"What's wrong, Wen Jing? Do you know that person?" asked the director.

"Of course I know it." Hong Wenjing was shocked, and finally recovered and blurted out.

"Does he have any background? Or is his medical skills really better than Liu Yiwei and the others?" The director continued to ask, feeling relieved. As long as Hong Wenjing knew him, this matter would be much easier to do.

"What I can tell you is that his medical skills are definitely higher than Liu Yiwei and others. Let me be honest, the reason why Liu Yiwei and others are today is all thanks to him. As for the others, I can't say much for the time being. In short, since your son has offended him for no reason, then you should not have any other delusions. There is no room for recovery for this matter." Hong Wenjing said with a serious expression.

"It's not that serious, old classmate, Besides, aren't you a student of Professor Feng? You have a good relationship with Professor Feng and Secretary Feng. Liu Yiwei is now a professor at your College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If that person is really good, can't you help me?" The director was a little disbelief and a little unwilling to accept it. After all, Jiangnan Province is so big. If there is such an outstanding young man, he would not know as the director of the Health Department.

"Old Professor Feng? Secretary Feng?" Hong Wenjing couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the director mentioning these two people. He hesitated. In the end, he reminded him because the director was his old classmate of college: "Old Ke, for the sake of the old classmate, I will tell you the truth. It would be fine if Secretary Feng didn't know about this. He really needs to know that you are running for your son's affairs. Just wait for the scolding."

"What? Could it be that person still knows Secretary Feng?" The director finally realized that the situation was very serious and his face turned pale when he heard this.

If a young man even scolds Secretary Feng for his reprimanding him, the director of the Provincial Health Department, even if he uses his butt, he can tell that this young man is very important in Secretary Feng's mind.

"It's not just about knowing each other! To be honest, no matter Professor Feng or Secretary Feng's respect for him will never be inferior to Liu Yiwei and others. In fact, I am the same. If it weren't for you to be my old classmate, but if it were another person, I would have expelled your son from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Seeing that his old classmate was still a little unwilling to give up, Hong Wenjing simply took the words apart.

"What!" The director almost couldn't even get the phone call when he heard this. You know what he meant just now. Liu Yiwei and others respected the young man very much, and even did not hesitate to perform the traditional Chinese apprentice's bowing ceremony to pay homage to the master. If Professor Feng and Secretary Feng respected that person so much, let alone his son would not continue to follow Liu Yiwei in the future. If Secretary Feng knew about this, I am afraid that the director would not have any chance of promotion in the future.

"Okay, I understand, thank you Jing Wen, for treating you to dinner another day. Since this is the case, I think that my brat will transfer to school." As the director of the Provincial Health Department, he was very ordinary after all. He quickly figured out the importance of the matter and made a decisive decision.

Yes, Jiangzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the most powerful tutor doesn't like his son now. Even Hong Jingwen barely drove his son out of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine because of his face. If their son continues to study in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there is no future at all. Since that is the case, it is better to just transfer to other schools directly. As his director of the Health Department, Liu Yiwei and the others can not sell his face, and other professors and teachers are still willing to sell his face.

"It's good." Hong Wenjing didn't be polite to the director and directly expressed his agreement.

Hong Wenjing's approval made the director feel sad again. It seemed that what he said before was indeed not exaggerated at all, and he did have the intention to drive his son out of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Because the director was worried about his son, he had no intention of continuing to communicate with Hong Wenjing. Hong Wenjing remembered Xia Yunjie's return and was also not in the mood to continue to talk to the director's classmate. So after the matter was explained clearly, the two exchanged a little greeting or two before hanging up the phone.

"Dad, what do you say to Uncle Hong?" As soon as the director hung up the phone, the graduate student asked immediately.

"Pan!" answered the graduate student with a direct slap.

"Dad, why are you slapping me?" The graduate student asked with a grievance and confusion. He had almost never been slapped so much. He was slapped twice a day today. One slapped one by the tutor and the other slapped one by his father.

"Bang!" He slapped the graduate student again, and then the director pointed at his son with anger and cursed: "I am trying to wake you up, so that you can avoid being arrogant and arrogant. Your eyes are on your forehead and you won't even know how to die in the future."

"Dad, it's not that exaggerating, isn't it just a young man!" The graduate student was not a fool. At this time, he understood why his father beat him. He was shocked and dissatisfied.

He really couldn't imagine that the young man really had a big background.

"Isn't it just a young man? No wonder Professor Liu wants to expel you from the sect. Do you know that for this matter, even Uncle Hong has the idea of ​​expelling you from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but it is hard to speak for your father's sake. And, do you know, even Professor Feng and Secretary Feng must respect that person like the elder of the sect!" The director pointed at his son and cursed with regret.

"What? Even Professor Feng and Secretary Feng must respect that person like an elder of the master!" The graduate student was finally scared to his feet and sat on the ground with his legs weakened.

He never dreamed that the man was so awesome!

Xia Yunjie naturally didn't know about the graduate student and his father. In fact, even if he knew about these things, he would only smile and would not take it seriously at all.

That night, Xia Yunjie left Liu Yiwei's home late at night.

The next moment, when Xia Yunjie appeared again, he was already outside the BLUENIGHT bar on Nanshan Road.

Late at night, in the bar street, Nanshan Road still flashes neon lights, bustling and noisy.

From time to time, men and women can be seen in and out of the bar.

The style of the BLUENIGHT bar is still the same, the architecture, and the exterior decoration. However, the welcome lady at the door of the bar has a strange face, and the waiter girl in the bar has a strange face.

"Last year, today, the faces of people were red, peach blossoms were red. People didn't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze." Thinking of the past bars, thinking of the scene when Wu Yuqi, Liu Ke and Xu Jia were pestering her, but now they are probably already married and mothers, Xia Yunjie was inexplicably sad and melancholy.
Chapter completed!