122 Master’s suppor (2/2)
His personal strength was not great enough to dispose of Gao Yang. He could only take a look at other options…
“Shua!”
A hand patted Su Hao’s shoulder. Zhang Zhongtian looked at him and smiled, “Go and get some rest. Tomorrow, we will go for a trip to the Pharmacy Association and get your beginner pharmacist certification.”
“En?”
Su Hao frowned, “But Gao Yang is there...”
“Hmpph, Gao Yang is nothing in my eyes!”
Zhang Zhongtian sneered. A cold light could be seen shining within his eyes, “I was already capable of stepping on his head in Jinhua City. I can step on top of him here as well! For such a long time, I haven’t made any appearances. It seems that these brats have begun to forget about my name. Get some rest. Tomorrow, I will follow you and confront this vice president of Jianghe City’s Pharmacist Association. Let’s see how much this brat has grown after all these years.”
“Alright!”
Su Hao quickly nodded.
With his master’s support, what was there for him to be afraid of?
The night in Jianghe City was as silent as ever.
The bustling city was brightly lit up. Nobody would have known about the hidden dangers lurking where the light couldn’t reach.
At a villa in Jianghe City.
“Hahahah, Zhang Zhongtian must have been angered till death!” Gao Yang proudly poured himself a cup of wine and slowly sipped for a bit. Suddenly, a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body.
He hadn’t been this happy for so many years.
When he was in Jinhua City, Zhang Zhongtian had kept suppressing him. Even when he was aiming for vice president position, Zhang Zhongtian had kicked him off without any reservation to claim the vice president spot for himself. Finally, he couldn’t hold his anger anymore and applied for a transfer. After coming to Jianghe City, he had finally become vice president after countless years of struggling.
However, as time passed, things remained the same.
As he prepared to take his revenge, he noticed that Zhang Zhongtian had disappeared and been removed from the Pharmacy Association. This have him a feeling similar to that of having a fishbone stuck in one’s throat. He had poured his blood and sweat into his revenge only to have his nemesis vanish. This situation was similar to being beaten by your nemesis consecutively in a game, only to have server issues as you finally turned the tide.
After brooding on this matter for so long, he never expected that Zhang Zhongtian’s disciple would deliver himself to his doorstep.
“Hehe, disciple? I will prevent your disciple from becoming a pharmacist this entire lifetime!”
Gao Yang proudly stated his intention.
Berserk master?
So what!
Zhang Zhongtian was just a rogue pharmacist who had been removed from the Pharmacist Association. If he wanted his disciple to join the Pharmacy Association, he had to come and beg! He shook the cup of wine in his hand and had another sip. Gao Yang took a breath, “I can’t wait for such a scene.”
“Kacha!”
The door suddenly opened. A young man came in, “Master. I have to participate in the beginner pharmacist exam tomorrow?”
The young man was stunned as he looked at Gao Yang. At this moment, his master was sitting on the sofa, elegantly holding a cup of wine. This in itself wasn’t surprising, but...the bottle on the sofa wasn’t red wine. It was Fenjiu. The bottom of the bottle clearly stated, ‘xx local xx Fenghe City’s specialty xx’.
[Fenjiu : A Chinese liquor]
“Pa!”
Gao Yang put down the goblet in embarrassment and angrily scolded, “What are you randomly coming in for, brat? Can’t you see that your master is busy tasting wine?”
“Yes, yes, master is almighty. Even if it is Fenjiu, with master’s taste buds, the taste of Bordeaux red wine can still be felt.” The young man said mischievously.
“Get lost!”
A slipper was thrown over. Gao Yang was mad, “What exam? Weren’t you supposed to take it today? You were late by thirty minutes!”
“It was an accident. Last night, that young girl was a bit more energetic.”
The young man giggled, “Tomorrow, I will surely be there! Arrange it for me and I will be there early.”
“Alright, get lost!”
“Yes, master is so busy.” The young man excitedly left.
Gao Yang shook his head. He was about to taste his wine when he recalled what his disciple had said. Feeling embarrassed, he threw the cup to the side and prepared to sleep as if nothing had happened.