The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Chapter 119 122: The face is pale, and the scumbag is directly abused!

The sudden voice made everyone stunned.

Everyone looked in the direction of the door.

The visitor was about thirty years old, blond and blue-eyed, and was walking towards the stage.

Seeing this, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Who is he? What does he want to do?"

"What do I think he's a little mean?"

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Mengkong first turned his head to look down at the stage, signaling everyone to be quiet, then looked at the person who came, and asked, "May I ask your honorable name?"

Mengkong changed his arrogant demeanor.

Ben Jenin looked at Mengkong, "My lord, I can't change my name, sit or change my surname, Ban family, Ben Jenin."

Ban's house.

Benjenin.

Hearing the name, everyone instantly understood.

The genius doctor Su Wen has always been on good terms with the Ban family.

Su Wen and Ben Jenin's father, Ban Shan, were friends. I heard that Ban Shan also had the idea of ​​asking Su Wen to accept Ben Jenin as his apprentice.

The Medicine King Contest Mengkong is the protagonist of today.

What is Benjenin doing?

Smash the field?

Why is Su Wenming injustice?

After all, Su Wen has won several championships in the Medicine King Contest with Soothing Pills and Yangyan Pills.

Available now.

The era of Su Wen is over.

Miss Mengkong is a new starting point.

Looking at Ban Jenin, Mengkong smiled, "I have heard about Mr. Ban's name, and I also heard that Mr. Ban and Senior Su Wen are old friends. Senior Su Wen has always been my idol, and I also studied Chinese medicine. Goal, please ask Mr. Ban Xiao to say hello to Senior Su Wen on my behalf."

Mengkong and Suwen are opposites.

At this time, Mengkong can directly admit that Su Wen is his senior, which is enough to see her broad-mindedness.

Ordinary people who can do it like a dream?

As soon as this remark came out, the audience that had already returned to quiet, now there was a lot of discussion.

"Ah, ah, I didn't like the wrong person. I really love Miss Meng Kong's character too much."

"Ms. Mengkong not only has good medical skills, but also medical ethics!"

After the words fell, Mengkong continued: "Mr. Ban Xiao just said that he has a question to ask me, what is the question?"

Ben Jenin looked at the soothing pill in front of the stage, "Is this soothing pill really made by you?"

"it's me."

Hearing this, Ben Jenin felt amused, so he looked at Mengkong like this, with a questioning look in his eyes, "The genius doctor Suwen has been researching for three years, has done countless experiments, and has gone through countless failures before he developed the soothing pill. Please why?"

The audience below the stage couldn't sit still.

After all, today are all supporters of Mengkong.

"Miss Mengkong is of course based on her strength!"

"How do you compare to Miss Mengkong?"

"Is there something wrong with this Ben Jenin?"

"Miss Mengkong is also very temperamental, so you're not angry?"

Mengkong also knew that she couldn't be angry at this time.

If she is angry, she is angry.

So, she had to hold back.

Mengkong continued: "No one has asked me in the cold window for ten years, and once I became famous, the world knows it. How does Mr. Ban Xiao know that I don't have this strength?"

Ben Jenin nodded, "Okay, even if you have this strength, let me ask you, how many herbs are the soothing pills made of?"

"108 flavors." Mengkong replied.

Ben Jenin smiled, "It seems that you have done a good job in your homework."

After the words fell, Ben Jenin asked again: "What are these 108 herbs?"

This.

Mengkong narrowed his eyes.

She did not analyze the last medicinal material.

"Since you made this soothing pill, why don't you even know what these 108 herbs are?" Benjamin narrowed his eyes.

Mengkong is not nervous, "The soothing pill is made of 108 herbs. As for what these 108 herbs are, I have no comment. After all, this is the result of my hard work."

Hearing this, the audience under the stage agreed.

"That's it, the result of Miss Mengkong's hard work, why should I tell you? Do you have a big face?"

"This kind of person is really shameless!"

"Get off the stage, what a shame."

"Everyone, don't be impatient," Mengkong looked at the audience and said with a good temper: "After all, Mr. Ban Xiao is young and doesn't think things through carefully. Don't embarrass a child."

child?

