President Ke looked back and saw that it was indeed the Ghost Doctor. He quickly stood up to greet him. When he was about to call him Ghost Doctor, he remembered what he had told him to do and changed the name. With a smile on his face, he called out, "Mr. Nine, you are back."
"President Ke?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who came towards her with a smile on his face.
"Knowing that Master Nine lives here, I came here specially to visit." He squinted his eyes, and his friendly smile made him look as if he was easy to get along with.
However, everyone knows that if a black market leader can become a person who is easy to get along with, he will not be easy to get along with. It's just that he has different attitudes towards different people.
"I went out early in the morning. I guess President Ke has been waiting for a long time?" She smiled. Seeing that everyone was here, she naturally couldn't lose courtesy, so she gestured to invite him in: "Please come in, President Ke. I just came back from outside and haven't had lunch yet. Let's go in!"
Upon hearing this, the anger in President Ke's heart, who had been waiting for several hours, instantly disappeared. His smile deepened, and he said hurriedly, "Mr. