"Letter! I believe it

Although he didn't know what the ancient medical association was, Yue Qingsen saw that Jiang guchan was not an ordinary person. In order to stop hitting the wall, he resolutely chose to admit and nodded.

As a number of distinguished figures come to pay New Year's greetings to Yehong, Yue Qingsen's hostility to Yehong is getting weaker and weaker, and his fear is growing.

He suddenly found that his nephew's circle seems to be different from his own.

It was a high latitude circle that they were not entitled to touch.

Any one of these people can drink a few pots.

Yue Qingsen can't help regretting his behavior of offending Yehong, but up to now, he can only bite his teeth and look at Anderson, hoping that Anderson can help him save some face.

As for the villagers, they were already dazzled by a series of identity Night Hong.

In particular, the identity of the president of the 185 hospital has a great attraction to these villagers.

You know, it's most difficult to see a doctor in the country.

Especially those who had a serious illness, once the onset of disease simply do not know how to do.

But now there is a head of a top hospital in the village. How can they not feel excited?

How to keep them from fawning?

So, Yehong soon surrounded a large circle of Longchi village villagers, a mouth of a night Dean, called very intimate.

But Yue Qingsen began to talk, but there was no change in Anderson's face.

He looked at nalanxie and others and night Hong's greetings, coldly looked at the flattery of the villagers, the tone of his mouth did not fluctuate.

"Night, you know these people are nothing to me.

Even if they are so powerful in your country, they will not affect our dongbanya kingdom. " Fiction net www.xiao-shuo.org

"Oh? What about me? "

A powerful voice suddenly rang out of the crowd, which instantly attracted the attention of most people.

They found that just as they were around Yehong, there was a white car quietly parked in front of the house.

The small gate of the night house is full of expensive luxury cars.

But at the moment, they were all in the shadow of several people walking down from the car.

The first to come down is a lovely little girl with a double ponytail.

Her dark eyes slightly turn, a few jumps will jump to night Hong body, such as kangaroo hanging, is not willing to let go.

"Brother Yehong, do you want to be immortal?"

I feel the little girl's charming and simple in my arms, and the corner of my mouth arouses a warm smile.

Of course, the comer is the Pearl of CAI's family, xian'er, who has not been seen for a long time.

Now that she has come, the identities of several people behind her are also obvious.

A young Taoist with strange clothes was chasing after xian'er with a wry smile. He said to Yehong, "elder martial brother, only you can cure this little witch!"

This little Taoist, Cai Jiannan's bodyguard, came from the Bagua sect of Xijiang Province, and inspired Sima chongting, a cheap younger martial brother in Yehong's ancient martial arts career.

And the old man in the back seat is Cai Heng.

But all of them were not as dazzling as the middle-aged man who came down from the main driver's seat.

Elegant and elegant, in the eyes of the essence of light, straight body burst out of a strong upper momentum.

Only one eye makes it impossible to remove the eyes from him.

It was this man who had just begun to refute Anderson.