Chapter 1095. Who is the city leader?

"If you want to go, then go ahead. If you don't want to, don't force it."

Zhang Fan smiled nonchalantly.

It happens wherever gold is found. Even if someone can temporarily steal his limelight during tomorrow's Bafang Consultation, as long as Shishou cannot be completely cured, sooner or later he will take action.

It has nothing to do with identity or status, it only concerns strength.

"Let's go take a look tomorrow. We don't have to take action, but no matter what, the city leader did invite us."

Seeing Zhang Fan's indifferent attitude, Liu Sanzhen thought for a moment and made a decision.

After all, the person who issued the invitation this time was the city leader.

"good!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan had no objection, Xia Yuntian and Long Shou also nodded in agreement.

After seeing off Liu Sanzhen, Elder Zuni, and Tian Yong and his wife, Zhang Fan walked to the presidential suite opposite and knocked on the door.

The door is opened by spring flowers.

Zhang Fan touched Chunhua's head and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law ran with you too fast yesterday. I don't even know what delicious food you went to eat. Let me tell Brother Xiaofan."

"Yeah!"

Chunhua obediently took Zhang Fan's arm, went into the room and sat down, and said, "My sister-in-law borrowed the hotel kitchen to cook some home-cooked dishes."

"What?"

"Borrow someone else's hotel kitchen to cook your own food?"

Zhang Fan was almost shocked when he heard this answer.

When you go out to play, you still have to cook the spoon yourself. What's going on?

If all the hotel employees hadn't known that Zhang Fan and Su Rong were closely related to Long Kunlei, wouldn't the chef in the kitchen have treated Su Rong like a fool?

"Spring flowers, don't talk nonsense."

Su Rong walked out of the room and glared at Chunhua angrily.

It's embarrassing to talk about this, right?

If it wasn't to comfort Chunhua, how could Su Rong think of cooking in person?

"Pfft... Xiaofan, you don't know that yesterday A Rong's wife went to destroy the hotel kitchen. Especially the chefs, when they heard that A Rong's wife was going to cook the dishes herself, they all had expressions like they'd seen a ghost."

Of course Chunhua didn't dare to dismantle Su Rong, but Wan Qian was different.

She vividly told Zhang Fan what happened yesterday.

Even Zhang Fan was laughing so hard right now.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaofan, I will ignore you."

Su Rong muttered angrily, her cheeks bulging with anger, and she hummed displeased.

"Sister-in-law, I stopped laughing! I was wrong, okay?"

Zhang Fan quickly stood up and went to comfort Su Rong. At the same time, he also pulled Wan Qian's sleeves and shook his head gently.

"Sister-in-law Ah Rong, I won't laugh at you anymore."

Wan Qian also quickly apologized.

This time.

A smile appeared on Su Rong's face again, she glared at the two of them faintly, and then nodded lightly.

"Xiaofan, have you finished handling your matters?"

Su Rong asked curiously.

She didn't know why Zhang Fan came to see them now?

"What can I do?"

Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head, then put the soothing incense he brought on the tea table and said with a serious face: "Sister-in-law, aunt, and Chunhua, you can sleep in the same room tonight."

"When you go to bed at night, light this soothing incense. It will have huge benefits for your body."

That's right.

Zhang Fan came to them and gave them a piece of Anshen Incense.

Chunhua is now in high school and is about to face the college entrance examination. The pressure of study is increasing. Anshenxiang can help her relieve a lot.

Su Rong and Wan Qian, in particular, have been busy with the affairs of Huairen Hall and Hot Spring Villa in the past two years.

Before I knew it, many problems had appeared in my body.

Zhang Fan has never deliberately cared about this matter.

But now that the soothing incense is available, it can solve their minor physical problems once and for all, so why not?

certainly.

If some well-known doctors or doctors from hidden ancient medical families knew that Zhang Fan wasted a piece of calming incense just for such a minor illness.

It is estimated that these people would have gone berserk on the spot.

after all.

Judging from the situation of Su Rong, Wan Qian and Chun Hua, Zhang Fan could completely solve the problem by simply absorbing a little incense mist when he lit the first soothing incense for Elder Zuni and others.

That's not how it's used to waste natural resources, right?

"What is this soothing incense?"

Su Rong looked at Zhang Fan in confusion. It didn't matter if the three of them slept together at night, but what about sleeping with a stick of incense?

"Anyway, it has huge benefits for the body and can relieve the fatigue and diseases you have accumulated over the years."

Zhang Fan didn't know how to explain the efficacy of soothing incense.

You can't say that this thing can make a dying person regain his glory, right?

If that were the case, how could Su Rong and Wan Qian be willing to use it?

"All right!"

Zhang Fan didn't say anything clearly, and Su Rong and Wan Qian didn't continue to ask. They nodded and promised to light it up when they went to bed at night.

…

A night of silence.

Su Rong, Wan Qian and Chun Hua slept one night with soothing incense. When they woke up the next day, they felt extremely comfortable all over.

"I have never felt so relaxed in my body for many years."

"Xiaoqian, what kind of treasure is the soothing incense that Xiaofan gave us? I just burned it and fell asleep all night, and it felt like I had changed my body."

Su Rong was filled with emotion.

That feeling of comfort all over the body comes from the soul and goes straight to the depths of the soul.

"Yes, in the past two years, the problem of falling on my cervical spine while sitting in the office has completely disappeared."

Wan Qian was also shocked.

She didn't expect that all her symptoms would disappear when she woke up and slept one night with a stick of incense.

Just when Su Rong and Wan Qian were still discussing how powerful Anshenxiang was.

Zhang Fan has already got into the Maybach, and beside him is Gu Weixiong, who arrived early in the morning.

Hong Tianhao, Wu Xiaokang, Feng Yang, as well as the Liu family, Xia family and Long Shou were sitting in the two Mercedes-Benz S600s at the back.

They are now on their way to the capital of the capital, where the eight directions are for consultation.

"Xiao Fan, during today's eight-way consultation, Boss Long and I will try our best to give you a chance. As long as there is hope, we must try our best to treat you."

"Once you get on the road to the top of the market, your future path will be broad."

Gu Weixiong was sitting in the car and couldn't help but tell Zhang Fan again.

On the way to the city's first home, Gu Weixiong had already said this two or three times, and even Zhang Fan felt helpless.

"Who is this city leader?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously.

For Gu Weixiong to take him so seriously, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as being the richest man in Kyoto.

Hear the words.

Gu Weixiong pointed to the roof of the car.

"It turns out he is a person who can reach the Heavenly Hall directly. No wonder my uncle attaches so much importance to it."

Zhang Fan understood immediately.

"Not only that, City Chief Ouyang is one of the earliest people to establish China. He has experienced everything from walking on snowy mountains, crossing grasslands, chewing tree roots."
Chapter completed!