Xia Xueying, with excitement and excitement of starting a business, cooked with Zhang Zhenfeng that night, cooked a few dishes, and raised her glass to celebrate.

Ruan Shuyu sat at the dining table, quiet and smiling.

After these days of information, her mood has stabilized a lot.

Xia Xueying arranged her mother and raised her glass at Zhang Zhenfeng: "Zhenfeng, our production line is about to start. To wish you success, cheers!"

"Cheers." Zhang Zhenfeng drank it all and said, "Wife, you have to do business and take care of your mother. Don't be too tired."

Xia Xueying smiled: "When I was sick, I dreamed that if I could work like a normal person and reflect my own value, even if I could only live to thirty years old, I would be satisfied. Now that I have the opportunity, of course I have to fight.

Bundle."

Zhang Zhenfeng felt sad and nodded, "Okay, as long as you are happy, I support you unconditionally."

Xia Xueying smiled gratefully and asked, "What about you, do you have any dreams?"

"I have no dreams, only goals."

Zhang Zhenfeng took a sip of wine and said slowly: "My goal is to become an immortal!"

"puff……"

Xia Xueying squirted out a sip of wine from her mouth and said with a smile: "It's over, and my husband has become a fool again!"

In modern society, there are still people who dream of becoming immortals?

I'm either a fool or read too many novels about cultivating immortals!

Zhang Zhenfeng didn't refute, and after dinner, he went to the garden to practice martial arts.

During this period of practice, Xuanyang’s magic skill has broken through the third level, and it is also a rapid progress.

But Zhang Zhenfeng knew that it would become more and more difficult to make a breakthrough in the future.

Practice is like climbing a mountain, and the more you go, the harder it is.

The next morning, Liu Banxian called and said mysteriously: "Master, is the big business coming again, will you accept it?"

"What a big business?" Zhang Zhenfeng asked.

These days, we have already spent all the money to support Xia Xueying in starting a business. We are planning to sell the gold and silver obtained from the general's grave.

If you have a big business, you can consider it.

Liu Banxian said: "The other party is very mysterious and refuses to reveal his identity. But he promises that as long as you take care of her illness, you will be rewarded at least five million."

"Five million?"

Zhang Zhenfeng was a little moved and said, "Okay, let's make an appointment to meet."

Five million, how many aunt towels do you have to sell to earn?

Liu Banxian was overjoyed and immediately contacted the other party and agreed to meet at noon.

Zhang Zhenfeng first sent Xia Xueying to the company, and wandered around the factory for a long time, waiting for Liu Banxian.

At twelve o'clock noon, a RV drove over, Liu Banxian jumped out of the car and called Zhang Zhenfeng into the car and talked.

Zhang Zhenfeng put on his mask and got into the car, and found two young girls sitting in the car.

A man wearing sunglasses and a mask, his hair was draped down, covering his forehead and cheeks, and seemed to be unwilling to see people.

The other is a short-haired beauty, who is heroic and handsome, wearing a sportswear and looking very imposing.

Seeing Zhang Zhenfeng get into the car, the short-haired beauty stood up and nodded and asked, "Are you Zhang Daxian on the Overpass?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhenfeng nodded slightly, sat down opposite him, and looked at the two girls.

"Good luck."

The woman wearing sunglasses nodded and whispered: "If Master Zhang doesn't mind, let's talk in the car."

"Yes." Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said, "Who are you two sick?"

The RV started slowly and came to a remote section of the road.

The short-haired beauty then said, "It was my lady who got sick, the beauty wearing sunglasses."

The beauty opposite took off her sunglasses and nodded, "My surname is Hong, please take care of Master Zhang."

Zhang Zhenfeng stared at Miss Hong's eyes and asked, "You need to see, listen, ask and touch when you see a doctor. Let's talk about your condition first."

Miss Hong hesitated and said, "I heard of Master Zhang's name and came here to see it. Master Zhang, can you... show me your skills? For example, if I don't tell me about my fault, you can see it.

What came out?"

Test me?

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and stretched out his hand: "Take your pulse first."

Miss Hong nodded and stretched out her tender lotus-like arms.

Zhang Zhenfeng put his finger on him, read the pulse carefully, and then asked Miss Hong to change her other hand.

Both girls were very nervous, and the carriage was quiet.

Five minutes later, Zhang Zhenfeng let go of his fingers and frowned: "Miss Hong, I'm sure you can't cure your fault by five million."

Miss Hong was stunned and then said, "As long as Master Zhang has a solution, money is not a problem!"

The short-haired beauty said, "Master Zhang, let me talk first, what is wrong with my lady?"

Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and asked, "Miss Hong, are you suffering from nightmares every night?"

Miss Hong was slightly shocked and nodded slowly.

Zhang Zhenfeng asked again: "Did you dream of several children pestering you in your dream?"

After browsing the floor, Miss Hong's face turned red and she excitedly grabbed Zhang Zhenfeng's hand: "Master Zhang, since you know my illness, you must have a solution, right?"

The short-haired beauty was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly to Zhang Zhenfeng: "Master, please help me to save my lady!"

But Zhang Zhenfeng stared at Miss Hong's face and asked word by word: "Who are you and why are you involved in such an evil disease?"

"I..." Miss Hong spoke speechless, as if she was indescribable.

The short-haired beauty whispered: "Master Zhang, we can increase the money, just ask you to treat the disease, but please don't ask about Miss Hong's identity, okay?"

"no."

Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head apart and said, "The treatment of this disease is very troublesome. If you cannot make it open and honest, I will be helpless. Say goodbye!"

Of course, Zhang Zhenfeng was unhappy when he was begging for his treatment and still hid it!

"Master Zhang, wait!"

The short-haired beauty hurriedly blocked the car door, looked at Miss Hong, and whispered: "Miss, why not..."

Miss Hong sighed, bowed to Zhang Zhenfeng, and said:

"Master Zhang, I can tell you everything about me, but can you keep it a secret for me? Because I am an artist and an actor, if this matter is spread, I am afraid that my life will be ruined."

"actor?"
Chapter completed!