Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng left the Zhu's villa, and Zhu Sanpao came down from the tree. He was also a cruel and strong man, but when he saw the corpses on the ground, he also showed a look of fear.

Zhu Sanpao's phone rang. It was a call from Master Yue Zhuoqun. He pressed the answer key nervously.

"Master, he is gone."

"I said, you can't fight him, you have to seek revenge on him, only a dead end."

"Master, can't we just swallow our voices?"

"Temporarily, we just swallowed temporarily, and it won't take long. You just have to follow the steps I taught you."

"Okay, Master."

The guests at the banquet were basically here, but Ye Feng had never been seen. Lu Qingqing asked Coach Wang and Manager Chen to speak a few words, delaying time, and waiting for Ye Feng to make a final conclusion.

Lu Qingqing anxiously asked Jiang Yixue: "Brother Ye? Where did he go? Just now I saw that he was with you, and he disappeared after a while, but he is an important person. Wait for him to make a final summary. ."

Jiang Yixue was also anxious, but she knew that Ye Feng often missed the dragon's head, but it must have been delayed because of something.

She smiled and said to Lu Qingqing: "Wait a moment, if he doesn't come yet, you will say a few words for him."

At this time, at the entrance of the banquet hall, Ye Feng's servant figure appeared.

"Brother Ye, you are finally here, just waiting for your host to make a final conclusion."

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Don't the earth leave me when I'm away? I'm not here. You are the club owner and represent everything."

Lu Qingqing smiled comfortably: "Thank you, Brother Ye, for your trust, but you are the protagonist of today, the owner of the Jiangnan Club. You don’t show up, just like the army has no generals, and the dragons have no heads, how do you do that."

"What am I going to say?"

Pressing the tablet in Ye Feng’s hand, Lu Qingqing opened an already prepared manuscript: “I’ve thought about it for you, simply say two sentences, no more than five minutes.”

After briefly reading the speech, Ye Feng gave a thumbs up: "Write it well, I will read it as you wrote."

Jiang Yixue put in a sentence: "Brother, there is no congratulations holding a computer tablet, you hurry down, I just read a few words, with your little mind, there should be no problem."

"Sister Yixue is right, Brother Ye, you understand what you are going to say, and you can say it in your own words. I am just an outline, how to say, you have to come."

Ye Feng briefly glanced at the few lines of speech, and he had a rough idea in his heart, and returned the tablet to Lu Qingqing.

"No problem, I know what to say."

Elegant music sounded, looking at the faces full of anticipation and passion, Ye Feng felt excited.

"Hello everyone, welcome to join us in the celebration party of our Jiangnan Club. Thank you very much. Here I would like to thank Coach Wang and our players for their hard work and hard work to win this game. I am here to respect They have a glass of wine and wish them more wins in the future and become China's best player."

The fierce applause sounded, Ye Feng took the wine glass and bowed deeply to all the players and coach Wang of the team, and then drank the wine from the glass.

Coach Wang and Zhao Dongqiang bowed to Ye Feng together and drank the wine.

After drinking, Ye Feng motioned to coach Wang to sit down with the players, and he continued to stand there, filling his glass.

"I have respected our coaches and players. I want to respect our manager Chen for this glass of wine. It is he who has done the team's logistical support work, so that we have no worries. There is an old saying in China. The three armies go out, the grain and grass first, explain I understand the importance of logistics, so I want to thank Manager Chen, and our logistics team."

Manager Chen stood up with his men and drank a second glass of wine with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced across the audience and smiled and pointed the glass at Lu Qingqing: "Finally, we have another hero in this match with the US Dream Team. She represents our shareholder Highland Fund and she helped us deal with the dream. Some of the details of the team contributed to this game. Without her, we simply have no chance to show our ability, let alone today’s honor. She is Miss Lu Qingqing who was sent to our club by the highland manager."

Applause rang out, and there was a faint blush on Lu Qingqing's face.

"Miss Qingqing, drink a bar with me, I wish our club a victory forever, and I wish you always young and beautiful."

Lu Qingqing was sitting next to Ye Feng, Jiang Yixue was sitting on the left, and she was sitting on the right.

Lu Qingqing and Ye Feng clink glasses. In addition to being happy and happy, Lu Qingqing also has something to say. She looks a little excited: "Thanks to Ye's praise. In fact, our team's victory, the most thankful person is Brother Ye, everyone and I Is that right?"

There was a deafening, very neat voice in the banquet hall: "Yes."

"Should we thank him together?"

"Yes."

"Let's have a drink with him."

All the guests in the banquet hall were surprisingly unanimous, clattered, stood up in unison, and toasted Ye Feng together.

Ye Feng's enthusiasm, his efforts were not in vain, he gently said: "Thank you everyone who can afford me Ye Feng, this effort is the result of our together, indispensable, this is the power of unity, let us drink this cup liqueur."

As everyone clinks glasses, a rumbling salute sounded outside the restaurant. Through the restaurant window, you can see the night sky full of colorful fireworks.

The banquet went smoothly and everyone was immersed in happiness and excitement.

Ye Feng had a drink with almost every guest. He drank a few tables of wine, and he was a little bit drunk.

Du Zhong smiled and said: "Boy, you have such a strong drink, admire it."

"Brother can drink too."

Mr. Mo Da sat with Du Zhong and listened to Ye Feng praised Du Zhong. He had a disdainful look: "Sect Master Ye, don't praise him. At noon, Xiao Du's wine is not enough, I can't drink me."

At noon, Mr. Mo Da and Eucommia dug together to drink, and both drank too much and went back to the room to sleep for an afternoon.

Being mocked by Mr. Mo Da for failing to drink, Du Zhong refused to accept the air: "Mr. Mo Da, we didn't get the winner at noon. We were drunk together. If you don't agree, let's compare?"

Although Mr. Mo Da is a master of the generation, Sect Master Fang Cunshan, more than 80 years old, he still has the same temper as a child: "Okay, it is better than me, I am not afraid of you.

Mo Lingshan held the grandfather's hand holding the bottle slightly: "Grandma has taken care of it, and you are not allowed to drink too much. At noon, I have let you go. If you get drunk again, I will call to tell you. grandmother."

(End of this chapter)