"Young Master, you have a cup of tea first, I'll go and invite the president." The manager said, and asked someone to bring him tea, and then he stepped out.

Feng Jiu tapped on the table with one hand and made a sound of knocking. Her eyes looked at the hall with a few points. She felt that there were almost two auras here, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Tunyun lay at her feet without moving, being well-behaved and soft as a kitten. The servant brought tea and stepped back. Here, there was no one else, but it seemed a little quiet.

She picked up the tea and took a sip, sat quietly and waited. Soon, a middle-aged man came in under the guidance of the manager.

"Young Master, this is the president of our underground market." The manager said, and then stepped aside.

The middle-aged man who came in was looking at Feng Jiu from stepping into the hall. He could almost say that he recognized who the person was. When he was surprised, he was even more confused. Why did the ghost doctor come to them?

"I don't know if it was Mr. Feng who was disrespectful and disrespectful."

He bowed and looked at Feng Jiu with a smile, and asked with a eager look: "I don't know if Mr. Feng is here, but what's wrong? If there is anything that needs Lin's help, please don't be polite to say it, Lin will definitely not refuse."

The manager on the side was shocked when he saw the president's eager and flattering attitude and tone, and his feet became soft. While wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, he secretly glanced at the boy in red and guessed his identity.

What Young Master Feng? The president even saw that the heads of some families in this city did not have such a good attitude and tone. How could he be like this when he met such a young man? Who is this person?

Thinking of almost hitting him before, he couldn't help but lower his head slightly and retreat quietly, not daring to appear in front of him again, so as not to cause trouble for him to mention what happened just now.

She didn't find it strange to see the president here recognize her. The black market told her that her portrait had spread in the hands of various forces and family leaders. For her, ordinary people could not recognize her, but those in charge must have her portrait.

Thinking of these people keeping her portraits, she sighed in her heart, feeling strange and a strange feeling of being wanted.

"I was passing by here and happened to encounter something here. I really had trouble with President Lin." She said in a slow voice, while also looking at the person sitting in the main seat without a trace.

When he heard this, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that something was wrong? After all, he knew that the relationship between ghost doctors and the black market was extraordinary, and there was also a branch of the black market in this city. He thought that even if there was something, he would go to the black market. He didn't expect that there was really something that needed his help.

For a moment, he was happy and asked, "I don't know what's going on?"

"That's right, I have a friend..." She briefly said the matter, just to take this opportunity to give the fat man a warning and unforgettable experience.

After hearing his words, President Lin nodded and smiled, "This is a small matter. Don't worry, Mr. Feng. I'll make arrangements later. Mr. Feng's friends don't have to worry about here. I will make people look at them more and will not cause big problems."
Chapter completed!