"Isn't it?" Bai Zhu'er also frowned: "Our boss is quite good, but this insomnia makes him look haggard." ”

"Didn't you see a doctor?" asked Yang Dingtian.

"Looked. Bai Zhu'er shook her head: "I have seen both Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but it doesn't work, the sleeping pills worked before, but then the sleeping pills didn't work, and I didn't dare to eat too much at one time." ”

"Hey, the qi function can't be cured. Tang Tian on the side interjected: "Let Yang Dingtian be angry and treat it." ”

"Mr. Yang can also do qigong?" Bai Zhu'er looked at Yang Dingtian with some curiosity.

"Practiced for a few days. Yang Dingtian said modestly, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, and said, "Miss Bai, why don't you find a time to meet your boss, and I'll take a look." ”

"That's great. Bai Zhu'er nodded again and again, and immediately took out her mobile phone to call.

There are many qigong liars, Bai Zhuer was originally from China, so he naturally knew that the reason why he was so excited was because of Yang Dingtian's performance of throwing his hands and paying 100 million.

People who can pay 100 million or euros at hand don't bother to lie to you.

Bai Zhu'er made a phone call and said to Yang Dingtian: "The boss woke up and said that he would invite Mr. Yang to have a meal at noon, and I would like to invite you to take a look at his illness, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Okay. Yang Dingtian nodded: "That stay will pass." ”

At half past eleven, Bai Zhu'er led the way, Tang Tian drove her new BMW, Ling Ziyi didn't open it, and sat in her car with Yang Dingtian, Ling Ziyi wanted to sit in the passenger seat, Tang Tian pulled the car door and didn't let him in, giggling: "Sit in the back seat, I promise not to look at it." ”

"Dead sweet, you owe it to clean up, don't you? ”

Ling Ziyi's pretty face was flying, but Tang Tian locked the door, she had no choice but to sit in the back seat, Tang Tian was funny, she just went up, and before she could sit down, Tang Tian suddenly started the car.

"Yikes. Ling Ziyi exclaimed, her body fluttered, and she threw herself into Yang Dingtian's arms.

Tang Tian giggled, Ling Ziyi was ashamed, and when she got up, she went to pinch her: "You are dead today." ”

"Ah, brother-in-law, help. Tang Tian screamed.

Yang Dingtian laughed and reached out to wrap his arms around Ling Ziyi's waist.

Ling Ziyi is still purple today, with purple half-sleeves on her upper body and light purple trousers on her lower body, she pounced on Tang Tian like this, her body collapsed, her waist looked very thin, and her buttocks were very upturned, which was extremely attractive.

Ling Ziyi's body was half thrown on the back of the car and pinched Tang Tian, Yang Dingtian hugged her like this, she sat back, and sat on Yang Dingtian's lap.

Ling Ziyi's face flushed, and she struggled slightly: "Let go." ”

Her blushing face, like a morning flower, is so beautiful, Yang Dingtian feels that this kind of Ling Ziyi has a strong breath of life, not the cold and unapproachable goddess of literature and art in the past.

He didn't dare to blaspheme her, but at this moment, he was suddenly impulsive in his heart, not only did he not let go, he put his hands together, lowered his head and kissed Ling Ziyi's lips.

"Whew. Ling Ziyi pushed twice, but he didn't use much force or resolutely.

If she was resolute, Yang Dingtian would let go, and feeling her hesitation, Yang Dingtian naturally refused to let go, but instead pushed her lips away and put his tongue into her mouth.

Ling Ziyi's body quickly softened, allowing his tongue to stick into her mouth, stirring violently, and later even put his little tongue into Yang Dingtian's mouth, allowing him to taste it.

After a while, Yang Dingtian let go, Ling Ziyi's eyes were half-open, her moist red lips were slightly open, and she seemed to be a little distracted, she looked like this, she was extremely attractive, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but kiss her again.

Ling Ziyi was lost again.

Before I knew it, the car stopped, and it turned out to be the restaurant that I had made an appointment.

Yang Dingtian let go of Ling Ziyi at this time, Ling Ziyi came to his senses, hurriedly sorted out his clothes, and Tang Tian in front of him chuckled.

"Dead sweet. Ling Ziyi was coquettish, and looked back at the Yang Dingtian, Xia Fei's cheeks were amazingly beautiful.

Such Ling Ziyi is like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, indescribably cute.

Yang Dingtian couldn't help but shout: "Stay and eat, go buy a few clothes, don't be purple." ”

"Hmm. Ling Ziyi replied in a low voice, and actually agreed.

Bai Zhu'er's boss is also a Chinese, named Jiang Jiao, in his thirties, tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, giving people a very polite feeling, but his expression is indeed a little haggard.

Jiang Jiaoxian was already waiting, shook hands very warmly, sat down, Jiang Jiao first expressed Yang Dingtian's gratitude for taking care of his business, a transaction of 100 million, the intermediary fee is not low.

Then chatting, Jiang Jiao took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Yang, Miss Bai said that you can do qigong, and my insomnia, can you see if it can be cured?"

His illness, the first time he met, Yang Dingtian could see it, it was just not easy to mention it before, then Jiang Jiao took the initiative to bring it up, he nodded, and said: "Mr. Jiang, your illness, the problem is actually not big, but the pressure is too great, and you may work overtime too late, and some hearts and kidneys are just not connected." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Jiang Jiao nodded again and again: "In recent years, the economic situation here is not very good, the pressure is relatively high, and my living habits are not very good, often working overtime until midnight, and sometimes even staying up late, because I have a feeling that I will be inspired at night, but over time, I can't sleep." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Dingtian with a look of hope: "Mr. Yang, can you use qigong to help me cure it?"

"Do you believe in qigong?" Yang Dingtian looked at him with a smile.

"Of course. Jiang Jiao nodded: "I also came from China, and my mother also practiced qigong, but their skills were banned later, and after I lost sleep, I also practiced it myself." ”

"It doesn't work, does it? Yang Dingtian smiled.

"Yes. Jiang Jiao nodded a little embarrassedly: "Maybe I didn't practice well." ”

The reason why Yang Dingtian asked this is because he knows that most people actually don't believe it, because domestic qigong liars are really stinky, and businessmen like Jiang Jiao who go abroad to mix will not easily believe people.

"I don't know what kind of skills you practice, Mr. Yang?" he seemed to be very curious and asked Yang Dingtian: "If you teach me to practice, I can pay the apprenticeship fee." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled slightly, businessmen often speak more fakely, such as saying that Jiang Jiao believes that he can do qigong, it is better to say that Jiang Jiao is looking at his strength of 100 million yuan, flattering him, as for what apprenticeship, it is also based on this foundation.

At this time, a pot of soup happened to come up, and Yang Dingtian said: "I'll play a little trick." ”

As he spoke, he pinched a sword finger and pointed at the pot of soup.

In summer, the soup was originally relatively weak, but Yang Dingtian pointed at it, and the heat rose up suddenly, forming a thick fog, Yang Dingtian's fingers moved lightly, and the thick fog suddenly turned into a woman, with long sleeves fluttering, dancing on the soup basin.