Ben Jenin is the size of Mengkong, what kind of child is he?

"Ms. Mengkong is so kind, she actually helped him speak!"

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Mengkong enjoyed the feeling that everything was under her control, and turned to look at Ben Jenin, "Mr. Ban Xiao, do you have any questions?"

"The reason why you didn't say what the 108 herbs are is not because you don't want to say it, but because you don't dare. Because this soothing pill was not made by you at all." Ben Jenin looked at Mengkong like this, and continued: "The real maker of soothing pills is someone else."

The last four words landed with sound.

Dreamy frowned without a trace.

How did Benjenin know that the maker of soothing pills was someone else?

Is it

What has he heard?

Mengkong smiled, "Then I want to hear, who is this person?"

Is it Song Hua?

impossible.

Even she needs time to study, how could a veterinarian's apprentice create something as advanced as a soothing pill?

After the words fell, Mengkong said again: "Since there is another person, why didn't this person come with Mr. Ben?"

It is clear.

Benjenin is cheating on her.

But is she so deceitful?

Benjenin said a few words casually, and she would believe it?

Simply whimsical.

Ben Jenin continued: "Mengkong, since you are so sure that the soothing pill was made by you, then, do you dare to cooperate with me?"

"What's with you?" Mengkong asked.

"Cooperate with me to verify the authenticity of the soothing pill." Having said that, Ben Jenin took a step forward, getting closer to Mengkong, "Do you dare?"

Verify true or false?

Mengkong did not speak.

This question is not easy to answer.

If she agreed to Benjamin, she would definitely fall into the limelight.

If she is not guilty, how can she agree to verify?

But if she doesn't agree, she will definitely be said to be guilty.

If soothing pills are real, why are they afraid of verification?

dilemma.

Mengkong did not directly answer this question, but instead asked: "Can't Mr. Ban Xiao trust the sponsor of Yaowang?"

With just one sentence, all the problems were pushed to the sponsor of Yaowang.

The host immediately stood up, "Mr. Ban Xiao, don't worry, the identification instruments of our Yaowang sponsor are all approved by the expert doctor."

Divine Doctor Suwen is the first inventor of soothing pills.

Only she can tell the truth from the fake.

At this time, although the magician Suwen was not there, the verification instrument was there.

"That's not necessarily true." Ben Jenin continued: "Miss Mengkong, what special mark can you leave when you make soothing pills?"

"No." Mengkong shook his head.

Benjenin continued: "As far as I know, when making soothing pills, the magician Suwen will leave the word 'Suwen' on the surface of the pills in order to prevent counterfeit and shoddy products."

Mengkong sneered in his heart.

She had already checked the soothing pill on the instrument.

There is no writing at all.

Otherwise, she would not have brought it to the competition.

Benjenin wanted to scare her with this?

dream.

"Really?" Mengkong continued: "May I ask what Mr. Ban Xiao wants to express?"

"Now I suspect that this soothing pill was left by the magician Suwen."

"What nonsense!" Mengkong frowned slightly, "I respect you as an old gentleman and a young son, so I have always treated each other with courtesy, please show some respect!"

A doctor has the character of a doctor.

Never allow the slander of others.

"Is there something wrong with this Ben Jenin? He actually said that the soothing pills were made by Su Wen? Why didn't she just say that Su Wen gave birth to Miss Mengkong?"

"It's really shameless to even say such a thing."

"I'm so pissed! How can there be such a person!"

"Everyone, don't panic," Ben Jenin looked at the people in the audience, and then said, "I, Ben Jenin, are definitely not the kind of nonsense person. The reason why I say this must have evidence. If it is verified, I really misunderstood Miss Mengkong, I am willing to kowtow to Miss Mengkong to apologize!"

The reason why Benjenin dared to say these words was because he believed in the magician.

He was willing to gamble on his personal reputation.

Because of this, the four words of kowtow and apology, he said sonorously and forcefully.

After the words fell, Ben Jenin looked at Mengkong, "Miss Mengkong, do you dare?"

