C198 If you die first I wont die (1/2)
Zhao Qiang leisurely drank his coffee, paid the bill and walked out of the coffee shop.
After walking in the direction of Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a while, a luxurious car flew over and finally stopped beside Zhao Qiang.
The car door opened and a man in a suit got off. He saluted respectfully: ”Godly Doctor Zhao, my boss invites you in.”
A light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes as he asked, ”Who is your boss?”
”Wang Antai.”
It was him!
What was coming was finally coming!
Zhao Qiang muttered to himself as he got on the car.
The man in the suit heaved a sigh of relief. Before he came, Wang Antai had repeatedly reminded him to be polite and invite Zhao Qiang over. This was a very difficult mission. He really didn't want to come, but he couldn't not come. Fortunately, he had completed the mission in the end. Otherwise, he would have been in a life or death dilemma.
Half an hour later, the limousine stopped in front of a villa.
”Godly Doctor Zhao, we have arrived. Please get off.” The suited man respectfully opened the car door.
Zhao Qiang got off the car and walked into the villa.
Wang Antai came over with a smile on his face: ”Godly Doctor Zhao's presence really gives rise to brilliance in this cold room.”
”Mr. Wang sure knows how to joke around. If this is a cold room, then tell me, what is a rich one?”
Wang Antai was stumped by the question. After being stunned for a few seconds, he came to his senses, smiled coyly and led Zhao Qiang to the living room to sit down. Then, he personally brewed tea for Zhao Qiang.
”Godly Doctor Zhao, this is Tie Guanyin, whom I have treasured for many years. How about you try it?”
Zhao Qiang picked up the cup and took a sip, lightly saying, ”Not bad, good tea.”
”As long as Godly Doctor Zhao likes it, that's enough. I'm afraid that Godly Doctor Zhao might not be satisfied.” Wang Antai said as he poured another cup for Zhao Qiang.
Zhao Qiang felt that Wang Antai really knew how to pretend, he clearly hated him to death, but now that he had put on a posture of trying to please him, it was really hard for him. Since this old cunning fox was unwilling to explain, then Zhao Qiang would not ask, seeing who could not hold themselves back first.
Wang Antai deliberately tried to curry favor with Zhao Qiang on a few topics. After a while, he felt that he was on fire enough and changed the topic: ”Godly Doctor Zhao, you are extremely smart, I know that I can't hide anything from you, so I'll just say it directly.”
The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth curled up in amusement. ”Since Mr. Wang knows that I can't hide anything from you, then why did you beat around the bush?”
Wang Antai's face changed again and again, and started laughing: ”My fault, my fault, I hope that Godly Doctor Zhao does not take it to heart.”
Zhao Qiang picked up the teacup and took a sip, ”Mr. Wang, you're talking nonsense again.”
Wang Antai's heart suddenly trembled, he clapped his hands, and a few servants immediately brought over a big box.
Opening it, he saw a pile of ancient books.
Wang Antai poured another cup of tea for Zhao Qiang, ”Godly Doctor Zhao, I know that you like to study medical skills. This is a medical book that I prepared with all my effort.
Zhao Qiang glanced at him and said, ”Mr Wang must have put a lot of effort into this. I understand what you mean.”
Wang Antai hurriedly followed along with the recommendation and spoke in a urgent voice: ”Godly Doctor Zhao, my godson is unable to do anything, it is only right that you teach this unfilial son of Wang Lun a lesson, but I beg you to spare his life. From today onwards, I will discipline him strictly and definitely not let him provoke you again.”