Chapter 439: A Coincidental Encounter!

Everyone has something in their heart to protect, and they can give up everything for it. ------ includes life.

And what Yang Yi wants to protect is ------ Chinese medicine.

Not for money, not for profit, just for an obsession in my heart.

Most of the reasons why he can have today's status and fame are due to traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, for the sake of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Yi is willing to spare no effort to do anything. ------- whether it's against morality or against the law.

The so-called celebration party in the evening is the time to decide the fate of Chinese medicine.

To be honest, Yang Yi was still a little nervous in his heart.

He didn't have the confidence to convince the old stubborns.

Who knows how stubborn they are?

For hundreds of years, several generations of ancestors have not been able to complete the huge cause, where did he get such great charm?

Integrating Chinese medicine, Yang Yi didn't believe that those sages would not have imagined that they should have tried thousands of times, tens of thousands of times. In the end, it must have been stillborn for various unknown reasons.

In Yang Yi's view, this is a fight with the difficulty of opening up territory.

If he can complete such a difficult task, it is estimated that even he will be impressed by himself.

The first person ever!

Tsk, this name sounds quite bluffing.

Coming out of the Kangqiao Club in the morning, Yang Yi didn't even return home, so he took Shen Mo to the bar. then drank two glasses of wine to strengthen his courage, and then practiced his lines in front of Shen Mo. My mind is full of how to convince those old men.

For most of the day, Yang Yi was almost tortured and went crazy.

finally survived until the sun went down, Yang Yi couldn't wait to call He Fuqiang, ask for the address of the party, and hurriedly pulled Shen Mo out of the bar.

Waving a taxi outside, Shen Mo said casually: "Master, go to Jingshuo International Hotel." ”

To be honest, he really didn't have the slightest interest in such an evening.

The celebration party is a good one, counting and counting a large group of old men, old men, who can't find a girl who is a little smarter, what can they do? If there is a waste here, it is better to continue clubbing.

Now is the time for those shy chicks to come out to forage for food or wait to be found.

That is to say, Yang Yi took this party as a thing.

The driver's master was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a slightly fat body and rimless eyes, looking like an old pedant. The person was very kind, but when he heard Shen Mo say that he was going to Jingshuo Hotel, he was slightly stunned, and then slowly started the car.

When the car drove to the middle of the traffic, the driver took the time to light a cigarette for himself, and raised the double happiness of six yuan at the two of them. "Does the lad smoke?"

Yang Yi was not polite, he directly smoked one and ordered it for himself. Shen Mo has been smoking with Yang Yixue for the past few days, so he also took one.

The driver watched with a smile as the two of them lit the cigarettes, and the three of them swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a while before the driver spoke: "Young man, what are you doing at Jingshuo Hotel?"

"We went to an evening party. Yang Yi smiled lightly and said.

He felt that this driver was not bad, so he spoke a lot more politely.

"Party?" the look of surprise on the driver's face became even stronger.

He has been a driver for several years, and he is used to seeing people of all shapes and sizes, but it is the first time he has seen him when he dresses like this and says that he is going to a banquet at a place like Jingshuo Hotel.

These two people are dressed a little too casually, right?

Not to mention anything else, even the waiters at the door of Jingshuo Hotel are dressed much more upscale than them.

This is not to blame Yang Yi and Shen Mo, they went directly to the bar when they came out of the Kangqiao Club, and their minds were always full of ideas about how to persuade those old guys, and they didn't remember the change of clothes at all.

Besides, this party is different from ordinary parties, you can't even see one or two mothers, why are you dressed so well?

When Yang Yi faced men, he didn't care to dress up too outstandingly.

The connotation is not set off by the high-priced Armani.

As for Shen Mo, do you still need to dress up this pretty face that has brought disaster to the country and the people?

"Young man, this should be the first time you have participated in such a party, right?" the driver asked with a knowing smile.

In his opinion, these two people are neither like those rich second ancestors, nor like the wage earners who applied for jobs, and the only explanation is that they are small employees of a certain company.

"Well, you can't go like this. Dressing too casually is disrespectful to the owner. I advise you, it's better to change into a more formal suit. Don't be too expensive, and don't be fake. If you can hold a party there, you must be going to some celebrities, who have no other skills, but their eyes are very poisonous. Don't let them see through it then, that won't look good. The driver kindly reminded.

A stunned young man who doesn't understand anything like this, he's seen a lot.