Before Mengkong could speak, everyone in the audience shouted, "Promise him! Promise him!"

"Miss Mengkong promises him!"

"Miss Mengkong teaches him to be a man!"

At this moment, if Mengkong took a half step back, it would be a guilty conscience.

certainly.

It is impossible for Mengkong to retreat.

Because there's no such mess on the pills at all.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door," Mengkong took a step forward and looked at Ben Jenin provocatively, "Why don't I dare?"

"Okay," Ben Jenin applauded directly, "As expected of Miss Mengkong, you have the guts!"

Meng Kong smiled, "I also ask Mr. Ban Xiao not to forget his lofty ambitions."

"A man's words are hard to follow."

"Okay." Mengkong continued: "I don't know how Mr. Ban Xiao will verify it?"

"It's very simple, prepare a basin of water and a purple light pen."

Mengkong instructed his assistant to prepare.

Soon, Qingshui and the purple light pen were brought up by the assistant.

Looking at these things, Ben Jenin continued: "I also need a pair of medical gloves."

Mengkong looked at the assistant, who immediately understood.

After everything was ready, Benjamin took off his jacket, leaving only a short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body.

He handed the suit to the assistant next to him, then put on gloves and held a purple light pen in his hand, and said, "By Miss Mengkong's hand, please put the soothing pills in the clear water."

Put in water.

There is only one soothing pill, and she can't develop a second one in a while.

What if, what if it melts?

Meng Kong hesitated for a moment.

Ben Jenin smiled and said, "Miss Mengkong doesn't know that there is a shallow layer of capsule attached to the surface of the soothing pill. Within five minutes, it will never dissolve in water, right?"

Mengkong frowned slightly, then picked up the soothing pill and put it into a transparent glass container.

After doing this, Meng Kong turned to look at Ben Jenin, "Do you need me to do anything else?"

"Thank you Miss Mengkong for your cooperation, I don't need your cooperation for the time being," Mengkong continued, "please the cameraman push the camera to this side."

The photographer immediately moved the camera this way.

Benjenin picked up the purple light.

"Now, please take care of Miss Mengkong."

After the words fell, Benjenin turned on the purple light and irradiated it in the glass container containing the soothing pills.

Violet light penetrates directly into the water and shines on the soothing pills.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Nearly a minute has passed, but the soothing pill still has no reaction at all.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"I knew that Ben Jenin had bad intentions!"

"I really don't know how Ban Shan usually educates him."

"Where's the word? Why didn't I see the word?"

"Kow to Miss Mengkong to apologize!"

Looking at the unresponsive pills, Ben Jenin was also a little anxious.

How is this going?

If there is no handwriting on the pill, how can he prove to everyone that the pill was not made by Mengkong?

What should we do now?

Beads of sweat appeared on Benjenin's forehead.

Mengkong looked at Ben Jenin, "Mr. Ban Xiao, how long do you need?"

"Wait a minute."

The corners of Mengkong's mouth raised slightly, at this time, she was not panic at all.

Two very different reactions to Benjenin.

"Get off the stage! Disgrace Mr. Ban's face!"

Someone in the audience threw a banana peel on Benjenin.

Benjenin was also in a hurry.

Right now.

The pill, which had no response at first, actually slowly showed two words at this time.

First.

white.

second word.

ask.

Together it is a question.

At this moment, Ben Jenin's eyes widened and he was extremely excited.

He knew it.

The questioning and angry voices from the audience disappeared instantly.

No one would have thought that this pill actually had a question printed on it.

"My God!"

"how so?"

"How come Miss Mengkong?"

boom!

The faith of the people collapsed in an instant.

Dream Sky stood still.

His face paled.

She didn't expect things to turn out like this.

She clearly checked carefully.

But why, there are writings on the pills!

Mengkong stepped back a few steps unsteadily, blood was flowing backwards all over his body, there was no temperature on his body, and layers of cold sweat appeared on his back.

This kind of thing happens.

she knows.

She is finished in the field of Chinese medicine.

dream home

Also finished.

