Strongest Medical Saint

The sun gradually rose from the east, and a brand new day had arrived.

Yesterday's incident with Fatty Qian was handled flawlessly by Wang Anxiong, and fortunately, there were no surveillance cameras nearby, which naturally made things even easier for him.

After a night's rest, Fatty Qian's spirits had improved quite a bit. Having eaten breakfast, he took the initiative to pick up Shen Feng to go to the ZY Club, as they were still planning to visit Nine Dragons Mountain today.

Fatty Qian took on the job as the driver. His Antique City was quite close to Shen Feng's Splendid Garden. After picking up Shen Feng, they could head directly to the ZY Club. As for Xu Dong, he would go to the ZY Club on his own to meet with them.

He successfully picked up Shen Feng at Splendid Garden.

The two of them arrived at the ZY Club after nine o'clock.

Last night, Shen Feng had roughly figured out how to mass-produce Immortal Flavor Liquid. As they entered the lobby on the first floor, Wang Anxiong was already waiting for them.

Upon seeing Shen Feng, Wang Anxiong immediately said, "Master, I just spoke with Xu Dong on the phone. There was a traffic accident on the route he's taking, so he's temporarily stuck on the road and might be a bit late getting here."

Shen Feng had just been thinking about discussing the mass production of Immortal Flavor Liquid with Wang Anxiong, so he waved his hand and said, "No problem, let's wait for him here for a bit." Enjoy more content from empire

Just as Wang Anxiong was about to invite Shen Feng to the VIP room on the top floor of the ZY Club to sit for a while,

a group of people started coming in one after the other, with several bodyguards dressed in black following closely beside them.

"Wang Anxiong, you're still so courteous. Did you come down specifically to greet us?" asked a man in his fifties, with piercing eyes and a tone that showed no respect for Wang Anxiong. He was the current Family Head of the Qian Family from Wuzhou, Qian Rongwen.

In other families within Wuzhou, it was usually the elderly patriarchs who held the reins, but due to the Qian Family patriarch's advanced age, he had entirely handed over the family affairs to Qian Rongwen.

Most of the people who came in one after the other were old men around seventy years of age.

Their identities were not to be taken lightly, as they were all patriarchs of the major families in Wuzhou, and they had not stepped down from their positions too early; they were still the heads of their respective families.

Every year, the patriarchs of the top ten families in Wuzhou would meet, which had become a custom among these large families to promote their development, and now many families had some form of cooperation with each other.

Today happened to be the day for the meeting of the major families in Wuzhou. In previous years, after the meeting of the patriarchs of the families ranked in the top ten, they would have lunch together at the ZY Club.

Standing beside Qian Rongwen was a young man in his twenties. When he saw Fatty Qian, his eyes were filled with disdain and aversion, and of course, deep confusion.

This young man was Qian Rongwen's youngest son, Qian Gaoliang, and he was also Fatty Qian's half-brother from the same father.

Qian Rongwen had always doted on this youngest son.

In the past two years, he had nearly always taken Qian Gaoliang with him to various events, intending to gradually let his son start managing some of the Qian Family's businesses.

Among this group, there were also two familiar faces, the Zheng Family patriarch Zheng Hongyuan, and his younger son Zheng Wenmao. His older son, Zheng Xiangming, had not come.

In previous years, Wang Anxiong indeed would have personally come to greet the patriarchs of these major families, but this year he didn't even think of it, as he was here waiting for Shen Feng.

In response to Qian Rongwen's remark,

Wang Anxiong replied indifferently, "I have other matters to attend to, if you'll excuse me."

Hearing this, Qian Rongwen's face slightly changed; even a fool could detect the perfunctory tone in Wang An Xiong's voice.

The Qian Family was genuinely one of Wuzhou's established and prestigious families, many times more powerful than the Zheng Family!

What was Wang An Xiong, anyway? To put it nicely, his ZY Club was just a tie that connected the major families of Wuzhou. To put it more bluntly, Wang An Xiong was nothing more than a middleman.

Over the years, the major families of Wuzhou had become closely linked, rendering the network that Wang An Xiong had spread increasingly worthless. Finding someone to replace Wang An Xiong wasn't difficult, which was why, during the incident in Nanming County last time, not a single family in Wuzhou was willing to help.

However, the major families of Wuzhou usually gave Wang An Xiong some face, after all, over the years, he had established his power in Wuzhou, but it still couldn't compare with the native major families of Wuzhou.

If it hadn't been for Shen Feng's life-saving jade amulet, Fatty Qian would surely have died under the cement truck yesterday, so naturally, Wang An Xiong wouldn't show any pleasant expressions to Qian Rongwen.

With a sycophantic yet unsmiling expression, Qian Rongwen said, "Wang An Xiong, do you have something important to attend to? Could it be that you are accompanying these two individuals by your side?"

When Qian Rongwen saw Fatty Qian, there wasn't a trace of a father's look in his eyes when he looked at his son; he entirely seemed to be looking at a stranger, his gaze even colder than when looking at an actual stranger.

Seeing that Wang An Xiong didn't answer right away.

Qian Rongwen continued, "Wang An Xiong, when did the standards of ZY Club fall so low? Any kind of person can enter here now? You mix with these people all day long and even take the initiative to accompany them?"

"Don't forget that it is our families' connections that allow you to have your status in Wuzhou today."

Fatty Qian and Wang An Xiong hadn't told Shen Feng about last night's incident.

Qian Rongwen spoke craftily; he managed with just a few offhand remarks to push Wang An Xiong to the opposite side of all the major families in Wuzhou.

Meanwhile, as Qian Rongwen rambled on, Shen Feng's brows furrowed; he had no time to waste on these people.

Qian Gaoliang, who stood by his father's side, didn't understand why Fatty Qian had escaped the calamity. He indeed hadn't received a call confirming the success of the mission last night. After pulling some strings and investigating, he ended up finding nothing, as Wang An Xiong had cleaned up all the loose ends.

However, since Fatty Qian hadn't died, maybe this was for the best.

Suddenly, Qian Gaoliang felt that keeping Fatty Qian alive might add quite a bit of amusement to his life. In his eyes, this half-brother of his was nothing but a low-life.

He looked contemptuously at Fatty Qian, "Wang An Xiong, don't you think you should kick this fatty out? He has seriously affected my appetite."

Then, he turned to Shen Feng, "Sorry, it seems you are friends with this fatty. So today, you also have to get the hell out of ZY Club. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for befriending the wrong people."

When Qian Gaoliang publicly demanded Fatty Qian to get out, Wang An Xiong was already furious.

Yet, could Qian Gaoliang be so foolhardy as to ask Shen Feng to get out?

Wang An Xiong regarded Shen Feng as a god-like figure in his heart, and his rage instantly spread limitlessly.

With a "bang!" Wang An Xiong unexpectedly kicked Qian Gaoliang in the stomach and shouted, "To hell with you! In my ZY Club, no one has the right to make the Master leave."