Where did you come from? How dare you set the price like this?

No one comes to take care of it?

Su Meng was roaring in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any sign of it.

She really needs this ointment.

"So I can make a decision, I will give you ninety-eight thousand."

Seeing that she is a member of Jiang Xiao’s classmate, Renzhitang can’t accept the money he earns.

It was a shortage of two thousand yuan at once.

Su Meng's smile was a little stiff.

What's the point of losing 100,000 yuan or 2,000 yuan?

Isn’t that going to cost 98,000?

If she could afford the money, would she still have to run to Renzhitang with her injuries?

"Old Chen, I am just a student now, and I still spend a lot of money to study in the Academy of Fine Arts. This ointment is still a bit expensive, exceeding my budget..."

Su Meng said this a bit difficult, and she felt very embarrassed, which made her feel depressed.

When did she still beg for bargaining so humbly? Buying a ointment will make her so unhappy!

At this moment, Su Meng also hated going to Renzhitang.

But now she has no choice. She has to get that ointment!

I heard that Mr. Cui had only used it for ten days and the scars on her face were gone. She had only three days, so she didn't require the scars to be gone, but at least it should be so light that it could be covered with a piece of hemostatic tape. Then, add more powder, and the lighter scars on the sides could also be covered.

She must go to the tea party and leave a good impression on the host of the tea party!

"Since Miss Su knows the effect of Qianjin Yipin ointment, she must also know that the medicinal materials used in this ointment are extremely expensive, and the price can only be this way."

"What if I look for Jiang Xiao?" Su Meng asked.

Chen Baosun looked at her wound and sighed, "If Xiao Jiang opened her mouth, it would be possible to reduce it."

"Mr. Chen doesn't have a first-rate ointment here, right?"

"It's true that there isn't. Even if Miss Su wants it now, she can only book it."

"Then I won't make things difficult for Mr. Chen, I'll go find Jiang Xiao."

Su Meng reached out and signaled his bodyguard to push him out.

When he walked to the door, Chen Baosan said, "Miss Su, I hope you can speak well when you talk to Xiao Jiang."

What does it mean to say carefully?

Are you afraid that she has a bad attitude towards Jiang Xiao?

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, Jiang Xiao and I are classmates, so it's still easy to talk to."

After Su Meng left, Chen Baosan called Siheyuan.

That day, Guan Tiezhu sent Jiang Xiao to school, and Ding Haijing answered the phone number at home. However, at this time, there were two other guests in Siheyuan.

After answering the phone and listening to what Chen Baosan said, Ding Haijing said, "Old Chen, I understand. I will tell her when she comes back."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Leng asked in front of him, "Is there any problem?"

"No, it's Dr. Chen Baozan, I have a few words to tell Jiang Xiao." Ding Haijing returned to the opposite side of them and sat down, adding tea to them.

Wei Leng looked at his familiar movements and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ding really doesn't plan to consider the maximum light and heat in our bureau?"

Wei Yixi, who was sitting next to him, burst into laughter when he heard him.

"Uncle, you haven't given up yet. Didn't I tell you? Lao Ding will definitely not go to your bureau."

"What's the best thing about being a bodyguard for Jiang Xiao? It's useless." Wei Lengwen always wanted to pry Jiang Xiao's corner. He looked very good at the people around her, especially Ding Haijing. When he went to their bureau, he would definitely be able to achieve something.
Chapter completed!