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Chapter 59 - Formless Acting Tough
”Who is this person?”
Looking at Zhang Lang's extraordinary demeanor, someone present asked in confusion.
However, the moment he said those words, he felt everyone around him look at him with disdain.
”Did you come out of the mountains? The President of the Chinese Medical Association, Zhang Lang, does Elder Zhang not know? ”
With that said, he looked towards Zhou Yang who stood in the arena in shock.
”What's going on? Why does Elder Zhang call this young master? ”
At that instant, such suspicion rose in many people's hearts, and very quickly, the doubt in their hearts became shock.
”Master, why didn't you tell me when you came? I wanted to pick you up.”
Under everyone's astonished gazes, Zhang Lang walked quickly to Zhou Yang's side and said with an excited face.
The crowd was stunned, and their breathing quickened.
Elder Yang was just about to extend his hand to greet Zhang Lang, but his body stiffened once again. The expression on his face started to twist in the next second.
”It really is this kid!”
Looking at the smiling Zhou Yang, Elder Yang's heart trembled.
You are President Zhang's master!
Since you are so arrogant, why keep such a low profile?
At this moment, Elder Yang had the urge to cry.
”This time I'm here with my woman.”
Completely ignoring everyone's shock, Zhou Yang looked at Zhang Lang, and then looked at Zhu Xirou who was behind him, and said with a smile.
Hearing that, Zhang Lang then noticed Zhu Xirou behind Zhou Yang, and immediately took a step forward: ”So it's Mistress, excuse me, excuse me!”
Zhang Lang cupped his fist and said with a smile on his face, but there was respect in his eyes.
A woman who could become a Master was definitely not simple.
But, Zhu Xirou frowned and nodded her head to Zhang Lang, then looked at Zhou Yang who was in front of him.
Hiss!
In the next second, all of the muscles on Zhou Yang's body tensed up, the twitching of his mouth made him unable to help but take in a breath of cold air.
”Master, what happened to you?”
Seeing Zhou Yang's strange expression, Zhang Lang immediately asked.
”It's fine, it's fine.”
Rubbing the soft flesh on his waist, Zhou Yang waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
”How dare you take advantage of me!”
Behind him, Zhu Xirou glared fiercely at Zhou Yang as he thought this in his heart.
However, after Zhu Xirou became angry, she looked at the cautious Zhang Lang again, and started to doubt.
”Oh right, why are you here?”
Looking at Zhang Lang, Zhou Yang casually asked.
”…”
Everyone was left speechless.
This was the pace of things that were about to happen!
Elder Yang's eyes twitched, while the bad feeling in his heart grew stronger.
”Master, I am the president of the Chinese Medical Association and the organizer of this research conference.”
In regards to Zhou Yang's doubts, Zhang Lang was not the least bit surprised. Instead, he felt that it was very normal.
Who was his master?
He was an expert of an underworld, an existence that didn't interact with the secular world. He was only interested in university.
It was normal to not know about this.
”You're the organizer of this event!”
When Zhou Yang heard how powerful he was, he really did not see through it.
”Sorry, master.”
Zhang Lang awkwardly laughed upon hearing this, and said unhappily.
”President, is this mister really your master?”