beauty hunter

Chapter 119 Godfather can have many goddaughters

Chapter 119 Godfather can have many goddaughters

Cheng Nianxin's move was so unexpected that even he was stunned.

In normal times, the military region would not care about such local public security, but Cheng Nianxin was born into a prominent military clan. Since she spoke, the military region must follow her wishes. It is not easy to get a hand in it? It has always been military.

The government guarantees that no one in the plain dares to help him speak softly!

"You are not a person without principles. You should understand that principles are principles and cannot be destroyed." Wen Yan was still calm on the surface, "But I can give you another reward as a reward for your help."

Cheng Nianxin looked uninterested: "I only want Qigong!"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "What I want to give can also satisfy you."

Cheng Nianxin stood up suddenly, and the surging waves immediately shaking due to her violent movements. She said calmly: "I said, I only want Qigong!"

Wen Yan almost shook his eyes, but he said, "What if the things I gave come from the person who taught me Qigong?"

Cheng Nianxin was stunned.

Wen Yan raised his eyes from her chest reluctantly, looking at her delicate and beautiful face as carved: "I promise you that this thing is definitely beyond the understanding of ordinary people - even famous doctors like you."

Cheng Nianxin's appearance changed a lot, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, take out the things first."

"Make a comparison first." Wen Yan smiled, "If you are cut and the wound is about one centimeter deep and five centimeters long, how long can the trauma medicine you can use to heal? Another condition is to heal?

You can't leave scars behind - I mean the kind that has no scars at all."

"Impossible!" Cheng Nianxin didn't even think about it, "This wound is not small, and it will leave some scars after healing."

Scars are the human body's suture measures to wounds. As for the current medical methods, let alone traditional Chinese medicine, it is extremely difficult for Western medicine to have a successful case that can completely remove scars. You should know that Wen Yan is not talking about using third-party methods.

, but use trauma medicine!

"Then let's talk about the healing speed first, if the wound is on the forearm." Wen Yan remained silent.

"The fastest thing is about two days." Cheng Nianxin estimated.

Wen Yan stood up and said to Lu Xiaorui, "Let's go."

Lu Xiaorui said oh silly.

Cheng Nianxin frowned and said, "You just left?"

"Tomorrow I will give you a list. You can use the ingredients and methods above to refine the medicine I mentioned, and then find someone to do clinical experiments." Wen Yan said relaxedly, "At that time, you knew how much I gave you something.

It's precious."

Cheng Nianxin was stunned again and watched them leave the emergency room.

Seeing this guy doing so mysterious, isn't it really weird?

...

At 1:30 a.m., in the living room of Room 303 on the third floor of Building 2, Xinxing Community, there was a bright light.

Wen Yan sat alone in a chair, with Wen Ma, Su Su and Lu Xiaorui sitting opposite him, Sun Siyuan stood aside, looking left and right, looking curious.

Wen Ma looked stern: "Speak quickly!"

Wen Yan had a little cold sweat on his forehead and held his glasses: "Mom, I really can't say it."

Wen's mother's expression softened and she sighed softly: "Oh, Xiaoyan, you know that Wen's mother never asks you about the past, but this time it's really different. Xiaorui was kidnapped, and someone left a letter saying you were killed.

I'm just worried that you should understand..."

"Mom, don't worry, I will protect your safety." Wen Yan said softly, "It's just that I promised others that I can't say a word about my past experience. You used to teach me to be a trustworthy person,

I can't break my promise, I'm sure you can understand."

Wen's mother had nothing to say. In fact, if it weren't for Xiaorui's arrest this time, she wouldn't be worried. She asked Wen Yan's past with Susu and Xiaorui.

"I support my brother," Su Su, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "You must be honest in life!"

Sun Siyuan couldn't help but look at Su Su.

This beauty doesn't look like an honest person, she even says this!

"Mom, I don't blame me." Lu Xiaorui also spoke, "It doesn't matter if he has his own difficulties, I don't know."

Wen's mother looked at her, then looked at Su Su, and sighed: "Okay, Xiaorui said that, forget it. I'm just worried whether Xiaoyan will be in danger..."

Su Su hugged her arm and smiled: "Hehe, aunt, don't worry! Even our number one overlord in Pingyuan City is his brother, and he still..."

"Su Su!" Wen Yan shouted with a dark face.

You know, he has been trying hard to hide his identity in the underground world from Fang Yidao's fault, and this hot little beauty actually broke him!

Su Su was startled and then reacted and shut up quickly.

Wen Ma said suspiciously: "What is the first overlord?"

Wen Yan coughed dryly and said, "It's late at night, let's go to bed." He got up and walked towards his room.

Behind him, Wen Ma was chasing Su Su and asked: "What is the No. 1 Overlord Brother? Su Su, what are you talking about?"

Wen Yan sighed in his heart.

Judging from this attitude, it is impossible to keep it hidden from Wen Ma. Even if Su Su doesn't say anything about it today, it would be strange if she doesn't doubt it.

But these are all secondary. The most important thing at the moment is to strengthen the "security" of your own home. This time, the person who can succeed in Number Zero has already reminded him of the importance of this.

......

Early the next morning, Wen Yan entered Li Rui's house to see Xiao Ling's situation.

Xiaoling is undoubtedly very strong. After surviving the severe pain caused by the pulse on the first day, after resting, he is now a little more energetic than before.

When he saw Wen Yan, the boy even smiled.

