Business Manager

The next day, the sun was shining, Feng Chen still put on a casual outfit as usual, walked out of the room door and walked towards the hotel entrance, and Zhang Lao personally drove to the hotel. The black Mercedes-Benz business car was stopping at the hotel entrance .

The old man was still asleep, and naturally did not call him, but left a note for him to return to HB City first.

After getting on Zhang Lao's car, the two first went to the breakfast shop for breakfast, and then Zhang Lao took the dust to drive the car to the most powerful place in Beijing: the Li family in Beijing.

Zhang Lao drove a Mercedes-Benz business car, and after crossing two more avenues, he turned through several roads, and then drove on this road with less traffic. After a while, Fengchen could dimly see a half mountainside. Several villas can be seen faintly above.

Zhang Lao's car suddenly turned his head again and drove into a road. Soon, he came to the foot guard of the mountain. When he was a few hundred meters away, Feng Chen saw many soldiers with live ammunition guarding there.

Zhang Lao's car was stopped by the two soldiers at a distance of 20 meters from the guard. The two soldiers' eyes shone brightly, and the two came together towards Feng Chen and stared at the car. Zhang Lao and Feng Chen.

Zhang Lao took out a red certificate from his arms. There was only a bright national emblem on the front of the certificate. When the two soldiers took the certificate, they immediately stood up straight, performed a military salute, and stepped back slightly to face them. A gesture of release was made by the guard.

Along the way, almost every turning intersection was guarded by a soldier with a gun. Within a few kilometers, the car stopped for six inspections, and the seal dust sitting on the car could feel it. It's a bright whistle on the table, and I don't know how many in secret.

In the end, the car stopped in front of a three-story attic, Feng Chen got out of the car, and glanced at the mouth of the attic with a plaque on it, the word "Li Family".

Feng Chen saw it along the way. The Li family is not simple. Let alone the heavy soldiers along the way, these few villas in front of the eyes are also very particular. Do not look at the actual formation of these scattered villas. The formation method is the primary spiritual formation.

"Senior, please!" Zhang Lao turned slightly.

"Predecessor Feng, presumably you can see that this Li family is the Li family in Beijing, the first of the eight people in Beijing. Please predecessor Feng Lissi, the treasured granddaughter of the Li family." Zhang Lao also introduced Feng Chen along the side of the road.

Feng Chen nodded faintly, and did not ask Zhang Lao why he wanted to take care of Li Sisi, the baby's granddaughter.

"Brother Zhang, finally you can look forward to it, please, please, please!"

An old man in a Chinese Tang suit was about the same age as Zhang Lao, and his body was relatively robust. He clenched Zhang Lao's hand tightly, and Zhang Lao came with a big bear hug. This person is the old man of the Li family.

Feng Chen stood on one side and looked around.

"Grandpa Zhang is good, Uncle Zhang is good", some family children behind the old man also bowed and saluted and said hello to Zhang Lao.

"Well, I said Brother Zhang, what about the **** doctor you said, why didn't he come?" After a chat, the old man was a little surprised, but he received a phone call from Brother Zhang that he would bring a grand doctor to cure his granddaughter. Yes, I don't see anyone now, and I'm a little puzzled.

"Kee, this is, this is Feng Shenyi"!

Zhang Lao was a little embarrassed, glared at Li Lao, and then came to Feng Chen to introduce.

"Grandpa Zhang, he is a sacred doctor. Don't you kid me?"

Some of the Li family's children had skeptical eyes, and of course Feng Chen was not angry. They could see the relationship between Zhang Lao and the Li family, otherwise these Li family children would not be able to make these jokes in public.

Lao Li also looked at Feng Chen with a look of doubt and disbelief. A trace of the superior's aura appeared. Li family, that was the head of the eight major families in Beijing. The old man stomped and Beijing shook. Three shaking characters.

"Hello brother, hello!"

"Hello, Mr. Li"!

Li Lao and Feng Chen shook hands. From now on, the young man's performance is still very good, not humble, but with a humble smile, came to this place, seeing these closely guarded guards, can still maintain such a humble and humble Attitude is already pretty good.

"Dad, this is not a warlock. Wan'er's condition must not be passed into the hands of this kind of person." Wan'er is exactly the name of Li Sisi. She is talking about a woman with a look of anxiety and worry. Aunt Li Bingbing.

"Huh, what's the matter, step back and don't hurry to apologize to this little brother"?

Li Lao whispered to the woman with a hint of blame in her eyes.

"Well, on what grounds do I apologize, I will not say, unless he can really cure my niece Waner's illness, I apologize, or delusion!"

Li Bingbing and Li Sisi in front of the Li family can dare to talk back with Li Lao.

"Little brother, I made you laugh. This is Li Bingbing and Waner's aunt. She is too worried, so please don't mind me!" Li Lao smiled and said politely towards Feng Chen.

"Oh, go see the patient first, then talk!" Feng Chen smiled a little, didn't take Li Bingbing's words seriously, just wanted to cure people early and then return to HB.

"Wait, Grandpa Zhang, Dad, don't you all say he's a divine doctor? Well, I'm sick too. Unless he cures me, I dare let him treat Waner, Waner's sick dad. You also know that you can't stand too much trouble. " Li Bingbing reached out to stop Feng Chen this time. In Li Bingbing's heart, Waner was like her own daughter. Since Li Bingbing died from her parents, all of them were brought up by Li Bingbing. For Waner's disease, she was better than anyone Pay attention.

"Funny, get out!"

Li Lao looked cold and his voice was a little heavy.

"Lao Li, don't get in the way, isn't she ill? I happen to be a doctor. If I can't even cure her, then I'll talk about the sacred doctor, right?" This one was less than thirty in front of me. Around the age of Li Bingbing, Feng Chen raised her eyebrows, her mouth slightly tilted, and a confident smile, because Li Bingbing was healthy in his eyes, and was not sick at all. Maybe she was testing herself, thinking of herself. My niece was able to do this, and her heart was slightly touched.

"This is what you said. I regret it now. Don't blame me for hitting you in the face." Li Bingbing didn't leave any face for Feng Chen, anyway, Li Dingbing was the kind of liar. Maybe Feng Chen is too young.