The next day. When the early morning sun shines on Xu Zhe's face through the screen window. Xu zhe immediately opened his eyes. Open the curtain, looking at the sunshine outside the window, Yanjing City ushered in a rare good weather. Xu Zhe's mood is also very good. After all, it is very rare to see such a good weather in Yanjing city in late autumn. There is no time to have too much intoxication, Xu zhe quickly began to wash work. Today, he will attend a press conference at 10 a.m. Putting on the white Chinese medicine robe Lin Xiaoxiao had prepared for him and wearing sunglasses, Xu zhe walked slowly towards the Chinese Medicine Association. This time, he did not choose to take a taxi. It was still early and he was not in a hurry. Secondly, the most important reason is that Xu Zhe is ready to enjoy the rare weather. Since the moment he came to Yanjing, he has been in a hurry. Xu Zhe is ready to take a holiday for himself, even if it's only two hours. Shopping malls, hotels, parks, pedestrians on the road look in a hurry, vendors on both sides of the street, shouting. The rhythm of Yanjing, an international metropolis, has been pushed to another high tide. Xu Zhe's slow, and the whole city seems to be a bit out of place. Walking through the main road, breakfast street and shopping mall, Xu Zhe is like a tourist, carefully observing every detail around him. He was in a good mood, and the smile from the corner of his mouth made him look very saucy. Today, he is very fussy, just like the white silk robe he is wearing. When Xu zhe read the romance of the Three Kingdoms before, he admired Zhuge Liang very much, and he admired his strategy and victory. Xu zhe was like trying to wear a white suit and a feather fan. He stood on the stage of worshipping generals to guide the country. Unfortunately, the old man in the family was not allowed to say that white was not stable enough to appease the patients. But is that true? Xu zhe doesn't think so - he is afraid that he is too handsome! That's it. Hum, what's wrong with being handsome? At least it can make the patients happy. Maybe they will cooperate with the treatment more. Xu zhe snored twice and thought angrily“ Here, handsome, er - Sir, please give me some money. " Just when Xu zhezheng was complacent, a little beggar about fifteen or sixteen years old stopped him. His right hand seems to be disabled. He has been hanging on his chest, motionless, and his feet are not very flexible. His whole body is full of decadence. sir? Xu zhe held his mouth! Compared with Mr. Xu Zhe, he prefers to be called handsome. No wonder if you don't get money, you don't have any eyesight. Looking at the empty little beggar bowl, Xu zhe was a little angry. However, like this, as a public figure, and an excellent one, Xu Zhe is still very happy to do charity, so he put his hand in his pocket. But just as he took out his wallet and prepared to hand it over, Xu zhe stopped“ What's your name? " Xu zhe asked with a smile“ Ah Liu Strange name. At that time, Xu zhe didn't think much about it. Other people's names were given by their parents. Maybe other people's parents thought it was a good name?