Before Mengkong could react, a banana peel was thrown into Mengkong's face.

"Shameless! Thief!"

"You have betrayed our trust in you!"

"Get out of the Chinese medicine world."

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There are more and more unpleasant words.

Dream Kong can't do anything.

The face of the host of Medicine King turned black.

I originally thought that I could bring out another god, but I never thought that Mengkong was actually a thief who stole other people's things.

They almost got scammed.

Simply ridiculous.

Mengkong was pulled down from the altar in an instant.

This incident quickly caused a sensation in the entire Chinese medicine community.

[I didn't expect Mengkong to be such a person! He dares to steal even what a genius doctor asks! I really ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard. 】

[So, a genius doctor is still a genius doctor, but it is not something that Zhang San and Li Si can replace. 】

[What about the blind men who supported Mengkong before? 】

[Hahaha, die of laughter, I just read it, those news supporting Mengkong have been deleted. 】

[Should I say or not, Ben Jenin is so handsome! 】

[The genius doctor asks yyds! 】

[There is no substitute for a genius doctor. 】

【.】

The wall fell and everyone pushed.

This matter is not over yet, another news has been exposed.

It turned out that Mengkong's medical skills suddenly improved, using some unsightly evil ways.

For a time, more people scold Mengkong.

Dreamy is sitting on the sofa.

His face was pale, his hair was messy, and his appearance was especially messy.

She didn't expect that things would suddenly turn out like this.

But a few hours.

She went from being a high-ranking lady in the sky to a dream in the news.

She started to regret it.

Regret should not compete with Prime.

But she was not convinced.

She has worked hard for so many years and has worked hard in the field of Chinese medicine for so many years, but in the end, she is not as good as a person who has disappeared for a long time.

The magician asks!

They only know the magician.

At this moment, Rebecca came over with a suitcase, "Please settle this month's salary for me."

Without the cautiousness of the past, Rebecca just looked at Mengkong like this.

"What did you call me?" Mengkong looked at Rebecca in disbelief.

"What? You thought you were the aloof Miss Kong Kong?" Rebecca's eyes were full of ridicule.

There is no relationship between her and Mengkong.

Mengkong is usually very strict and does not allow others to make the slightest mistake.

Cold as ice.

Salary is deducted at every turn.

"At least I'm still your employer now!"

Rebecca smiled, "I'm sorry, I don't need this job anymore."

Once upon a time, Mengkong was a magician.

As her first assistant, Rebecca is also honored.

After all, in front of outsiders, Mengkong only talked to her.

A lot of people gave her a lot of benefits in order to find her dream job.

But now.

What is a dream?

Mengkong is not even as good as her.

Mengkong frowned tightly, "Presumptuous!"

It's so presumptuous!

Although she was down, she wasn't down to the point of being bullied by a little assistant.

Rebecca continued: "If you don't want to pay wages, then I can only apply for labor arbitration."

After that, Rebecca turned around and left.

"stop!"

Mengkong shouted at Rebecca's back.

Rebecca didn't respond.

Mengkong grabbed a vase and smashed it in Rebecca's direction.

"Bitch! They're all sluts!"

Dreamy burst into tears.

Ben Jenin sat in front of the computer, browsing the exposed scandals, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Simply heartwarming.

This is how you should treat people like Mengkong!

Today is Song Hua's second day in Beijing.

The old man's body is still recovering. Just in case, she has to stay in the capital for three days.

Also somehow.

She likes Beijing very much.

I have a strange feeling for this city.

Song Hua walked alone on the street in the afternoon, looking at the children returning from school, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

At this moment, she saw a milk tea shop on the roadside that she had never seen before.

Fragrant brown.

It looks pretty good.

Song Hua stepped in.

The clerk was very enthusiastic, "Miss, what would you like to drink?"

"Well, taro ball milk tea."

The clerk said apologetically: "The taro ball milk tea is temporarily unavailable. Would you like to exchange our signature milk tea for you?"

"How does it taste?" Song Hua asked.

"Very good, it is a must for regular customers." The clerk replied.

Song Hua nodded slightly, "Okay, that's it."

