C5029 Don't Worry Relax!
C5029 Don't Worry Relax!
But from the looks of it, this "Mr. Zhang" was not as simple as he looked …
Could it be that he, who possessed extraordinary medical skills, was a perfect brother in every aspect? Was there still some 'identity' that he did not know?!
However, Qian Wenyi was in the middle of reassessing his identity to his good friend who he had been with for four years.
At this moment, cold sweat the size of soybeans constantly appeared on Wang Qiming's forehead. His waist was bent at a 90 degree angle in front of Zhang Xiaofann.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Qiming didn't say anything more.
He didn't even have the courage to look Zhang Xiaofann in the eye.
However, he couldn't blame Wang Qiming for being too cowardly.
This was purely because Wang Qiming could feel the oppressive aura and terrifying pressure that he had never felt before from Zhang Xiaofann.
Even when Wang Qiming, Shao Wenqiang, and Shao Wenhua, the two brothers fought the world and established their Nine Dragons Gang.
The combined aura of the two brothers couldn't even compare to one ten thousandth of the person in front of them!
"That's enough, I don't have anything to talk to you about. You don't have to act so restrained. Sit down first …"
As he said that, Zhang Xiaofann pulled a chair over and sat down arrogantly.
Hearing that, Wang Qiming finally dared to use the corner of his eyes to check Zhang Xiaofann's expression.
After some observation, Wang Qiming noticed that Zhang Xiaofann's expression was calm, as if he was not angry at all.
At this moment, Wang Qiming's heart, which had been hanging in his throat from the beginning, finally returned to his stomach. He trembled with fear and carefully sat down again.
Compared to Wang Qiming, who was completely silent, Qian Zhenhai and Tian Huiru weren't much better off.
Each of them lowered their heads like a primary school student who had done something wrong. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
However, compared to Qian Zhenhai who was scared out of his wits, their son, Qian Wenyi, was more or less the same.
Qian Wenyi's lips trembled for a long time before he finally opened his mouth and muttered softly.
"Old... "Boss, you …"
"Hehe …" "Wenyi, no need to be nervous. Come, take a seat!"
He was scared to the point that he couldn't even speak properly when he saw his best friend from the university.
Zhang Xiaofann could not help but shake his head and smile. Following which, he continued to speak to Qian Zhenhai and Tian Huiru, who were also trembling with fear.
"Uncle, aunt, you don't have to be nervous. Just sit down. Relax, just relax..."
It had to be known that the private room was originally given by Qian Zhenhai and Tian Huiru.
But up until now, he didn't know when the owner of the private room had changed to Zhang Xiaofann.
The moment he said this, Qian Zhenhai and Tian Huiru shuddered simultaneously. After that, they didn't even dare to fart …