Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1297: Chapter 1331: Grand Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine

“Humph! I didn’t expect you to look so decent, but talk so viciously, so hurtful? Just like a gossipy woman. I really thought too highly of you back then!”

Wang Xiaomin was still fuming. The type of men she hated most in her life were those who spoke filth.

Those who usually put on a facade of integrity, a set on the surface, and another set behind the scenes, were the most disgusting.

Wang Xiaomin had seen many such people.

“Hey hey hey. I say, young lady, that’s enough boasting. You curse me like this. I’ve apologized too. No need to be so sharp-tongued, right?” Lin Zifeng got anxious, pulled out a cigarette and lazily lit it in the car, then took a deep inhale slowly.

Girls like this need some disciplining. Proper teaching is needed to understand what is reasonable and fair.

Lin Zifeng had seen quite a lot of girls, but like Wang Xiaomin, who seek help and curse at the same time, he truly had seen very few.

Damn it, is seeking help so self-righteous now?

“Sharp-tongued? I call this sharp-tongued? Is it you or I who is sharp-tongued?”

Wang Xiaomin was on the brink of arguing with Lin Zifeng.

“Alright, I’m wrong. I apologize for what happened earlier, is that okay now?” Lin Zifeng was speechless, this girl is truly a rarity, more peculiar than himself.

“The attitude is acceptable, but the tone feels a bit forced. It shows you are insincere in your apology.”

“What! I’ve apologized, and it’s still forced? I’m forcing you…”

Geez! Do you want me to trot over and beg on my knees? Lin Zifeng felt his balls ache.

“Are you trying to be sharp-tongued again?”

Wang Xiaomin hated men who were hypocritical like this the most. If she hadn’t wanted to prove Lin Zifeng’s medical skills to her father, she wouldn’t bother with this man.

Knowing the nightclub incident, Wang Xiaomin preferred not to mention it.

If known, it would cause great harm to her reputation, possibly leaving an indelible stain on her life.

“Uh, I say, Wang girl, you call me every two days, there must be a reason, right?”

“The reason is simple, just want you to meet my father and show your medical skills to him, that’s it.”

Feeling she had the upper hand, Wang Xiaomin was overjoyed.

She thought, actually, this guy is quite cute, just sometimes too unique, a bit rude in words, a bit reckless in behavior, a bit frivolous, a bit hypocritical… Uh, seems like this guy doesn’t have any advantages after all!!!

“Really?” Lin Zifeng asked.

“Yes.”

Wang Xiaomin replied, secretly triumphant, knowing Lin Zifeng was likely agreeing.

“Okay, but I have one condition.”

“What condition, tell me.”

“After I meet your father, I hope you won’t bother me anymore. Because I’m already married!”

Lin Zifeng loudly declared like reading from a script.

“…”

The other end of the phone was silent.

Lin Zifeng thought, would this girl immediately hang up her phone, did she seek him not for her father but just to hit on him? Damn! I’m so handsome, uh, hehe, it’s quite normal to be hit on. Lin Zifeng indulged in a little narcissism.

“Pfft～” Wang Xiaomin, who had been holding back her laughter, couldn’t help but burst into giggles.

“I say, brother, can we change the topic? I really can’t handle your kind of dark humor. What does your marriage have to do with me? I just wanted to take you to meet my father, you really overthought it.”

On the phone, Wang Xiaomin laughed so hard she couldn’t straighten her waist.

After the relentless blow, Lin Zifeng didn’t speak, just hung up the phone.

Because～ he was embarrassed.

“Beep beep～”

Ten seconds later, Wang Xiaomin hurriedly sent a message to Lin Zifeng, arranging to meet at xx hotel, hoping Lin Zifeng wouldn’t be late. Otherwise, she’d keep calling every day to bother him.

“Damn it, this slap in the face isn’t just slightly painful.” After flicking his cigarette butt, Lin Zifeng made no delay, sent a message to Nangong Bing, and drove straight toward the hotel Wang Xiaomin arranged.

Before leaving, Lin Zifeng checked through his perspective vision. Every night, the handsome guy almost sleeps at the top of the villa, watching everything below.

Seems like having such a Sub-Saint Realm watchdog is truly great.

…

After nightfall, following the Blood Killing Order from the Nantian Gang, all forces in the South District were occupied and didn’t dare make a move. You know, after Nantian Gang unified Zhonghai, there were still small gangs present, precisely because of these small gangs, if any major event happened, these small gangs would be the first to be used as cannon fodder by the Nantian Gang, mercilessly sacrificed.

Night venues closed, bath centers shut down, casinos folded, almost all forces received the news immediately, staying indoors, not going out.

Even some of the most active young flunkies and mixed gangsters were scared to stay home and watch Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf!

Only after Lin Zifeng parked the car in the garage did he realize something seemed amiss outside today, but couldn’t pinpoint what’s wrong, so he ignored it all.

Instead, he headed towards one of the most famous hotels in Zhonghai.

Wang Xiaomin’s father, Wang Chongyang, was a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine, known as the Ghost Hand Needle King. He was one of the martial arts world’s four geniuses in Chinese medicine!

His divine needle technique was so miraculous that almost no one in the martial arts world had more powerful acupuncture techniques.

Because such a person wanted to meet him personally, it inevitably created some minor psychological pressure for Lin Zifeng.

As a business giant, uh, wrong, someone like us licking blood from the knife’s edge, can’t really be called a business giant.

On a bigger scale, a business tycoon is about right.

Following the box number Wang Xiaomin gave, Lin Zifeng didn’t ask the waiter for directions, instead, found the box himself.

At this moment, the box was peaceful, Wang Xiaomin and her father were sitting inside, chatting while waiting for Lin Zifeng to appear.

Yet, minutes and seconds ticked away, but there was still no sign of Lin Zifeng, which left Wang Xiaomin feeling a bit frustrated, was this guy intentionally trying to stand her up again?

However, the most miraculous thing was that the room Hawke Martin was staying in was the floor above Wang Xiaomin’s box!

“Knock knock knock～”

First confronting a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine, Lin Zifeng’s heart was indeed somewhat uneasy.

After all, there was a taboo in the martial arts world, don’t kill doctors, meaning doctors held a very high status in their minds.

(Here’s the fifth update, today Huahua took a day off, wrote two extra chapters for everyone, uh, upstairs, please boost the recommendation and monthly tickets!)