Yang Yi waved his hand indifferently and said softly: "It's not in the way, it's just a not very formal party." ”

Yang Yi said casually, but when he heard the driver's ears, it became different. He was stunned for a second before he smiled brightly and turned around to concentrate on driving.

In such a high-profile hotel, it is not even a formal party? What kind of party is official?

In the eyes of the driver, Yang Yi and Shen Mo are purely the rich second generation who pretend to be calves. When you don't drive a Ferrari, you like to take a taxi.

"I really don't know what's going on in the minds of these rich people. The driver muttered to himself.

If it were him, he would definitely choose to drive his own car. How comfortable it is.

Looking at the driver's master's expression, although Yang Yi didn't hear what he said just now, he could more or less guess what was going on in his head. Shook his head helplessly, and didn't explain.

From afar, Yang Yi was deeply shocked by the huge building reflected in his eyes. No wonder when they said they were going to Jingshuo International Hotel, the driver's eyes were a little strange.

It's a hotel, it's almost like a modern castle.

The floors are so high that it's impossible to see how many there are. The roof of the building is designed with a large multicolored lantern, made of black tempered glass, and the bright light illuminates the gorgeous and elegant inside.

I haven't gone up yet, but I can already imagine what it's like to sit in the clouds just by looking at people.

Until the door of the hotel, Yang Yi's head was still a little dazed.

Since I met He Fuqiang, this old man has been dressed in a simple and humble manner, and at a glance he knows that he is not a person who likes extravagance and waste.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Yi wouldn't have believed that this was the location of the party that the old man was talking about.

That's a little too luxurious, right?

Just by looking at the appearance, Yang Yi knew that it must be worth a lot.

"Master, how many Jingshuo International Hotels are there in Kyoto?" Shen Mo secretly swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously.

To tell the truth, he has never had such a magnificent hotel in the Northeast.

If nothing else, just walk around here and have something to brag about when you go back.

Shen Mo's expression of dirt buns made the driver puzzled for a while.

He thought just now that these two people belonged to the kind of rich second generation who pretended to be forced, but now it seems that they have a fight with the hillbilly who just entered the city.

He asked himself that he had read countless people, but he really couldn't figure out the identities of these two young people.

"Young man, I don't know if there are other places, but in Kyoto, there is only this one called Jingshuo International Hotel, and there is no second one. The driver said affirmatively.

"Let's go, since the master said so, it should be this one. Yang Yi smiled and patted Shen Mo's shoulder, pushed the car door and got out of the car in advance.

Just kidding, those who stay until the end have to pay the fare, and a fool is willing to stay at the end.

Shen Mo paid the fare at the end and followed Yang Yi, the two of them looked like two thieves who were stealing.

"What do you need, sir?"

There are two waiters standing at the door, and they really have the potential of handsome guys. Of course, compare with him Yangyi------ okay, let's not compare appearance, men, what we want is temperament.

Can that thing be eaten as food?

Now the most important thing is appearance.

When you go to South Korea, you have to make yourself flat and round yourself.

One of them asked with a smile on his face, and although he tried his best to hide the disdain in his eyes, he still showed a little bit intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, their own quality is still good, but the clothes on these two people are really ------ unique, right?

Who has ever seen a stall for more than 100 yuan to visit a star-rated hotel?

On the one hand, their job is to coax the distinguished guests into and spend lavishly. On the other hand, it is to keep out some blind guys.

In the eyes of the two of them, Yang Yi and Shen Mo at this time are nothing more than the most unpopular type of people.

"Is there a party here tonight?" asked Yang Yi nonchalantly.

There is no shortage of such dog-eyed guys, and there is no need for Yang Yi to surrender his identity to deal with them.

The man who spoke just now hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "There's a dinner party." But the guests were picked up by the host inside------"

"Yang Yi?"

As soon as the man's words fell, Yang Yi heard a slightly surprised voice. It's a woman, it's a little familiar.

Yang Yi turned his head, and what caught his eye was a pretty white figure.

The lower body is a white floral skirt with flesh-colored stockings. With a white shirt on her upper body, she looks like Snow White in a fairy tale from a distance.

Yang Yizai carefully looked at the girl's pretty face for a few seconds, and then remembered that this was Zhang Ya, who had something to do with him.

"Why are you here?"

The two said in unison.

Shen Mo was directly silent, and he was depressed, why did it seem that every time he met a beautiful woman, he had an affair with Yang Yi?