Chapter 39 - Inside the private room!

Yancheng’s western suburbs housed a private club.

Zhou Yu had brought Lin Luoluo here.

After getting out of the car, Lin Luoluo surveyed the quiet surroundings and suddenly felt uneasy.

“Minister Chang, why would it be in such a remote location?”

Chang Yuan hastily explained:

“Ms.

Lin, Captain Liu has a special identity and it’s inconvenient for him to appear in a crowded and complicated place.

You understand, right?”

Lin Luoluo thought it over.

That’s true.

After all, he was a city government official, so he should keep a low profile.

She nodded and said,

“Let’s go, let’s go in.”

“All right.”

Chang Yuan quickly led Lin Luoluo into a private room.

Inside the room sat a man in his thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

As they entered the room, Chang Yuan enthusiastically said:

“Captain Liu, sorry to have kept you waiting.

Let me introduce you to…”

Liu Mingyuan smiled and waved his hand.

“No need.

President Lin is quite the figure in Yancheng’s business world.

I had the pleasure of witnessing your grace quite some time ago, and the memory is still vivid.”

Liu Mingyuan reached out his hand proactively.

Lin Luoluo graciously said:

“Captain Liu, nice to meet you.

Have we met before?”

Liu Mingyuan replied cheerfully:

“Ms.

Lin might not remember, but three years ago, at the city government’s outstanding entrepreneurs’ conference, you were indeed impressive.

However, I was just a minor figure at the time, so it’s quite normal that you don’t remember me.”

Lin Luoluo was just about to say something when she suddenly noticed that Liu Mingyuan was intentionally or unintentionally kneading her hand.

Lin Luoluo withdrew her hand as if shocked by electricity.

“Captain Liu’s joking.

Though we may seem glamorous on the surface, in front of you all, we’re the minor figures.”

Liu Mingyuan laughed heartily:

“President Lin, please take a seat so we can talk.”

Chang Yuan smiled slightly.

“I’ll go check on something.”

Having said that, he walked straight out.

Once Chang Yuan left, only the two of them remained in the room, and Lin Luoluo suddenly felt the atmosphere turn weird.

Liu Mingyuan smiled and said:

“President Lin, let’s eat and talk.”

As he finished speaking, he clapped his hands and a server immediately came in pushing a dining cart.

Once the dishes and drinks were set up and she saw Liu Mingyuan pouring wine, Lin Luoluo hurriedly said:

“Captain Liu, let’s discuss business first.

Our Lin Corporation has three projects that need to be inspected this month, and I’ve heard that on your side…”

Liu Mingyuan handed her a glass of wine he’d just poured.

“Ms.

Lin, there’s no rush.

Let’s drink first, then we can talk.”

“I…”

Lin Luoluo resisted.

“Sorry, Captain Liu.

I’ve been feeling unwell these past couple of days and can’t drink much.”

“Drink a little, Ms.

Lin.

You wouldn’t deny me this small courtesy, would you?” Liu Mingyuan said with a smile.

Lin Luoluo couldn’t refuse and reluctantly took the wine glass.

“Cheers,”

Liu Mingyuan said with a smile.

Clink——

A crisp clinking sound as both of them drained their glasses.

After a single glass of wine, Lin Luoluo’s cheeks gradually reddened, and before long, she felt some heat building up inside her.

Opposite her, Liu Mingyuan’s eyes began to show heat.

“President Lin, the wine’s good, right?

Come on, let’s have a few more drinks…”

Inside a private room at the Four Seas Hotel,

Zhou Yu withdrew the silver needles, and Zhang Guoqiang slowly opened his eyes.

“Commissioner Zhang, try taking a few breaths and see how it feels.”

Zhang Guoqiang took several deep breaths, his body shaking uncontrollably, his face full of comfort.

“It’s so comfortable.

For nearly thirty years, I never realized that breathing could be such a comfortable thing.”

“And my lungs feel much lighter.”

“Divine Doctor Zhou, you’re truly incredible.”

Zhao Jianfeng and his son Zhao Heng, although they had witnessed Zhou Yu’s skills before, were still deeply shocked upon witnessing it again.

Zhou Yu’s medical expertise could only be described in four words.

Divinely skilled.

Zhou Yu said with a smile:

“Commissioner Zhang, your bronchitis is no longer a major issue for now, and I’ve also done some clearing of the lungs.

As for the heart, it can be managed with medication.”

Zhou Yu wrote out a prescription.

“Take this prescription for a month, and after a month, we’ll do another follow-up.”

“That’s great, Divine Doctor Zhou, I…”

Commissioner Zhang was so moved he couldn’t finish his sentence.

“Haha, Old Zhang, no need to get excited, take it slow,”

Zhao Jianfeng teased.

Regaining his composure, Zhang Guoqiang then said:

“Divine Doctor Zhou, I won’t indulge in pleasantries.

From now on in Yancheng, if there’s anything you need and I can help, just give me a call.”

“Here’s my card.”

Zhang Guoqiang took out a business card and handed it to Zhou Yu with both hands.

Zhou Yu, not standing on ceremony, accepted it.

“Alright.”

The treatment concluded, everyone was overjoyed, and Zhao Jianfeng laughed loudly, saying.

“Today really is a good day.

Come, let’s drink heartily and celebrate.”

“Yes, yes, today we should really drink a few,”

As the three men were about to return to their seats,

at that moment, Zhou Yu’s phone suddenly rang.

It was Chen Xingxing calling, his voice sounding urgent.

“Brother Yu, President Lin has entered a private club, and I feel like something isn’t right…”

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes immediately.

“Send me the location.”