The young lady is so talkative and beautiful, the clerk naturally gave it a lot when she was adding ingredients.

A full mug.

"Miss, here it is."

"Thank you." Song Hua took it with both hands.

"You're welcome."

It was Song Hua's first attempt to add fragrance to brown. After taking a sip, she was full of amazement and her eyebrows were curved.

This scene just fell into the eyes of a young boy outside the window.

"Look at Brother Boyuan! It's her! It's because she plays basketball very well!"

Song Boyuan turned his eyes slightly and saw the girl drinking milk tea.

He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and from his perspective, he could only see a side face.

The side looks like jade.

It's hard to imagine that a girl can actually play basketball.

"You're right?" Song Boyuan asked.

The little boy shook his head, "I won't admit my mistake, it's definitely her! She patted my head yesterday and called me a little girl!"

This is the first time I have met such a strange person.

Song Boyuan chuckled softly.

It's not hard to imagine that the picture must be very loving.

"What are you not a child?" Song Boyuan asked.

"Fuck! I'm eighteen!"

Song Boyuan frowned slightly, "Song Boyan, who told you to swear?"

Song Boyan immediately covered his mouth.

Song Boyi is the youngest son of Song Xiuwei, the third son of the Song family.

I just came back from abroad with Song Boyuan, and I am very curious about everything in the capital.

"sorry Sorry!"

Song Boyuan pointed at Song Boyan and said, "Don't let me hear you swear in the future!"

"I promise not to talk about it in the future!"

After the two finished speaking, they looked up again, and the girl was no longer in the milk tea shop.

Song Boyan said angrily, "I just forgot to ask her for WeChat!"

Song Boyan did not speak.

evening.

Go back to Song's house.

Song Boyan stood in the studio, the tip of the pen unconsciously sketched out a painting.

Song Boyuan is a well-known painter with a great reputation both at home and abroad. He has held many art exhibitions.

When I come back home this time, I miss my family.

Especially Mrs. Song.

The old lady is old and belongs to the age of seeing one side less.

There are also parents and a sister who has not been found for many years.

Song Boyuan sighed at the thought of his younger sister whom he had never met.

I don't know if I can still find my sister.

I hope I can.

After all, grandma's biggest wish in this life is to find her sister.

Song Boyuan thought while drawing the picture on the paper.

Soon, a painting was sketched out.

It's the profile of a girl.

Holding milk tea in hand.

Although it is only a side face, it shows the amazing beauty of the girl.

Putting down the brush and looking at his work, even Song Boyan was stunned.

He didn't know why he drew this picture.

It's just that I have a deep affection for this girl.

However, it has nothing to do with love between men and women.

Song Boyuan pinched his chin, his face full of thought.

dong dong dong --

There was a knock on the door.

Song Boyuan put down his pen and turned to open the door.

"Second brother."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Yiyan smiling.

Song Boyuan smiled and said, "Why is Yiyan here?"

Song Yiyan held the bowl in her hand, "I'm here to deliver desserts to the second brother. I remember that, second brother, you like Manji's dessert the most, so I learned to make some myself, second brother, you can try it."

As an adopted daughter, Song Yiyan worked hard to please everyone in the Song family.

Song Boyuan reached out and took the bowl, "Thank you."

thanks.

Hearing this word, a haze flashed in Song Yiyan's eyes.

All are family.

But Song Boyuan said thank you to himself strangely.

Whose brother would say thank you to his sister so politely?

Satire.

It's ironic.

Song Boyuan didn't think so much. He is a real son Ruyu, polite and gentleman.

He tasted the dessert, then looked at Song Yiyan, "It tastes good."

Song Yiyan suppressed her dissatisfaction and still smiled, "Second brother, if you like it, I will make it for you every day in the future."

"Do it for me every day?" Song Boyuan asked.

"Yes." Song Yiyan nodded seriously.

Song Boyuan chuckled softly, "Then you're not getting married?"

married?

She is only eighteen years old this year, but Song Boyuan has already thought of getting married.

How much does Song Boyuan despise her, so he can't wait to marry her?

