Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 592 - 591: Young Master from the Capital City? Suitable? (Seven more updates) _1

Chapter 592: Chapter 591: Young Master from the Capital City? Suitable? (Seven more updates) _1

Suddenly, Wan Xiangjun’s phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, it was a call from Manager Deng of Feifan Pharmaceuticals’ operation department.

He looked up at Ren Feifan. This was all too eerie.

Sweat was seeping from his back.

No sooner had this kid finished speaking than Feifan Pharmaceuticals called.

Trembling, he hung up the phone.

He didn’t dare to answer.

But the phone rang again very quickly.

This time it was his father. He increasingly felt that something was wrong. The moment he picked up the phone, an angry scolding voice sounded: "Wan Xiangjun, I damn it, who the hell did you offend? Feifan Pharmaceuticals has terminated the collaboration with me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wan Xiangjun hastily hung up the phone, not daring to look at Ren Feifan.

"Why didn’t you answer the phone?" Ren Feifan joked.

"Is it not allowed for me not to want to answer?" Wan Xiangjun inexplicably started to tremble. Lin Xi, sitting next to him, sensed that something was wrong.

Just as Ren Feifan was about to say something, Teacher Wang who had been quiet till now, said a few words, "We are all friends and classmates. It’s rare for us to have dinner together, let’s eat in peace."

There was a trace of sadness in his tone.

A simple class reunion had turned into a competition. This was not what he wanted.

Ren Feifan nodded, stood up, directly picked up a bottle of Wuliangye on the side, didn’t fill a cup, and looked directly at the somewhat elderly Teacher Wang: "Teacher Wang, although I am not your student, I, Ren Feifan, admire you. I raise my glass to you! You alone have this privilege! I hope you are as blessed as the East Sea, and students fill the world."

Privilege, again it was about privilege. But the old man in front of him had that privilege!

He was worth Ren Feifan’s toast!

Ren Feifan finished speaking and hurriedly drank the whole bottle of Wuliangye.

Everyone present was stunned in an instant.

"How does this guy drink alcohol as if it’s water? This is Wuliangye! Who can drink it all in one gulp?"

"Damn, Sun Qingqing’s boyfriend can really drink!"

"He drinks fiercely, and is a tiger in bed. Sun Qingqing picked the right boyfriend!"

"Teacher Wang, I also toast to you! We haven’t seen each other for so many years, I hope you are always happy and healthy." Zhao Jia also raised her glass and drank her beer in one gulp.

Even though she didn’t think highly of Sun Qingqing’s boyfriend before, she accepted defeat because of his words and his capacity for alcohol.

She even felt a hint of shame in her heart, as if many things were blinding her.

If you’re going to toast, toast to the person you admire most, the most qualified!

This was also a privilege, her privilege - Zhao Jia’s!

Ren Feifan’s words hit everyone like a right hook, making them all suddenly realise how they had overlooked an important figure.

That figure was Teacher Wang!

So everyone began to raise their drinks in succession, toasting to Teacher Wang who had always treated them like his own children.

"Good, good! You’re all good children!"

With tears in his eyes, Teacher Wang looked relieved.

Everyone toasted the teacher except Wan Xiangjun who didn’t move. At that moment, his face was pale, and he seemed to be brooding over something.

This drop in status angered him - it was all because of that damn man!

If he wasn’t mistaken, this guy must have brought Feifan Pharmaceuticals against him!

What was his identity?

So powerful that he could manipulate Feifan Pharmaceuticals?

Did he have influential relatives there?

You’re courting death!

Ren Feifan naturally sensed the faint killing intent and smirked.

It’s just a clown show.

First of all, he had never heard of any Wan family among the families in Jiangnan Province, they were probably a second or third-level family at most; secondly, Wan Xiangjun had no cultivation ability at all and even his physical fitness was awful. He must have spent most of his time with women.

Ren Feifan chose to ignore the killing intent from such a person. Of course, if anyone really wanted to take a shot at him...

Then he wouldn’t mind wasting some time to uproot this entire family!

The party continued for a long time; despite some conflicts earlier, the overall atmosphere was cordial. Some people were still constantly toasting Wan Xiangjun and Lin Xi.

Nevertheless, Wan Xiangjun’s face remained sour even when the doors of the private room were abruptly shoved open.

"Oh, there are so many people. Brother Wan Xiangjun, this is..." A man stumbled as he pushed open the door and when he saw Wan Xiangjun who was drinking, he brightened up.

Wan Xiangjun looked at the person who walked in and was initially confused and puzzled; then, he was delighted, and quickly got up and supported the man: "Young Master Wu, you’re not in Capital City, why did you come here? And, why have you been drinking so much? You’re the young master of a great family in Capital City, you can’t drink like this, it will harm your health. "

The mention of a young master from Capital City immediately changed everyone’s expression in the room.

Why would someone of such royal stature appear in such a small place?

What a joke!

Wan Xiangjun’s actions and speech were extremely cautious, which clearly demonstrated that this drunkard’s influence and power were sky-high!

Everyone present caught their breath when they realized this and looked at the drunkard with apprehension, fearing that an unintentional offense might bring disaster upon themselves.

Even Lin Xi and Sun Qingqing felt a sense of suffocation for some unknown reason.

"Just a few drinks... It’s fine! Didn’t I hear your loud voice outside, so I came over to see. Sure enough, it’s you..."

The man was a bit drunk, obviously intoxicated, and his words were slurred.

"Right...right, Young Master Xu is brilliant." Wan Xiangjun dared not disagree. He didn’t even dare to breathe, hoping to win some face with the help of this noble young master from Capital City. But seeing how drunk he was, he gave up!

Forget about winning back some face, if he accidentally offends this guy, he’s done for.

Wu, the man they called Young Master Wu, saw the wine on the table and reached out his reddened hand to grab a bottle like he had seen some treasure: "Old Wan, you’re not being fair, hiding the wine from me!"

Seeing the man about to drink again, Wan Xiangjun became worried.

Good heavens, he’s already so drunk, and he’s still drinking!

"Young Master Wu, you can’t drink anymore! You really can’t."

Young Master Wu instantly pushed off Wan Xiangjun’s arm and murmured: "I can still drink! You...what are you talking about! Damn, even you are not letting me have my way!!"

Wan Xiangjun wanted to cry, where did he not let him have his way?

The drunk man was Wu Wei, the young master of a second-tier family in Capital City - the Wu family. He had attended Grandpa Xu’s banquet a few days ago, and since then, he had been in a bad mood!

He had only ever harboured a crush for two people in his life, one was Ye Qingcheng, his childhood dream girl.

Later, due to some trouble in Capital City, he was sent by his grandfather to hide in Lin City for a few years. It was then he developed a crush on another woman - Xu Shihan, the president of Elime.