336: Chapter 333 The Real Traditional Chinese dicine Family!
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Vote for recomndation!) _1 Ren Feifan was unfamiliar with Linjiang Building.
He also did not understand what Old Huang ant by “extrely terrifying energy”.
He was only concerned about his Immortal Rhy.
“Old Huang, do you know if there are any prerequisites to attend the charity auction tonight?
I want to go,” said Ren Feifan.
No matter whether it was for the Immortal Rhy or sothing else, he had to go.
Who knows, there might be unexpected gains there.
Initially, at the auction in Jiangnan province, Ren Feifan discovered that extraterrestrial teorites could absorb energy.
So what about this Linjiang Building?
Who knows, there might be great treasures there.
Old Huang had long known that Ren Feifan would make such a request, so he pulled an invitation out of his pocket and explained,
“Mr.
Zhu has always shown great respect for traditional Chinese dicine and calligraphy, so every charity dinner he provides with an invitation.
He hopes that I will promote the health preservation thods of traditional Chinese dicine at the eting.
This invitation allows for to bring along a person, and by my aning, I am asking Master Ren to accompany .”
Ren Feifan glanced at the invitation and nodded, “That’s excellent.”
…
Linjiang Building is located at the edge of the East Lake in Jiangnan province, occupying an extrely excellent location.
As a “landmark” of the International Tourist Resort in Jiangnan province, it covers an area of 6.25 acres, surrounded by a private park, ranking among the top three high-end clubs in the province.
Founder Zhu Ting’s legendary story has always been widely discussed.
While most local residents might not know who the current leadership of Jiangnan Province is, they definitely know who Zhu Ting is.
Zhu Ting is also a renowned philanthropist.
Since 1997, he has constructed hope schools for free.
Up until the present day, he has established 173 schools and was once rated as one of the ten most touching figures in Huaxia.
Zhu Ting might not be interested in power, but his prestige in Jiangnan province is extrely terrifying.
Even the six major families of Jiangnan have to give face to Zhu Ting and respectfully call him Old Master Zhu.
So, this charity dinner attracted nearly a thousand people to attend.
All of them are the elite from various fields in Jiangnan Province.
At 6 pm, when Old Huang and Ren Feifan arrived at Linjiang Building, they found out that they were almost the last to arrive.
After simply showing off the invitation for the dinner, the two entered.
Upon entering, several attendant beauties ca forward to greet them.
The attendant beauties were quite perceptive; when their gazes swept over the invitation in Old Huang’s hand, they recognized that the two were from the traditional Chinese dicine sector.
Mr.
Zhu had personal invitations made for every field, distinct invitations for businessn, major families, and experts of traditional Chinese dicine and calligraphy.
He also specifically instructed the attendants to guide the guests according to the markings on their invitations.
Soon, two attendant beauties led Ren Feifan and Old Huang to a place in the front row.
As the two of them took their seats, Ren Feifan noticed that everyone’s gaze had fallen on him.
Had he dressed up too handsoly today?
Ren Feifan looked around and noticed that most of those present were old n over fifty.
There were only three young n, but all of them were sitting in the back row.
So, in the front row, Ren Feifan was the only young man.
This caused so in the group to look at him with so disapproval.
What surprised Ren Feifan slightly was that one of the three young n was soone he recognized.
When Ren Feifan ran into Ye Qingcheng and Elder Ye, there was a doctor treating Elder Ye.
If Ren Feifan rembered correctly, this young man’s na should be Yu Feng.
And he was the chief doctor of the Second Hospital.
At that ti, Ren Feifan criticized him, and the latter had held a deep grudge against him since then, even speaking disrespectfully to Ren Feifan.
As for such a person, Ren Feifan naturally wouldn’t bother with him.
However, what he didn’t expect at all was that the world was so small.
Yu Feng must have been brought by soone else, presumably his grandfather Yu, who seed to be a master at diagnosing through the art of pulse reading.
At this mont, Yu Feng also spotted Ren Feifan.
He had been having a heated conversation with a doctor from Jiangnan dical Hall, but when he saw Ren Feifan, his smile froze.
His expression grew increasingly unpleasant, anger flaring in his eyes, and a vein throbbing at his temple.
This sort of person was actually able to attend this charity dinner?
And it looked like he ca with the President of the Traditional Chinese dicine Association, Old Huang?
Could it be that Old Huang had gone blind?
Although this man had so dical skills, he was a person without dical ethics!
Putting past incidents aside, just judging from the seat he chose, it’s already an exhibition of disrespect!
As per usual rules, the banquet had two rows of seats for practitioners of traditional Chinese dicine.
The front row was reserved for veterans, that is, masters who have devoted decades to the study of dicine.
The back row was for the apprentices or followers brought by these masters of traditional Chinese dicine.
But this young man actually sat directly in the front row.
Did he think he was qualified enough?
Actually, not only was Yu Feng unhappy, but several veterans in the first row were also displeased, their brows slightly furrowed.
It was not right!
Even if this young man didn’t know the rules, wouldn’t Old Huang know?
Did Old Huang actually not remind this youngster to go to the second row?
Actually, Old Huang was aware of the rules, but he always treated Ren Feifan as a true master.
Considering Ren Feifan’s dical skills, he did not think there was anything inappropriate for him sitting there.
However, a white-haired, stern-faced elder couldn’t stand it anymore and greeted Old Huang, saying, “Old Huang, you lost the last bet and still owe a jar of dicinal wine.
When are you planning to pay your debt?”
Old Huang smiled at the speaker and said, “I’ve prepared the dicinal wine a long ti ago.
I’m just waiting for you, the fad ‘Silver Needle King’ of Jiangnan, to bring your silver needles over to sample it.”
The so-called Silver Needle King laughed, exchanged formalities with them, then he turned his gaze to the composed Ren Feifan and asked, “Old Huang, is this your new disciple?
How co he doesn’t understand any rules?”
His tone was sowhat playful, but also carried seriousness, sowhat half-joking, half-serious.
When Old Huang heard that the Silver Needle King, Jin Changwen, had mistakenly taken Ren Feifan as his disciple, he started sweating.
He could not say such things lightly!
He glanced at Ren Feifan, but saw that he had no reaction, so he quickly explained to Jin Changwen, “Jin Changwen, you must not make such a statent.
It is more apt for to be his disciple.
His na is Ren Feifan and he is a true direct descendant of a traditional Chinese dical family in Huaxia.”
Old Huang did not know how to describe Ren Feifan’s identity and could only use “traditional Chinese dical family” as an explanation.
After all, considering Ren Feifan’s dical talent and skills, only a traditional Chinese dical family would be able to nurture such a person.
“A true direct descendant of a traditional Chinese dical family in Huaxia?”
Upon hearing these words, the elders in the first row were slightly taken aback, casting their eyes on Ren Feifan to observe him closely.
The faces of the three young people in the back row also changed.
This guy was actually addressed by Old Huang as an equal?
And Old Huang even used “a true direct descendant of a traditional Chinese dical family in Huaxia” to describe him?
So did they, who were also born into traditional Chinese dicine families, considered fake?
This was outrageous!
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