Zhang Lin nodded, picked up the teacup, and tasted it.
Then, Zhang Lin put down his teacup.
He said,"You can be my disciple, and I can also teach you medicine."”
"But as my disciple, you must abide by my rules.”
"First of all, you can't swindle people."
"Secondly, the fees must be reasonable. If he met a rich person, he could ask for more. If they met a poor person, they could treat him for free.”
"Thirdly, I hope that you can do it.”
Zhang Lin's three requests were understandable.
Wu Sansheng immediately nodded heavily and agreed.
"Disciple will remember."
Just like that, Zhang Lin had a disciple.
At this moment, Old Master Huang glanced at Huang Zhenhu. Huang Zhenhu walked into the house happily.
Wu Sansheng had become Zhang Lin's disciple, and the Huang father and son wanted to become good friends with Zhang Lin.
Soon, he saw Huang Zhenhu walking with a rectangular box.
The box was made of mahogany, just like a box used to store paintings.
"From now on, as long as you say the word, the Huang family will be your loyal ally.”
"This painting is Tang Bohu's authentic work, this old master's favorite.”
Huang Zhenhu handed over the wooden box.
The authentic Tang Bohu?
Zhang Lin narrowed his eyes. If it was really Tang Bohu's painting, then it would be worth a lot of money!
It saved his life, so it was no big deal to accept this painting.
"Then I have to thank Old Master Huang.”Zhang Lin accepted the painting.
Not long after, Zhang Lin left the Huang Family villa.
But it didn't matter. Zhang Lin didn't lack money now.
Walking out of Jade Dragon Villa, Zhang Lin couldn't wait to take out the ring from his pocket.
The storage ring was black and made of an unknown stone. It felt rough.
After putting it on his finger, Zhang Lin had a spiritual connection with the storage ring.
Zhang Lin pointed at his electric bike. With a swipe, the electric bike disappeared.
Zhang Lin didn't feel any weight when the electric bike was placed in the storage ring.
This was the magical part of the storage ring. It had a space.
Wearing the storage ring, Zhang Lin left happily.
...
After a busy day, Zhang Lin left his electric bike in the company to charge at night and prepared to leave.
When she reached the first floor of the company, she saw someone waiting at the door.
It was a fatty. He weighed about 200 pounds and was about 23 years old.
He had a frivolous face and a pair of small eyes. When he smiled, only two slits could be seen.
This was Zhang Lin's colleague, Fatty Wang.
The relationship between Zhang Lin and Fatty Wang was not bad. Fatty Wang was also not bad, and Zhang Lin had a good relationship with him.
Seeing Zhang Lin come out, Fatty Wang strode over and hugged Zhang Lin's shoulder.
"Brother, not bad!"
"I heard that you've been on very good terms with the CEO recently!”
"You're good!"
Fatty Wang winked.
Zhang Lin rolled his eyes at him." Forget it. It's all rumors. Look, aren't we delivering food now?"”
Fatty Wang pointed at Zhang Lin with an expression that said,""Brother, you're pretending!"
"I heard that your kid recently drove the Lamborghini Dark Demon King to deliver food!”
"Speak! Where did this car come from? I've checked online. This car is worth more than 30 million!"
"I think you're getting more and more handsome recently. Are you being supported by a rich woman?”
Zhang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He casually made up a few lies."Your brother has been quite lucky recently. Eating instant noodles, winning the first prize, winning the Lamborghini Dark Lord.”
This explanation made some sense.
Fatty Wang didn't take it seriously. He frowned at Zhang Lin and said with a smile,""Hey, brother, I'm off work tomorrow. Can you lend me a ride?”
Zhang Lin handed the Lamborghini's car keys to Fatty without hesitation.
"Alright, I'll lend it to you for two days."
Fatty Wang took the car keys and was overjoyed.
"Hey! Brother is still loyal!"
"Let's go!"
Fatty Wang took the car keys and excitedly went to the underground parking lot.
Zhang Lin smiled and shook his head. For Zhang Lin, the car was just a means of transportation.
Since brother likes it, let him drive for two days.
Soon, Zhang Lin returned home.
In the past two days, his father had become much more well-behaved and didn't gamble anymore.
He decided that as long as his father did not gamble for a month! She brought him to the villa.
After a night of silence, Zhang Lin punched in for work as usual the next day.
After running around for the whole morning, he had lunch at the company and continued to deliver food in the afternoon.
On Bibo Road, Zhang Lin whistled on his electric bike, his face wandering.
There were many nightclubs, bars, and countless internet cafes on Blue Wave Road, so most of the pedestrians on this road were young people.
There were also many beautiful sisters.
At this moment, Zhang Lin was walking slowly on the road, his eyes looking at the little girl's thigh.
This leg was too tender!
As he walked, Zhang Lin noticed a group of people watching in front of a car.
Look carefully. Uh, isn't this your own car?
Lamborghini Dark Demon King!
When this 30 million yuan sports car appeared, it became the most beautiful car on the street.
You fatty, good! You're here to pick up girls in my car?
Zhang Lin shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a click. The Lamborghini's scissors door opened and a young man got out of the car.
Seeing this young man, Zhang Lin was stunned.
I don't know this person!
The young man was wearing a brand new Armani suit, a gold watch in his hand, and sunglasses.
It looked very ordinary, but with a suit and a sports car, it was also very handsome.
He admired everyone's admiring gazes, got out of the car, and leaned against the Lamborghini.
At that time, countless little girls had peach blossoms in their eyes.
"So handsome!"
"Wow! The Lamborghini Black Demon was worth 30 million! He must be a super rich second-generation heir, right?"
"I really want to go over and strike up a conversation! I really want to sit in the front passenger seat of the Lamborghini!”
At that time, a smitten voice sounded in Zhang Lin's ears.
The young man pushed up his sunglasses, and the smile on his face became even more proud.
He liked the feeling of being surrounded by so many beautiful women and being worshipped by others.
Now, he had the illusion that he could pick any of the three thousand beauties in his harem.
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