recuperating all year round.

Mr. Lin is indeed incomparable to the four big families of Ling Wang, Jiang and Chen in terms of wealth, but where is his seniority, who would dare not give him a three-point favor from the four big families?
This Lord Huang is watching the show for Mr. Lin's Xunnian Club, who dares to provoke him, isn't that arrogant and domineering? "

"That is to say, no one dares to provoke this Master Huang. I'm afraid that an old Lin will become old?"

"That's right! When Mr. Lin was not in Chuzhou, Master Huang was quite arrogant. It is possible to kill someone in the street!"

"When will Mr. Lin come back?" Jiang Yufeng asked again.

"I don't know. I heard that Mr. Lin has a weird temper. He doesn't like ostentation the most. He often sneaks back alone without notifying anyone or letting him pick up the plane. He is afraid that others will know that he is back to deal with these visits." people are bothered."

Jiang Yufeng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Boy, do you see the mirrored building in front? That's the Xunnian Clubhouse! If I had money, I'd go there to play, but unfortunately, I won't have a chance in my life."

The driver looked at the mirrored building of the Xunnian clubhouse, yearning very much.

Jiang Yufeng stretched out his head to take a look, "Go and have a look."

"Haha, boy, you are quite curious, but I advise you not to go if you don't have money, go in and wander around without spending, and be careful of being beaten out."

"Hehe, there is such a thing?" Jiang Yufeng was a little incredulous.

"Of course, Master Huang usually stays in the clubhouse, you'd better not provoke him."

"Park over there."

When he got close to the Chong Nian clubhouse, Jiang Yufeng asked the driver to park the car at the edge of the parking space.

A taxi is very disharmonious among the luxury cars.

At this time, a white Bentley drove past them and stopped at the most conspicuous place in front of the gate of the clubhouse.

Although he just passed by in a hurry, Jiang Yufeng remembered the license plate number at a glance.

Although it was the first time I saw it, there was information immediately in my memory that matched the license plate number.

Isn't this Jiang Yuhao's car?
Jiang Yuhao and Jiang Yufeng are of the same generation. The head of the Jiang family has no grandsons. Jiang Yuhao is the grandson of the old man's younger brother. He grew up beside the old man Jiang since he was a child, and he is very favored.

But the treatment of Jiang Yufeng, who is also not a real grandson, is much worse. He is the grandson of the old man Jiang's cousin, and he has never met the old man Jiang twice. It's just a small position, no one takes him seriously.

Jiang Yuhao and his elder brother Jiang Yuchen have been treated preferentially compared to other children in the family since they were young. The schools they go to are all noble schools, and everything is the best.

He became a professor of medicine at a young age, but it is unknown what his real level is.

Although the two of them had nothing to do with each other, Jiang Yuhao was notoriously eccentric and didn't like entertainment the most. How could he appear in such a place?

Intuition told Jiang Yufeng that there might be something wrong here.

Sure enough, not long after, a muscular man in his thirties with a crew cut, about 30 meters tall, and tattooed arms came out of the clubhouse and got into Jiang Yuhao's white Bentley.

"That person is Lord Huang!" the driver said excitedly.