Yang Feifan gently coughed and asked weakly, Are you Zhao Fei, the descendant of Zhao’s family of Chinese medicine, the five major Chinese families?

Brother Murphy, are you Yang Feifan, the imperial doctor of Luoyuan First People’s Hospital? The young man didn’t answer the rhetorical question. He already acquiesced that he was Zhao Fei.

Zhao Shaozhu was really bad, and even I found out about Yang Feifan’s family.

Yang Feifan smiled and pulled out a pack of double happiness and threw it to Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei took the cigarette and laughed. Brother Yang, don’t get me wrong. I’m curious, too. I’m asking people to find out your identity.

Open Zhao Shaozhu how can you come alone? Yang Feifan lit a cigarette and spit out a long smoke turn.

The Zhao family in Nantian can be said to be a prominent family of traditional Chinese medicine品茶. Yang Feifan was surprised that there was no bodyguard around such a big family.品茶

In Yang Feifan’s eyes, Zhao Fei is a mysterious figure. There is no bodyguard around such a mysterious figure who either thinks highly of himself or is stunted.

Zhao Fei didn’t fix the scattered Yang Feifan temporarily don’t see whether he is a master of Gu Wu or has the strong energy.

Generally speaking, this Zhao Fei gives Yang Feifan the impression that he is not a person who thinks highly of himself. On the contrary, he is a very polite person.

Ha ha, brother Yang, I’m not here to make trouble. Why should I bring people? Zhao Fei lit a cigarette and took a few sips, feeling that Yang Feifan gave the cigarette a particularly pure taste and it was refreshing to suck.

Shanquan Xiuying has been sitting by silently listening to the dialogue between Yang Feifan and Zhao Fei, which always feels a bit awkward.品茶

She didn’t feel this way when she got along with Yang Feifan. Now that there is another Zhao Fei, this awkward feeling becomes more and more intense.

When Yang Feifan smiled and stared at Zhao Fei, he took the opportunity to open his eyes and listen to his heart.

It’s a pity that Yang Feifan listened to Zhao Feixin how he stared.

Because the light in Zhao Fei’s eyes is strong enough to resist Yang Feifan’s eyes

Isn’t he strong at the same level as me? Yang Feifan muttered something in his heart.

Nai Yang Feifan recovered Tianmu and gently rubbed his slightly tired eyes.

Opening Tianmu to listen to the heart consumes a lot of mind and energy. When meeting a master at the same level, Yang Feifan had to put Tianmu away.

Tell me, what’s the real purpose of our reservation?

Yang Feifan laughed. Don’t tell me that you want to meet a new friend and then talk about things, blow water and pretend to be forced.

Socalled things don’t go to the Three Treasures Hall. Yang Feifan believes that Zhao Fei must have a purpose or something to ask for before he will invite him and Shanquan Xiuying to have a big meal.

Brother Yang, you are really clever. You can’t think of it as soon as you see it.

Zhao Fei slowly took a few puffs of cigarettes and spit out a few long smoke turns, and then laughed, To tell you the truth, I do have something to ask for.

What the hell is it that you are working for Zhao Shaozhu personally? Yang Feifan put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and looked at Zhao Fei curiously.

Brother Yang, are you full? Zhao Fei didn’t answer the rhetorical question

Thank you, Zhao Shaozhu, for your special dining tables, so that you are broken. Yang Feifan has already understood Zhao Feiyi just after a meditation.

If Yang Feifan didn’t guess wrong, then Zhao Fei must want to take him and Shanquan Xiuying out of here.

Zhao Fei, why do you want to take them out of here? Yang Feifan can’t figure out what’s going on at the moment.

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Chapter 11 Have something to ask for

Although Yang Feifan still can’t figure out what is going on for the time being, he believes that the answer will be revealed soon.

Shanquan Xiuying has a different idea. She thinks there must be something strange about this Zhao Fei. What kind of person is this Zhao Fei? She can’t guess for the time being.

As Yang Feifan and Shanquan Xiuying meditated, Zhao Fei laughed, It’s just a trivial matter. If you two are full, please come with me.

Sakura took a look at Zhao Fei and asked, Zhao Fei, what do you want?

Zhao Fei smiled with a wave of his right hand. Don’t get me wrong, this beautiful woman. I just want to invite you to my house.

Why should we listen to you? Shanquan Xiuying is neither salty nor light. We will listen to you if you don’t invite us to eat a meal.