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Chapter 119 Jiang Lao's Master

"Nonsense, my master, did you ask me to come out if you ask me to come out?"

Jiang Qianzhi said with a stern face and a little displeasure.

"Mr. Jiang, please help me! My grandfather still has a wish, and even if he dies, he will not rest in peace! As long as you can let my grandfather live a little longer, we are willing to give up 10% of the shares of the Lin Group to you!"

Ziyue said quickly.

There are a total of tens of billions, and under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. Money can make the devil push the grind. This is an eternal truth.

"Sorry, I can't do anything. It's getting late now. I can't disturb my master for you."

Jiang Qianzhi hesitated and finally waved his hand, and returned the bank card to Ziyue, and was about to leave.

"Old Jiang, doctors are kind-hearted. Mr. Lin has devoted himself to the development of Fengyang City in his life and contributed a lot of strength. He is known as Lin Bancheng. Such a cute old man, do you have the heart to die regretfully when he sees him?"

Ze Tianyan couldn't stand it anymore and said in a pleading tone.

"Okay, I'll call my master. As for whether he comes or not, I can't do anything about it!"

After hesitating, Jiang Qianzhi finally decided to help, not for the sake of profit, but was reminded by Ze Tianyan that the doctor is kind, and this is what Chu Lang taught him.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang! Thank you! You are the great benefactor of our Lin family!"

"Old Jiang, we will never forget your reinvention of the Lin family!"

Ziyue and Zhao also said excitedly.

At the same time, the three girls were also a little more curious and puzzled. Mr. Jiang’s medical skills were already so powerful. How powerful is Mr. Jiang’s master?

Wouldn't it really be possible to give birth to white bones and cause death?

Among their speculations, Mr. Jiang's master must be a silly old man, and he has a great medical skills, unparalleled world-class temper, otherwise Mr. Jiang would not have been so afraid.

Soon, Mr. Jiang dialed the phone.

A ringtone came from the toilet.

"Damn it! This bastard!"

Zhao said unhappily, and ran out to open the toilet door.

"What are you doing?

Looking for a sense of existence?

No sound allowed!”

Zhao shouted to Chu Lang unhappily.

Chu Lang smiled faintly, hung up the phone, and turned the phone to mute it.

"Master didn't answer, he was probably busy!"

Mr. Jiang said with some regret.

"Old Jiang, please give me a try again!"

Zhao became smart this time, so he took out a bank card and stuffed it to Jiang Qianzhi and said.

Jiang Qianzhi nodded and called again.

"Buzz buzz~" Another buzzing sound came from the cell phone from the toilet. Although there was no ringtone, you could still hear the buzzing sound.

“Are you finished?

Don't you know to turn off your phone?

This is one million! Please be quieter for me! Otherwise, I want you to look good!"

Zhao angrily opened the toilet door again, threw a check to Chu Lang, and said impatiently, and even more impoverished Ze Tianyan, why did he find this shameless waste to come over?

Chu Lang sneered, turned off the phone, and then tore the check into pieces on the spot and threw it into the toilet.

"You...you are so kind of you country bumpkin! I remember you! People like you deserve to be poor all your life and have no future for the rest of your life!"

Zhao said incoherently, and after that, he slammed the toilet door.

"Oh, my master is turned off! There is really nothing I can do about this time!"

Old Jiang said helplessly.

"What can I do? Is God's will?"

Ziyue said almost cryingly.

"It's all that waste! It's all his fault! It's all that broom star that brought us bad luck, otherwise Mr. Jiang's master would definitely answer the phone! I'll go and have someone kill him!"

Zhao said with a gloomy expression as if he was crazy.

In fact, whether it is Zhao or Ziyue, what they care about is not the old man's life or death, but the old man has not allocated assets yet. Taking advantage of the old man's critically ill now, the rest of his brothers are outside. This is the best time to steal assets.

As he said that, Zhao once again blocked the toilet door with hundreds of bodyguards in their hands with guns and kicked open the toilet door.

"Mr. Jiang, please help me with a love affair! Save my friend, my friend is also a doctor, he is Chu Lang, the one who helped me save Panpan, is also a doctor."

Ze Tianyan was anxious and hurriedly said to Mr. Jiang.

Although all three of them had met, Ze Tianyan didn't know that Old Jiang had already worshipped Chu Lang as his teacher.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Old Jiang's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly, blocking the door of the toilet to protect Chu Lang.

"Old Jiang...what are you doing?"

Zhao was a little puzzled, but he still waved his hand to let the bodyguards retreat.

Mr. Jiang ignored Zhao, turned around and looked at Chu Lang in the toilet.

"Disciple Jiang Qianzhi, I have seen Master! I have made Master wronged! It was my fault! I would like to punish Master!"

Old Jiang knelt down at Chu Lang with a plop and said.

I was confused! The audience was confused! Master?

They had already imagined Teacher Jiang’s various appearances, but they did not expect that Mr. Jiang’s master would be Chu Lang.

So young, still a poor penis.

"Old Jiang... are you... wrong?"

Zhao's face looked embarrassed and could not accept all this. He looked at Mr. Jiang and asked.

"Make a mistake?

Hum! Let me tell you the truth! The five declines of heaven and man, except for my master, who personally used the Nine Dragons to steal Yin and Yang, there is no other person in the world who can cure your old man!”

Old Jiang said coldly, his eyes full of anger.

"How can Mr. Jiang say this? The Lin family has money. As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill! Where can there be no cure diseases?"

Chu Lang smiled faintly, without any angry look, and stepped forward to pull Mr. Jiang and said.

“What Master teaches!”

Mr. Jiang nodded respectfully.

Everyone really couldn't believe their eyes. Mr. Jiang was so arrogant when he entered the door before, and now he was so respectful and humble in front of Chu Lang. The contrast is too big.

"Let's go! Mr. Ze, why are you still being stunned here?

People don’t welcome us!”

Chu Lang said to Ze Tianyan, who was stunned not far away.

"Ah... OK!"

Ze Tianyan came to his senses and nodded, and was about to leave after following Chu Lang.

Zhao and Zi Yue looked at each other, and they felt regretful. Who would have thought that Chu Lang, the inconspicuous little white face, was actually Mr. Jiang's master.

"Old Jiang... Little Doctor, please save my grandfather! Please, my mother was sorry for the little doctor before. I apologize and apologize. As long as you can save my grandfather, you can do as much as you can!"

Zi Yue hurriedly stepped forward and called Chu Lang and his party to beg.
Chapter completed!
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