Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 590 Mr. Zhong San, Who Knows There Is a Fraud, Can Only Bet

Chapter 590 Mr. Zhong, who knew there was a fraud, but could only gamble
Early the next morning, when the sky was just getting dark, the crowd of 2000 appraisers and appraiser apprentices in Wansheng Artworks was already boiling.

"Goddess Angel, pure and pure, noble as snow lotus on iceberg, spotless!"

"Yeah, goddess An Qi is definitely the most noble woman in the world."

"Of course, for a pure and flawless woman like her, it is the dream of all men to be able to kneel at her feet and look up at her peerless beauty!"

In the Sunny Sky Business Club, Mr. Zhong, who had already woken up, combed his hair neatly, and sat at the table in the living room.

Looking at the mobile phone, Wansheng's appraisers and apprentices were praising Ma Anqi's purity, and his eyes were more comforting.

At this time, the four or fifty-year-old disciple beside him looked at the white beard and haired Mr. Zhong with a complicated expression, and after hesitating for a moment, he still tried to persuade him.

"Master, I know that little junior sister Anqi is young, beautiful, capable, and in good shape. From every angle, she is undoubtedly an excellent woman, but you are over 80. It is still a matter of marrying Ma Anqi." Come on!"

"Besides, she's been living in Chen Hao's recently. She's a big man and a big woman. If they get together, why don't they be a firewood?"

"You, let them be fulfilled!"

Listening to the words of the disciples around him, the white-bearded and haired Master Zhong snorted coldly with an extremely indifferent expression.

"What do you know? Boss Xia of Xidele is immortal, immortal, and immortal. She is a real god. If she can keep youth forever, she can help me stay young forever."

"After rejuvenating me, what's wrong with marrying a wife?"

"Now that I'm talking, how noble, how proud, how traditional and conservative An Qi is? How chaste she is? Doesn't she put on a skirt, smiles without showing her teeth, this kind of loyal girl, after so many years of observation, a man is even If you can't even shake hands with her, how could there be other things?"

"Besides, even a layman like Chen Hao wants to have a fight with her. That's not a dream, it's a fantasy. Forgive me, even if he kneels at An Qi's feet, An Qi won't look him in the eye."

Looking at the confident Mr. Zhong, his big apprentice, he hated iron but not steel.

"Master, please forgive me. Look, Chen Hao, with red lips, white teeth, long legs, ape arms and wasp waist, is young and young. Standing on the street, he can attract countless beauties."

"You have bought this loess up to the neck, let's accumulate some virtue and do good deeds, okay?"

"Use your brain, An Qi is not a fool, let's leave the young Chen Hao alone, and follow you?"

Hearing these words, Mr. Zhong, who had all white beard and hair, slapped the mobile phone in his hand on the table, not only startled his disciples, but also made the waiters in the clubhouse couldn't help but look around curiously. glance.

"Am I an ordinary person? I, Zhong Sankui, have spent my whole life in Wansheng. It can be said that without me, Zhong Sankui, there would be no Wansheng today."

"Also, look at An Qi, she ignores everyone else, but to me, she cares about my health and is considerate in every way. Doesn't that mean she's interested in me?"

Zhong Sanye's eldest disciple was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

"Master, please forgive me! Junior Sister Anqi, I treat you well, that's because you are her godfather, you are Wansheng's pillar, and you are the ancestor of Wansheng's appraisers."

"They respect you and treat you as an elder. You want to sleep with him because of this?"

Mr. Zhong was furious: "Fart!"

Afterwards, his eyes widened: "Why, let you young people talk about love, but I can't do it when I'm old? She has feelings, and I intend to. Originally, I didn't dare to think about it when I was old, but Boss Xia didn't dare to think about it. Promise, can I not seize such an opportunity?"

Hearing this, Third Master Zhong's eldest disciple was really at a loss, and said pleadingly.

"Master, you are also at this age. You should understand that in this world, what women want can only be given by scumbags, what men want can only be given by green tea, and what all human beings want can only be given by liars." .”

"Boss Xia, promise to help you rejuvenate? Longevity? This is what all human beings want. If she really has this ability, will she still need to work hard to set up an auction house?"

"As long as she goes out to help other people's parents live a hundred years old and rejuvenate their children, she will already make a lot of money every day!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhong was so angry that he slapped the table.

"Fart! Boss Xia, immortality, I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake, your wings are stiff, you think I'm old and confused?"

"If you dare to be so disobedient again, believe it or not, I will directly hold a meeting and expel you from the sect?"

Hearing this, the eldest disciple looked anxious, but he had no choice but to speak.

"Master, calm down, you are right, my vision is shallow, after all, Boss Xia is a monk, maybe he really has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, I will listen to your arrangement."

Seeing the big disciple second counseling.

Mr. Zhong, who had white beard and hair, was still glaring with anger on his face.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but worry.

After all, as a senior in the antique world, in his life, he has encountered the most liars and all kinds of counterfeit goods that can almost be mistaken for the real ones.

What all human beings want, only liars can give.

He understands this very well.

In his heart, he actually knew better than anyone that Boss Xia had promised to help him rejuvenate, and the probability of this being unreliable was extremely high.

But what can he do?
More than 80!

He doesn't want to die. Although medical methods can help it prolong its life, it is only prolonging its life.

Don't bet this time.

How long can he live?

three years?five years?ten years?

So even though he knew that his hopes would most likely come to nothing in the end, he was still willing to fight this time.

When he is done, he will return to his youth and marry Mei Jiao Niang.

No, anyway, he is quite old, and the money can't be spent, at most, find a place to retire.

So this matter, no matter who says, it is impossible to stop Mr. Zhong, this is the choice he has to make.

"Morning, third master!"

Sulking, at this moment, three old men, who were also in their 70s and [-]s, entered the living room in a file.

Mr. Zhong quickly greeted him with a smile.

"Three, how did you rest last night?"

"Very good." The three of them were not polite, and after responding with a smile, they couldn't help looking around curiously, and then said.

"Where's Ma Anqi? Why isn't that girl here?"

"That girl, An Qi, is beautiful, stable, and dignified. I want to secure a matchmaker for her this time."

"Yeah, An Qi is pure and pure, she is indeed a rare and good girl."

Listening to what they said, Mr. Zhong had a complicated expression on his face, and said with a smile.

"After breakfast, let's go to the store, after the competition with Chen Hao, you can chat with her later."

(End of this chapter)

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