"Today we start the subsequent treatment," Wen Yan said warmly, "Don't worry, the pain will not be as strong as last time, you'll have no problem."

"Yes." Xiao Ling responded obediently.

Half an hour later, Wen Yan massaged him in full, and at the end he used some special techniques to let the boy fall asleep so that the latter could suffer less pain.

After leaving the room, Wen Yan was about to leave when the fat girl next to her suddenly came up and shouted timidly: "Uncle..."

"Is there anything wrong?" Wen Yan saw the desire to speak in her eyes but stopped.

"There is...a little..." the fat woman said hesitantly.

"I'll give you ten seconds to say it, otherwise I'll leave immediately." Wen Yan said lightly.

"Yes!" The fat girl mustered up her courage, "Uncle, can you help my old lady talk to Director Wen?"

"Agree?" Wen Yan didn't expect that it would be the topic.

"This time we just won the reconstruction bid on the Second Ring Road, which was already progressing well, but suddenly the Municipal Construction Committee sent a notice saying that we would re-examine our qualification for bidding." The fat woman said with a bitter face, "You

I understand, the qualifications were reviewed long before the bidding, and this time it was clearly a problem..."

"Oh?" Wen Yan's thoughts moved.

"And the above stated that construction cannot be started before the review is completed. Now the staff organized by my house are idle on the construction site. Not only do you spend money to support them every day, but you have to calculate the labor costs. However, the Municipal Construction Committee has not sent anyone to send people.

Come and review, just waste it…” The fat woman’s face was almost shaking. “This time my family invested all the savings and the government’s appropriation has not been obtained. If this continues, my family will be finished!”

"Wait, why do you want me to find Director Wen?" Wen Yan asked.

"My old Li thought about exploring the way, saying that it was an order issued by Director Wen. I tried to go to his house last night, but the Bureau of Literature did not see me..." The fat girl said with a frown, "Uncle, you and the Bureau of Literature, Lei

My aunt has such a good relationship, I really can't find anyone other than you..."

Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "Okay, leave this to me."

The fat woman was shocked: "Really? That's great! Uncle, you are really my benefactor!"

Wen Yan smiled, said nothing, and turned around and left.

The fat girl may not know, but he guessed that this time it was because Wen Jingye knew his relationship with the Li Rui family, so he did that.

Last time at Jinyue Restaurant, he and Wen Ma flatly rejected Wen Jingye's "matchup". I'm afraid the director was angry.

The person who tied the bell must untie it. It seems that he has to take a trip to the Phoenix.

......

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Feixue Body Beauty Interview Room.

Four interviewers behind the small table stared at the interviewer who was a few steps away. They were a young woman wearing heavy makeup.

"Say it again?" Sun Fei asked a little unconfirmed.

"I'm not clear enough?" the gorgeous woman said in surprise.

Sun Fei and Yan Qingyan looked at each other, and Mi Xue next to her suddenly said, "It's not that I don't know, but we don't understand. Your godfather is the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office. What does this have to do with our recruitment?"

"What?" The gorgeous woman looked at her in disbelief, "It's okay yet?"

"It's amazing, our Feixue Body Beauty does not supply supplies to the Municipal Party Committee Office, what does it matter?" Mixue looked speechless.

Sun Fei and Yan Qingyan next to him looked at each other again and said nothing.

Of course they understood the other party's intentions, so they simply handed them over to Michelle, who is ignorant of business information, as this is called making mistakes.

Wen Yan, who was standing beside him, didn't say anything, and watched Mi Xue mingle with the other party with a smile.

"You!" The gorgeous woman seemed to have met such a person for the first time. "Don't tell me that you don't know that my godfather has a considerable influence on all the senior officials of the municipal government!"

You should know that in the past, she was so frustrated that she was in the plains. Who wouldn’t give her three points of face? Today, the interviewer was like an idiot, and he didn’t know what he saw!

"What then?" Michelle said inexplicably.

"Then...and I can make you Feixue's body beautiful in one word!" The gorgeous woman couldn't help but burst out.

"Wait...you mean, if we don't accept you, you'll close our company?" Michelle finally understood a little.

"Hmph, just understand!" The gorgeous woman breathed a little, raised her chin, waiting for the other party to give in to her.

"Very good, you go." Michelle tensely.

The gorgeous woman was stunned.

"If you have the ability, try it. I want to see who has such great ability to close me!" Michelle sneered.

"You..." The gorgeous woman didn't expect that it would be the result.

Is this interviewer really an idiot? He knows his strong background relationship and dares to say that!

Sun Fei, who was standing beside her, finally said: "Miss, I think you know that a godfather is often more than one goddaughter these days. If you really have the ability, please give me a try, but don't blame me for talking too much.

, , judging from your appearance and figure, your godfather probably forgot where you came from."

The gorgeous woman's face changed, she stood up suddenly, turned around and left.

Sun Fei couldn't help but smile behind her.

Michelle next to her looked at her with a puzzled look: "Sun Fei, does her godfather have anything to do with her figure?"

Sun Fei turned to look at Yan Qingyan: "Sad, why did Mi find such a guy to do ceo?"

Yan Qingyan smiled and said nothing.

Of course Michelle could hear the sarcasm in her words and said annoyedly: "Hey!"

"Forget it, hurry up and go next one, otherwise today will be in trouble again." Sun Fei ignored her and flipped through the resumes of the applicants on the table, and there were at least 200 copies.

Yan Qingyan looked at the resume pile and had a headache.

Indeed, this is a question, but who can imagine that more people came today than yesterday?