Ah.

Song Yiyan felt very uncomfortable, but she still said coquettishly, "I don't want to get married! I want to stay with my parents and brothers forever!"

After speaking, she hugged Song Boyuan's arm as if hugging Song Boyang, and began to act like a spoiled child.

Song Boyuan kept the family rules in mind and pulled out his hand, "Yiyan, we are all grown up, we are no longer young, try not to do this in the future. It's not good to be seen."

It's not unreasonable to say that children should avoid their mothers and daughters should avoid their fathers.

Although Song Boyuan has been abroad, there are some rules that should be followed.

After all, Beijing has such a precedent.

Song Yiyan felt sad in her heart.

She knows that this family has gradually lost her status.

Just because she is not the biological daughter of the Song family.

At this moment, Song Yiyan's eyes flashed across a painting.

Song Yiyan was shocked when she saw the painting.

How can this person in the painting be so familiar!

Yes!

It's Song Hua!

Omg.

It was actually Song Hua.

What did Song Boyuan know about Song Hua?

Song Hua, this little slut, why is she always haunted?

Song Yiyan tried her best to calm herself down. She must not let Song Boyuan see anything abnormal. She continued, "Second brother, this girl in the painting is so beautiful! Your girlfriend?"

This is intentional testing.

"No," Song Boyuan explained immediately, "I didn't know her either, I just thought she was pretty, so I drew it."

"Oh," Song Yiyan nodded, "So that's how it is."

After the words fell, Song Yiyan continued: "So it seems that this girl is very charming. I only met once, so the second brother remembered it."

Double entendre.

On the surface, it is saying that Song Hua is very beautiful, but in fact it means that Song Hua is very scheming.

If she didn't have the slightest bit of a snack, how could she make Song Boyuan, who had only met once, miss him so much?

Song Hua is simply disgusting!

Song Boyuan is a standard straight man, but he didn't understand another meaning of what he said, and continued: "Maybe this is the charm."

"Second brother likes her?" Song Yiyan then asked.

"No, no," Song Boyuan denied immediately, "Don't talk nonsense, I have someone I like! I just have an inexplicable affinity for her, and I always feel like she is a person."

After hearing those words, Song Yiyan felt ups and downs in her heart.

like a person?

like who?

Who else can be like!

Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Second brother, who do you think you look like?"

Song Boyuan shook his head, "I can't remember it for a while, I just feel like it."

Weird feeling.

He didn't know what was going on either.

Song Yiyan looked at the drawing board, hiding the hatred in her eyes, and continued, "Actually, I also think this girl looks familiar."

"Really?" Song Boyuan was very surprised.

If even Song Yiyan thought this girl was familiar, it would not be a coincidence.

Song Yiyan nodded, "Really, but I can't remember where I've seen it for a while! It's so strange!"

"Do you think about it again?" Song Boyuan asked.

"I really can't remember." Song Yiyan shook her head.

Song Boyuan was a little disappointed.

These expressions fell in Song Yiyan's eyes, and his heart became even more unhappy.

This is the difference between a biological sister and a foster sister.

Ah.

It's disgusting!

Song Yiyan put away all her negative emotions and continued, "Brother, it's getting late, you should rest early, I'll go back first."

"Yeah." Song Boyuan nodded, "You also rest early."

"OK."

After leaving Song Boyuan's room, Song Yiyan's eyes were slightly red.

She told herself countless times in her heart to be strong.

But every time I face reality, I just can't control it.

She is a person.

She has ideas.

When the Song family treats her badly, she will be sad.

She wanted to integrate into this family countless times, but they just didn't give her a chance.

"Miss?" At this moment, Ma Zhang passed by Song Yiyan and saw that Song Yiyan's eyes were a little red, and Ma Zhang felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Yiyan continued, "Come to my room and clean up the rubbish."

"Okay." Zhang Ma nodded and followed Song Yiyan's footsteps.

to the room.

Close the door.

The layer of defense in Song Yiyan's heart collapsed completely, and she said hysterically, "Why did you leave me so much trouble! Why didn't you just kill her?"

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~

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