Jia Zhengfu did not waste brain cells on this issue.

If you lack information, no matter how much you want, it is like a meat bun and hitting a dog, and you are completely useless.

Several people who had a friendship with Jiang Feihong approached and asked. Jiang Feihong stopped them. The young man walked through the long banquet hall and went to the inner room.

The people talked to Jiang Feihong for a few words and left.

Jia Zhengfu guessed that most of the people had not received any information. He asked his son to ask, and it was true.

I can only wait until the dinner ends and Jiang Feihong will reveal the answer.

The hall was bright, with plenty of wine and food. Dancing music was played in the middle of the banquet, and only Jiang Feihong led a middle-aged woman to dance.

Except for Jiang Feihong, the elderly, weak, sick and disabled were present, and they had no ability to jump or the interest to jump.

Jia Zhengfu thought that Jiang Feihong was taking the opportunity to show off to them, showing off his ability to turn and jump, and play with women.

25 people present, and there were nine left in the Jiang family. Nine people who had not had enough time to look at the vibrant Jiang Feihong with a lifeless look.

The nine families gathered together three small groups to discuss Jiang Feihong's situation.

"How did he do it?"

"This action doesn't look like an old man who just came out of the hospital!"

"He looks younger than before! He can't have done beauty like a woman, right?"

"Damn it, what's the point of keeping it! Just say no!"

Jia Zhengfu couldn't help it anymore. He waved his wheelchair and stopped Jiang Feihong who had finished dancing and hugged his lover to his seat.

Jiang Feihong had a layer of sweat on his forehead and a little congested on his face. This healthy performance after exercise made Jia Zhengfu feel jealous.

He said to Jiang Feihong: "The dance has also danced, and the business should start, right?"

Jiang Feihong took the towel handed by the waiter, wiped his face, and slanted his eyes Jia Zhengfu: "I didn't expect you to come too. Which family is going to be a dog for this time?"

"Let's not laugh at me for fifty steps. Before I was, you contacted Ziliang. If you were ready to sell it to another company if you couldn't beat it, you would deliberately cheat me and sell it to you at a low price."

Jiang Feihong smiled: "If you are with me, won't you have a copy when you sell it in the end?"

"I'm not here to tell you this." Jia Zhengfu coughed for a while, and the wheelchair trembled as his body.

Jia Haoyu, who was watching his father from a distance, was about to step forward, and Jiang Feihong first came behind Jia Zhengfu and patted him on the back.

Jia Zhengfu didn't care about this extremely ironic and insulting behavior. He sat down and looked at Jiang Feihong standing: "What magic pill did you take?"

He didn't notice it, his eyes were filled with envy, and Jiang Feihong noticed it and felt happy.

"It's not a magic pill, it's the gods who came to earth." Jiang Feihong said.

Further explanations from Jia Zhengfu and others Jiang Feihong.

Jiang Feihong bypassed him and came to the center of the banquet hall.

"It seems that you don't have any leisure time tonight, so let's go directly to the next step." His eyes swept across everyone, his voice loud and full of energy.

Several weak coughs sounded, as if contrasting Jiang Feihong's health.

Jiang Feihong laughed even more proudly when he heard the cough.

He continued: "Let me give it to the leader of this banquet, Mr. Chi Yucheng, I will go home and enjoy the spring night first."

Jiang Feihong hugged his female companion and walked straight out of the banquet hall.

The door closed and opened again, Chi Yucheng walked in.

He walked very slowly because he was holding a little girl. The little girl was a little afraid of being alive and had to take a look at him after taking two steps.

Before Chi Yucheng could walk to the center of the banquet hall, the guests started to get moved.

Jia Zhengfu looked at the little girl in shock. The old man next to him who didn't react was asked what was going on, but he had no time to answer.

He asked Chi Yucheng: "Is this your daughter?"

His eyes were staring straight, his expression became stiff due to surprise, and his face, which was tortured by illness, looked even more terrifying.

Nan Shuiyu shrank behind her father.

"Xiaoyu, call me grandpa." Chi Yucheng picked up his daughter and answered Jia Zhengfu's question indirectly.

The touching was even bigger than just now. Except for the two who had not reacted, the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled people surrounded him excitedly with greedy eyes.

What they see is not the little girl himself, but the vitality and miracles represented by the little girl.

Anyone who has investigated Chi Yucheng knows that Chi Yucheng's daughter has been ill for eight years and has no medical treatment for Yaoshi. Chi Yucheng takes her to visit famous doctors all over the world, but she has not been cured.

Isn’t such a little girl who was sentenced to death by the world suddenly standing in front of them alive? Isn’t it the spokesperson for miracles and vitality?

This is more intuitive and terrifying than Jiang Feihong's recovery.

Nan Shuiyu buried her face on her father's shoulders, surrounded by these people who were wrinkled and muddy in their faces, and she was a little scared.

She didn't understand why her father took her to meet these weirdos.

The one who interrupted more than twenty horrifying gazes was Wen Nairong who came out of the inner room.

The big fake flower on the girl's chest moved slightly as she walked, and the people around Chi Yucheng made a way out.

Wen Nairong walked to Chi Yucheng. As soon as she raised her hand, Chi Yucheng knew what she meant and put her daughter on the ground.

"Let's go."

Wen Nairong grabbed Nan Shuiyu's hand, took her to the inner room, and sent her to Xia Qiu's arms.

Wait until the door of the inner room closed, the quiet banquet hall returned to the noisy.

Jia Zhengfu and the others calmed down and asked Chi Yucheng how to cure their daughter. In fact, they were asking whether the treatment could be cured.

"As you imagined," Chi Yucheng was respectful, "a miracle was given by a kind, generous and powerful being."

Before anyone could ask, Chi Yucheng said, "Please leave first except the person in charge."

With the nod of his elders, he followed the juniors out of the banquet hall and waited outside.

"Please sign another agreement."

As Chi Yucheng fell down, a secretary-like man came in, took out the documents from his briefcase, and handed them to the nine people present.

Jia Zhengfu read out the title of the document: "Club Invitation Letter."

Chi Yucheng had no intention of explanation, so he continued to read the following content.

Join the club, keep the secrets of the club, enjoy the benefits of the club, and follow the rules and regulations of the club in exchange for health?

"I know you are very confused. Once you sign this agreement, your doubts will be resolved." Chi Yucheng said.

Jia Zhengfu did not hesitate and took the lead in signing his name, and the other eight people followed suit.

The progress was going smoothly, Chi Yucheng smiled.

He put away the documents and said, "What you see next is the shopkeeper of the club. Please pay attention to your appearance, everything will be answered soon."

Jia Zhengfu buried his doubts in his heart. What does the shopkeeper mean? How to answer them soon?

He saw the door of the inner room open, and the boy and two girls he had seen before walked past them.

The handsome face of the young man and his youthful and energetic body made the patients present look forward to it. They watched the young man walk past and open the door and walk out.

Is this the end?

Jia Zhengfu became even more confused.
Chapter completed!