Perpetual Urban Doctor

Perpetual Urban Doctor
Chapter 131


Lin Zichen was surprised to hear that someone had recognized him in the Southern Water. He turned to look at the young man.


The young man was wearing a checkered suit, a white shirt with a straight collar, and short hair fluttering in his ears. He looked like a rich kid, except he didn't have the arrogant look of a fuerdai and instead looked humble.


Lin Zi Chen slowly loosened the driver's grip and asked, "You know me?"


The young man went up and slapped the driver, then pushed him aside and said: "Master Lin, I've met you before in the Sky Region's Famous Wine Region. I am Wang Siming, my father is Wang Jian Chu Jiang."


Hearing that, Lin Zichen nodded, "Hehe, so you are the son of King Chujiang. It seems I have offended a great character today."


Hearing Lin Zi Chen say that, Wang Jian's legs instantly became soft, he awkwardly said: "Master Lin, how about ...." "Don't tease me, I'm a driver, I'm a driver, I don't make too much sense, I just drive when I get back. That's my bodyguard, I'm driving when I get back, do you think it's okay? "


Wang Siming fully understood Lin Zi Chen's strength. In the Sky Region, the boss was Lu Chenghao, but Lin Zi Chen could summon him as he wished, and at the Famous Wine Gathering, Wang Siming personally witnessed Lin Zi Chen cripple Chang Yong's son, Chang Wei in an instant. He had never seen such terror before.


Lin Zi Chen smiled: "Forget it, they are used to it. You just need to discipline them more. Why did Sir Wang come to Nanshui City today?"


"Oh, Mr. Lin, some time ago, my father invested in a project in Nanshui. His partner was the martial family of Nanshui. You should have heard it, right? This time, I am here to settle this matter with them "Wang Jian said.


"Oh?" Lin Zichen was secretly pleased. It seemed that he did not need to go to the long-distance carriage to find the Martial Arts Army. He could only follow Wang Siming. "Hur Hur, this seems like a big deal. Young Master Wang is very promising."


"Master Lin, please don't joke with me. Compared to you, I am useless. Oh right, why did you come to South Water?" Wang Siming's heart gradually became calm. He was really afraid that Lin Zhicheng's anger would cripple him as well.


From another point of view, being able to talk to someone like Lord Lin was definitely a special honor for Wang Siming. If this was a royal ball, he probably wouldn't even have the right to approach Lin Zichen.


“I?” Haha, looking for the Wu Clan? But I do not have the majesty of Young Master Wang. I also own a Land Rover. "Lin Zi Chen said lightly.


Moreover, Wang Jian often told him that once he saw someone like Master Lin, he would have to take the initiative to show goodwill to him. Therefore, he immediately understood and said, "Haha, Master Lin, you must be joking. You just act humble.


Lin Zi Chen smiled and nodded. He then walked straight to the back door of the car. Wang Jian quickly ran to open the car door, as if he was a follower.


The driver and bodyguard were stunned. They don't know what's going on, but they do know that they've offended the wrong person. Besides, this is no ordinary person. Even their bosses had to kneel before them.


After boarding the car, Wang Siming offered Lin Zichen a cigarette. Lin Zichen waved his hand. "I don't smoke."


"Hehe, it's a good habit not to smoke. Mr. Lin, it's really hard to meet you. In my eyes, important people like you should only be present at big parties." Wang Siming did not forget to flatter him.


"Maybe that's not the case. Do I have to teach her a lesson at the royal dance?" Lin Zi Chen said.


Wang Siming seemed to have understood something from Lin Zi Chen's words, and said, "Master Lin, your trip to the Southern Water ... Who will be taught?"


In fact, Lin Zichen had already said that he was looking for the Wu Clan in South Water, and Wang Siming had thought about it as well. However, he did not dare to make a wild guess.


"Hehe, I didn't expect Boss Wang to be so easy, but his young master likes to talk in circles. It's a different story!" Lin Zi Chen said with a smile.


"Mr Lin wants to .. Attack the Wu Clan?"


"Whatis that? Do you want to defend the Wu Family?" Lin Zi Chen turned his head to look at Wang Siming. A glance from him made him tremble.


Wang Siming thought, "Stand for the Wu family?" Unless I am crazy, if ordinary people make trouble for the Wu family, I might be able to defend them, but since the other party is Master Lin, not only will he not defend you, I will probably defend you, he'll even stand by your side.


After all, he's not the only one. Even his father, Chu Jiang's great boss, Wang Jian, was afraid of Lin Zichen.


“Out?” How could it be, Mr. Lin, based on your relationship with my father, I would not do such a thing! ”Wang Siming says.


"alright. You know what you're supposed to do?" Lin Zi Chen looked down to play.


Logically speaking, the Wang and Wu families were currently discussing business, and becoming partners. He shouldn't have gone to take Lin Zi Chen, but he also understood that if he could help Lin Zi Chen once, then even if he lost ten of these partnerships, it was only if he lost ten, his father would not blame him.


It's status!


Being able to work with someone of such status once, even if it cost millions, was worth it. After all, if Master Lin was angry, it was unknown whether he could sustain his little life or not!


