Divine Magic Doctor

"Where's Wanrong? Why didn't she come?"    

Su Ming chuckled and teased her on purpose:    

"He deliberately hid himself. He gave us a space to be alone …"    

"Tch!"    

Jiang Yixue pouted.    

Having interacted with Su Ming twice, she still understood Su Ming's bullsh * t mouth.    

Ye Zichen turned around and glanced at Jiang Yixue's chest. Su Ming was about to say something about the dark purple shallow lines on her chest.    

However, Jiang Yixue was the first to speak:    

"Su Ming, I realized that you're really lustful. What are you staring at my chest for? "    

Su Ming chuckled and said:    

"Aren't you wearing so little for others to see? "Besides, I want to tell you, the tattoo on your chest …"    

Unfortunately, Su Ming didn't finish his words.    

However, Jiang Yixue smiled flirtatiously and interrupted him.    

"What happened to the Dark Mark, did it look good?"    

Su Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said:    

"What are you looking at? That's an illness!"    

What Su Ming said was the truth. Unfortunately, Jiang Yixue didn't believe him at all.    

"I think you're the one who's sick, you're the one who's lecherous! First you pester Wanrong, then you come and pick me up. You still want to take both of us in? Should he also take Lin Ziyi in? Sister-sister flower and close friends, how great it is for you to enjoy the blessings of a comrade … "    

Jiang Yixue was a shrewd person, so when she spoke, she didn't care about it at all.    

She originally wanted to mock Su Ming, but she didn't expect Su Ming to mutter,    

"Not a bad idea..."    

Jiang Yixue rolled her eyes at him.    

"Su Ming, you have some face!"    

In River City and Antiques Class, there was going to be a evaluation meeting today.    

Even though it was an exchange of pointers, it was actually a private transaction between the various major collectors and the antique dealers.    

The target of Jiang Yixue's interview today was a huge collector.    

When the two of them arrived at the Exquisite Pagoda, they saw that there were already a lot of people gathered there.    

There were also antiques of various eras displayed on various booths.    

Regardless of whether it was jade artifacts, paintings or ancient bronze cauldrons, everything here could be said to be within one's grasp.    

Jiang Yixue went to interview the big collectors while Su Ming strolled around the venue.    

As he was looking around, he suddenly heard someone say from behind him:    

"Mr. Su, are you interested in antiques as well?"    

Su Ming turned around and saw a white-haired old man standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.    

Su Ming recognized this person. He was the president of River City, Liu Wanli. Everyone called him Elder Liu.    

The last time at the Life Continuing Bureau, Elder Liu had already been praising Su Ming's medical skills. The two of them had already agreed to find time to make tea and discuss the matter. He just didn't expect to meet her here.    

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Elder Liu smiled and said to Su Ming:    

"Mr. Su, actually, I've always been very curious about you. You and I have seen all kinds of Chinese medicine, and you seem to be more than just a skilled doctor. It seems to me that there is nothing you don't know about other techniques that are particularly profound. "Mr. Su, can you tell me more about it to satisfy this old man's curiosity?"    

Su Ming smiled and did not answer.    

However, he thought to himself, if Elder Liu knew of his experience in the past few years, he would have already been on the verge of death's door many times in the learning process. Perhaps, Elder Liu didn't find it strange at all.    

The two of them were talking. At the entrance of the exhibition, a familiar face of Su Ming walked in, it was Lin Xiaoman.    

In her hand was a long embroidered box.    

The brocade box seemed to have been here for quite some time, and it should have contained the scroll painting.    

Lin Xiaoman was also stunned when she saw Su Ming.    

Then, he arrogantly walked to Su Ming's side.    

Looking at Su Ming, Lin Xiaoman coldly snorted.    

"Humph, little beggar, you are really persistent!" You're not at home with that little bitch of yours. What are you doing here? Is this a place you can come to? "You can only watch. You don't have the money to buy it. Have you come here to take a look?"    

Even now, the Lin Family still believed that. Su Ming was a pauper. And the thirty million yuan that was bid for the Huanya Building must have been left behind by Lin Wanrong's father who embezzled money from the company.    

Lin Xiaoman spoke rudely to Lin Wanrong. Su Ming's face immediately turned cold.    

Looking at Su Ming's dark and gloomy expression, Lin Xiaoman disdainfully sneered. She said aggressively:    

"Aiyo, who are you trying to scare with a straight face? You still want to hit me? Come on, call. "Let me show everyone that you are a man. How impressive is it to hit a woman …"    

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoman actually moved her face closer to him.    

Su Ming definitely wouldn't hit a woman.    

Elder Liu was watching Lin Xiaoman make a scene and was about to say a few words of persuasion.    

Before he could say anything, he saw a forty-seven or forty-eight year old man standing not far away. He was fat, reeking of alcohol and had a big belly. He walked over quickly.    

When he arrived, he looked at Lin Xiaoman and said with a smile,    

"Isn't this Xiaoman? "Why did you come here?"    

Lin Xiaoman was stunned when she saw this man. Then she said in a flirtatious voice:    

"Uncle Qi, I haven't seen you in a long time. Xiaoman has missed you..."    

After saying that, the two of them hugged each other.    

This man's name is Qi Huairen.    

He was Old Master Qi's eldest son, the father of Qi Yunjie.    

Looking at the brocade box Lin Xiaoman was holding, Qi Huairen asked curiously with a hint of drunkenness.    

"Why does this embroidered box look so familiar? It seems like I've seen it before at home …"    

When Lin Xiaoman heard this, she couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed.    

This really did belong to the Qi Family. When she first went to bed with Qi Yunjie, Qi Yunjie gave the painting to Lin Xiaoman.    

What I told Lin Xiaoman at the time was that this painting is a good item, worth several million.    

Lin Xiaoman was a little short of money recently, so she wanted to sell the painting for some money.    

Seeing Lin Xiaoman's awkward expression, Qi Huairen guessed what was going on. He laughed and said:    

"It's fine, Xiaoman. Even if this thing belongs to Qi Family, it's yours now as well. Come, uncle will show you upstairs. There's an expert on it, let them estimate it for you … "    

Seeing that Qi Huairen didn't pursue the matter about the painting, Lin Xiaoman immediately acted coquettishly and took the initiative to take Qi Huairen's arm.    

Qi Huairen seemed to be extremely satisfied. He turned around and glanced at Su Ming before saying to Lin Xiaoman,    

"Xiaoman, you must remember my uncle's words. You are a princess!" "Don't bother with the lower class in society in the future. They will dirty our Princess Xiaoman's eyes …"    

Saying that, Qi Huairen laughed out loud. His laughter also attracted the gazes of the people around him.    

Lin Xiaoman nodded obediently and the two of them went upstairs.    

Looking at the two's backs, Elder Liu helplessly shook his head and introduced Su Ming:    

"His name is Qi Huaiyuan, he's Old Master Qi's eldest son! Let me put it this way, although the Four Great Clans do not have many talents, capable people often emerge. However, if he had to choose a wineskin, it would definitely belong to him, Qi Huaiyuan! Other than eating, drinking, and gambling, this Qi Huaiyuan was a prodigal. He doesn't know anything else... "    

Su Ming nodded slightly. Elder Liu continued,    

"Let's go, Mr. Su!" "Let's go upstairs to watch the commotion as well …"