"Waiter, start serving the food." Zhuang Xuanfei shouted to the waiter outside the door.

"Zhuang Lin, tonight, you have to drink a few more glasses with you Uncle Zheng and Uncle Tang." After the food and drinks were served, Zhuang Xuanfei looked at Zhuang Lin and said with a smile.

Zhuang Lin did not rush to answer the conversation, and looked at Zheng Zhongyan beside him. The meaning was very obvious, just to ask Zheng Zhongyan. Tonight, he, the number one person in politics in Shandong Province, could he make an exception to drink?

Many years ago, Zheng Zhongyan had a habit of not drinking wine during weekends and holidays. Although these years have passed, he still remembers Zheng Zhongyan's habit.

Feeling Zhuang Lin's gaze, Zheng Zhongyan shook his head, couldn't help laughing, reached out and took the wine glass from the side, and placed it on the table in front of him.

"It's rare to be happy. Today I'll make an exception for you boy."

Zhuang Xuanfei and Tang Dongjun, who were sitting next to him, couldn't help but sigh. These days, those who could make exceptions to drink during their work could be counted by anyone who could make a palm.

These people are either Zheng Zhongyan's close relatives or the figure at the top of the political pyramid. Now, they never expected that Zheng Zhongyan would make an exception for Zhuang Lin, which shows how much Zheng Zhongyan attaches importance to Zhuang Lin.

"Come on, let's drink this first cup together." Zheng Zhongyan raised his glass and said with a smile.

Zhuang Lin and the other two raised their glasses at the same time.

"Zhuang Lin, do you have any plans in the future? Are you thinking of becoming a big chaebol, a miracle doctor, or a uncrowned king who dominates the side?" After drinking, Zheng Zhongyan opened the clip of the conversation and asked Zhuang Lin.

Zhuang Xuanfei and Tang Dongjun both put down their wine glasses, stopped chatting for the time being, looked at Zhuang Lin, ready to listen to his reply.

In fact, many people are speculating about this issue that after quitting the Qin family and cedeing land and paying compensation, Zhuang Lin has become a chaebol with tens of billions of assets invisibly.

As a peak-level powerhouse, his master has begun to take shape. According to the rules of the eastern and western underground worlds, any peak-level powerhouse is qualified to establish his own underground dynasty and become the supreme uncrowned king.

Furthermore, his medical skills, whether it is the traditional Chinese medicine event in the southwest or the medical skills exchange in Shennongmen, especially this time, in the attention of the whole country, he saved Xiao Qing, who had been sentenced to death twice with his own strength, and the name of a miracle doctor, invisibly fell on his head.

Now, in the upper circle, many people are speculating on what choices he will make in the future, and which of these three paths will he choose.

When everyone else was thinking about Zhuang Lin's choice, Zhuang Lin, as the main man, had no slight enlightenment and had chosen the path, and he had never thought about it at all.

Just in his opinion, whether it is a big chaebol, a future miracle doctor, or an uncrowned king of the underground dynasty, there is actually no conflict between the three, and there is no need to take that effort.

"It doesn't seem necessary to plan this." Looking at the three of them, Zhuang Lin spread his hands and said in surprise.

"From now on, there are a lot of professional managers in charge of the company, and other regional industries and experts under my command. Why should I be smart and have the idea of ​​doing it? I have been in this world for decades. You should enjoy it more when I can, otherwise when I get old, I can't enjoy it."

From the beginning, Zhuang Lin's idea was very simple. He threw all the industries under his name to a dedicated person to take charge of them. He became a hand-off manager and felt at ease in his future manor, taking a sick and picking up girls, and enjoying a happy life.

He didn't want to, because he got some industries out of thin air, he would hang himself in the company all day long. He was so tired that he might be able to earn a lot of money, but no matter how much money he had, what's the use? Anyway, he wouldn't take it away if he didn't bring it to death.

Three or five hundred acres of fertile land, dozens of houses, three or two wives and lovers, two children, and hundreds of billions of savings. This is the happy life he dreams of. Now, the material conditions he wants have been realized, just waiting to get married and have children.

After listening to Zhuang Lin's understatement, Zheng Zhongyan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha, I can't tell, do you guys know how to enjoy life? Although this idea is a bit ignorant of motivation, it sounds quite attractive."

"Okay, let's not say these words for the time being, let's get back to the point." When he said this, Zheng Zhongyan put away the smile on his face, returned to his previous seriousness, looked at Zhuang Lin and said slowly.

Finally, it's about the topic.

Zhuang Lin smiled in his heart, curled his smile, looked at Zheng Zhongyan, ready to listen to what he planned to say next.

"I have asked someone to check the two spiritual medicines in the affiliated hospital that were dropped, but they did it by Li Changming and Liu Zhouzheng. This afternoon, I asked them for questions and they admitted it, but the two hundred-year-old spiritual medicines are no longer in their hands." Zheng Zhongyan said.

Hearing this, Zhuang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed. Originally, when he thought that after Zheng Zhongyan came forward, the matter would be over, and the two spiritual medicines would return to his hands, but now, it seemed that things were beyond his expectations.

Zheng Zhongyan said that the two hundred-year-old spiritual medicines are no longer in the hands of Li Changming and Liu Zhouzheng. So where did this spiritual medicine go? Did they give it to someone, or did they sell it?

"Uncle Zheng, where did my two spiritual medicines go? Did they give it to someone or sold it for sale?" Zhuang Lin frowned slightly, looked at Zheng Zhongyan and asked in a deep voice.

"Zhuang Lin, the reason why I came to see you at this time is that I wanted to ask you to say so. This matter will be revealed, so don't check it again." Zheng Zhongyan did not answer immediately, and after a moment of silence, he spoke.

Has it been revealed?

When Zhuang Lindon heard Zheng Zhongyan's words, he became angry. Although he is easy to talk and has few airs when he gets along with others, it is not that either. Any cat or dog can jump out to pinch him as a soft persimmon.

Two hundred-year-old elixirs are nothing to him, but the key is that others took his things for no reason and didn't give him an explanation, so he couldn't bear it.
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