Thinking of this, Wang Siming nodded heavily. "Master Lin, what do I need to do?"


"No problem, Mr. Lin, but you know the influence of the Wu family in Nanshui. His father, Wu Bin, is a local tyrant, what if he makes a call to his family …"


"Hehe, don't worry. I won't let him have a chance to do it!" As Lin Zi Chen said this, his eyes slowly narrowed as an invisible killing intent infected Wang Siming.


He clearly understood the meaning behind Master Lin's words. It seemed that martial arts soldiers would not be able to see the sun tomorrow. It seemed that this martial arts warrior was completely blind to actually offend Master Lin.


Soon after, Wang Siming made a call to the Martial Arts Army. The business he had come to discuss was handled by the Martial Arts Army, so there was nothing wrong with directly asking them to meet for a meeting.


When the Martial Arts Army received the phone call and learned that Wang Siming had arrived, they immediately became happy. They also said that they did not need Wang Siming to worry about them, they had already arranged for them to go out to eat first and then go straight to the most expensive Dragon Ball Night Club in South Water.


After hanging up the phone, Wang Siming told Lin Zichen about the conversation. Lin Zichen nodded, "Alright, I will wait here for your message. Tell me the room number."


"Yes, Mr. Lin!"


While excited that he could do something for Master Lin, Wang Siming also began to feel sorry for the Martial Soldiers. This guy ... He really doesn't want to die.


After that, the car drove to the restaurant. Lin Zichen was in no hurry, so he waited in the car. After all, the room in the nightclub was even more soundproof, and it was convenient for him to chat with the Martial Soldiers.


The last time he left, Lin Zichen had warned the martial arts soldiers. However, he had wasted this opportunity and had attacked Lin Meng Ran. It had stepped on the bottom line of Lin Zi Chen.


In the private room of the restaurant, Wang Siming wanted to rush over so he didn't have to wait too long for Lin Zichen. Other people might not know, but he knew that the person sitting in his car was an important figure, and even if Wu Bin and Wang Jian were here, it was important, they had to bow and call him Mr. Lin!


About an hour later, a total of seven to eight people from the Martial Arts Squad and Wang Siming walked out of the restaurant.


Martial Soldiers wore black clothes, the upper part of their bodies still had mink fur, and they had the typical behavior of a nouveau riche. Lin Zi Chen looked at her through the window and could not help but sneer: "You think you fit my brother?" Even if there was no such thing, I, Lin Zichen, would not allow it! "


The Martial Army placed a hand on Wang Siming's shoulder and said, "Siming, why are you in such a hurry to play on the field? Have you been too busy recently? Haha."


Wang Siming smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. I have followed three projects recently, and almost every day I run around offices and construction sites. I don't have time to play with girls. Young Master Wu, today you should introduce me to a girl who can play. "


"Hahaha, that's easy to say. Others may not know, but how do you not know? My Martial Arts Army does not have a future as good as yours and can handle so many businesses in our family. But there is one thing that others cannot compare to me, and that is, no matter if it is Nanshui, Chu Jiang, or even the Heavenly Region, he said, which one of them did not give me, Young Master Wu, a face? "He must be an expert ! "


"Of course, Young Master Wu You is the most relaxed!"


"Do you praise or curse me? Let's go, I'll take you out to play!" Then, he walked to his car.


Looking at his back, Wang Siming sneered. Praise you? I feel sorry for you, idiot. You dare to provoke Master Lin? You have played your game today!


Under the dim light, the sounds of clink cups, music, and dice could be heard nonstop. The Martial Arts Army hugged the two girls and laughed out loud, but Wang Siming, who was standing at the side, was a little more reserved. It was not because he was young or immature, but because he was always waiting for Lin Zhichen's appearance.


At this moment, the music suddenly stopped. The lights in the private room were turned on and a young figure stood in front of the TV screen.


The Martial Soldiers raised their heads and looked at that figure. Each of them frowned and glared at him. It seemed that they were not happy that anyone was interfering with their entertainment.


He burped, looked carefully, and said: "Oh?" Lin Zi Chen? "


Lin Zi Chen put his hand in his pocket and smiled: "Young Master Wu, long time no see."


"Haha, come come on, brother-in-law, sit next to me," the Martial Arts Army pointed to Lin Zichen and laughed, "What's the matter? Have you thought about it and decided to follow me?"


Hearing him say so, Wang Siming looked at him with an astonished expression. Martial Arts Army, ah, Martial Arts Army, you are truly an idiot. Do you know who the person in front of you is? And call him brother-in-law? And with you? You deserve it. You really explained the situation to laozi.


The zoo is not dead …


Lin Zi Chen walked over to sit beside the Martial Army with a smile on his face and said: "Young Master Wu, I heard that you and my sister have some conflicts?"


Hearing that, the face of the martial arts student became solemn, and he coldly snorted: "What? Looks like you came to me today to ask for an explanation? Only with you?"


"Hehe, don't tell me I'm not enough?" As Lin Zi Chen spoke, his expression turned cold.