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Chapter 312: Southwest Boss

Sun Shaoren and others sneered at Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua. The situation was to be sure of them. Even Sun Shaoren was planning in his heart how to treat them well if the young couple in front of him did not listen to him, when they walked out of the hotel, they would treat them well.

As a famous playboy in Southwest City, he not only knows many people in the circle, but also knows a lot of people from all walks of life and the rest of the country. He also knows the bosses of several urban areas in Southwest City.

As long as he spoke, these two young couples from other places would be ruined until night, and the woman would be sent to their beds without any alarm.

At this time, outside the hotel, a row of luxury cars slowly drove over and stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Several young men in suits ran out of the car and quickly ran to the other side to open the car door. Then two elderly people walked out of the car.

"Sir, I have booked a room for you. After you finish seeing the room, we will have dinner later." Zheng Long, the actual ruler of the underground world in the southwest region and the strife in the entire southwest. At this time, the boss from the southwest said respectfully to another old man.

If Zhuang Lin was at the entrance of the hotel at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize the elderly at a glance. This is no one else, but the acupuncture King Gutong he met when he returned to Yanjing to treat his grandfather.

"Old Zheng, I have said so many times. Don't call me Mr. Mr. General. We have been so many years. Just call me Lao Gu." Antique's face was filled with sadness, and he looked at Zheng Long and said with great thought.

"Sir, your father saved my parents' lives, and you saved our whole family's lives. Zheng Long will never dare to forget this life-saving person, nor will he forget it." Zheng Long said firmly.

Looking at Zheng Long who was persisting, Gu Tong, the Needle King, sighed helplessly, and stopped persuading anything. Under Zheng Long's guidance, he slowly walked into the hotel.

"Sir, this time you come to the southwest, you should stay here for a few more days so that I can fulfill my friendship with the landlord." Zheng Long said with a smile on his face.

Gu Tong also smiled and nodded. While walking towards the hotel, he scanned the entire first-floor lobby of the hotel. When his eyes fell on the front desk of the hotel, he paused a moment, looking at the back not far away, slightly frowned and began to ponder.

He felt very familiar with the young back. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he was deeply impressed by it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Long stopped and followed Gu Tong's gaze. He saw the young figures at the front desk, and was a little puzzled.

"Sir, what are you looking at?"

After searching hard in his mind, after a moment of effort, he remembered something, looked at the familiar figure, and saw a glimmer in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

No wonder I feel so familiar. It turns out that I met the young man with extraordinary medical skills when I was in Yanjing.

Zhuang Lin is a very vivid name. Not only does he speak of his spirit, but his medical skills are very powerful. At least he is afraid that he is not weak in his ambitions. You must know that in China, few people can do that.

After that day, he also looked for Zhuang Lin, but the news he heard was that Zhuang Lin had left Yanjing, and no one knew where he had gone.

During these days, he also inquired about Zhuang Lin's news from many sources, but he never heard of it, but he did not expect that he met him in the southwest. It seemed that he should have been here to attend the traditional Chinese medicine event.

"Haha, I saw a friend. Actually, I have been looking for him all these days, but I didn't expect to meet him here. Lao Zheng, come with me to see him. Maybe he can cure Xiaowei's illness." Gu Tong took back his eyes, looked at Zheng Long, and said.

After hearing what he said, Zheng Long hurriedly looked at the front desk again, but after searching, except for a middle-aged man who looked like a manager, the others were also young men and women.

As the Needle King, Gu Tong has a considerable influence in China. Those who can be called friends by him must be those with great abilities, and this type of person must be similar in age to him.

After years of experience, I have seen countless famous doctors, and no one can even tell the cause of the disease. Now Gu Tong said that his friend can cure his daughter's disease. Obviously, his friend should also be a doctor.

As far as everyone knows, a doctor's medical skills are proportional to his age. The older he is, the more he accumulates, the more he is. And there is no one at the front desk who looks over 40 years old.

Although he did not see the friend mentioned by his husband, since the husband mentioned that his friend could cure his daughter's illness, he became concerned and followed him to the front desk.

"Is it a bit too much for you to do this? Are you not afraid, which will affect the image of your hotel?" Kong Qinghua couldn't help it, looked at the manager angrily and scolded.

Hearing her reprimand, the middle-aged manager smiled. He didn't want to offend Sun Shaoren, the eldest son, for some image issues.

"Miss, please stop making trouble. Mr. Sun has already booked the last suite in our hotel. If you want, you can discuss it with Mr. Sun." He said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, beauty, should you consider it?" Sun Shaoren narrowed his eyes and smiled happily. His lustful eyes were occasionally spinning on Kong Qinghua's body.

Huh, Zhuang Lin let out a breath, stood up straight, and moved his clenched fists.

"It seems that you think you're going to be able to take care of us, right? I advise you to stop being a good person and don't do anything bad." Looking at Sun Shaoren, he said coldly. Since the other party was not aware of life and death and was repeatedly forced, he didn't plan to endure it anymore.

"Oh, boy, I can't tell you, you're pretty crazy. Do you know what kind of land is this? This is the southwest, here, I'm the sky. If I want you to die, you don't want to live. I'm going to make a decision, this girl." Sun Shaoren grinned and said coldly.

"Young people today are indeed crazy enough. A hooligan dares to claim that they are the southwest sky. Then I'd like to see how high your sky is." At this time, a low voice came from a place not far away.

"Cao, who is talking about me?" Sun Shaoren couldn't help but feel annoyed when he was scolded like this. While cursing, he turned around and looked behind him.

But when he saw the person walking behind him, he was stunned, and then his face turned pale.

Zheng Long, the boss of the southwest underground world.

He actually scolded the legendary figure in public, calling him an old man. Looking at the entire southwest region, no one dared to scold Zheng Long in public, but he did so.
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