Chapter 17 You are sick!
But he himself seemed to have no sense of inferiority and was wandering around with great interest.
When someone saw Chen Ping, they snorted contemptuously from their nostrils and avoided him as much as possible.
The banquet did not officially start. In the middle of the hall, a small music dance was being held.
Guys and dolls swayed and talked to the soothing and elegant music rhythm. It must be said that compared to those nightclubs and bars, the quality was instantly higher.
On one side of the hall, there is a long row of buffet tables with various seafood on them.
But few people visit the dining table, so it is just a decoration.
Just kidding, those who are eligible to participate in the banquet are all high-end and top-notch people. Who would eat and drink shamelessly here?
But Chen Ping is an exception.
He picked up a plate of Australian lobster there as if no one else was around and ate it with gusto.
In another corner of the hall, Yang Ruoxue and several of her best friends were chatting and laughing with each other.
"Xiaoxue, you won't be robbing tombs these days, right? Why do you look so sore in your back and a little tired?"
One of her best friends, named Fang Ying, who was also from a rich family, looked at Yang Ruoxue jokingly.
"Forget it, I worked with a shady boss, and he became the boss himself, and he wanted me to do everything..."
Yang Ruoxue muttered and complained.
"ah?"
My best friend was shocked: "Who is so brave and dares to exploit you? Is he going to die?"
"And there is no salary, so I work all for nothing."
Yang Ruoxue continued, and these words completely confused the people around her.
But Yang Ruoxue's face was full of smiles, and there was no sense of hardship at all.
"Xiaoxue, are you a masochist?"
Fang Ying looked at her suspiciously.
"Master Zhao, Master Zhao is here."
At this moment, a group of wealthy young men came from that direction, and the leader was very impressive and quite handsome.
This man's name is Zhao Ke, and both Fang Ying and Yang Ruoxue know him.
This person came from the famous Zhao family in the capital. He had stayed in Huainan seven years ago, and the Zhao family was also one of the murderers who dealt with the Chen Ping family that year.
"The economy here in Huainan is not good. When I was studying abroad, the bustling and bustling cities abroad were very different from those here."
Zhao Ke was talking eloquently and was giving advice happily: "Take the Ouyang family this time. Although Ouyang Feiyun is known as a well-known medical tycoon, I think his level is just like that."
"Then, how can you be compared with Mr. Zhao? You are a noble young man in the capital, and you are also the proud disciple of the famous Dr. Su. In addition, now that you have returned from studying abroad, who dares not to take a high look at you?"
"I heard that Mr. Zhao intends to open his own medical clinic when he comes back this time? We must go to support him then."
Others around him came forward to compliment him.
"Haha, you are flattering me. The reason why I came back this time is to take over the family's business."
Zhao Ke smiled: "But you all know that I am actually not interested in these businesses. Men must rely on their own abilities and means to do business."
"I plan to open a new medical clinic by myself without any help from my family, with an annual output value of at least... 100 million!"
He raised his index finger proudly and gestured to the people around him.
The people around him were immediately shocked and came forward to compliment him again.
"Miss Yang, Miss Su, what a coincidence, we meet again."
When Zhao Ke saw Yang Ruoxue, his eyes suddenly shone, he walked over quickly, and then started talking loudly.
But Yang Ruoxue was absent-minded the whole time, looking around while listening.
At a certain moment, she finally spotted Chen Ping eating at the buffet, with a Mona Lisa smile on his face.
"Damn it! You're so incompetent. Where did this country bumpkin come from, actually eating a buffet here?"
Everyone looked at Chen Ping, laughing wildly and feeling extremely contemptuous in their hearts.
"Come on, let's go over and have a look and play with him."
Zhao Ke took the lead in suggesting that he found that Yang Ruoxue seemed to be quite interested in that place. In this case, of course he would use this as a topic. Pomeranian was happy!
"Boy, which family are you from? Don't you think your current behavior is ugly?"
A group of people rushed over, and a few scoundrels around Zhao Ke looked at Chen Ping with ill intentions and were the first to attack.
"You know me?"
Chen Ping pointed to his nose and looked at everyone strangely: "Why do you become ugly when you eat at a buffet? Then I would rather be ugly a few more times."
As he spoke, he shook the huge Australian lobster in front of him: "This lobster doesn't think I'm ugly. He should feel honored to be eaten by me."
"Pfft!"
Yang Ruoxue burst out laughing.
There was anger hidden in Zhao Ke's heart. He winked and a dogleg immediately jumped out, pointed at Chen Ping and cursed: "What are you talking about, brat? You are mocking us for being ugly. I think you don't want to be around anymore."
"If you want to think so, there's nothing I can do about it."
Chen Ping spread his hands innocently and looked at the dog leg sympathetically: "You are sick! The urine must be very yellow these days, and you often have nightmares and night sweats, and you can't sleep at night... It's better to stay less involved in that aspect.
Have you never heard the story of an iron pestle ground into a needle?"
"Although women are good, health and life are more important after all, don't you think so?"
"F*ck! How dare you curse me?"
The man suddenly became furious and was about to explode. Then he suddenly froze and looked at Chen Ping as if he had seen a ghost.
Indeed, as Chen Ping said, he did have sex with women every day and indulged in excessive sexual activities, which led to him contracting diseases in that area.
But the strange thing is, how did Chen Ping see it at a glance?
"Haha, boy, so you know medical skills?"
Zhao Ke raised his head proudly and wanted to compete with Chen Ping.
The people around them hurriedly boasted about studying abroad, being a doctor of medicine, being a disciple of a miracle doctor, and so on...
"A miracle doctor? I have seen one, but I was a little disappointed."
Chen Ping shook his head: "Goodbye, everyone."
He looked at the lobster with some reluctance. It was such a pity that his interest was disturbed in vain!
"Stop!"
Zhao Ke couldn't swallow this breath and roared angrily: "Boy, you must speak clearly today."
Suddenly everyone surrounded Chen Ping, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"What happened? How can you behave so noisily over there?"
At this moment, a majestic voice came. It was Zhao Ke's master, the miracle doctor Su Weiwen.
"Shen Su is healed!"
"Junior has met Master Su!"
"Dr. Su is highly respected and has superb medical skills. My dad even told me to salute you when I see you. You are truly a living god in the medical field."
Everyone came forward to meet him one after another and saluted with great respect.
Zhao Ke was extremely proud, as he was Su Weiwen's proud disciple, and at this time he felt quite happy.
"God... miracle doctor, master... why are you here?"
Chapter completed!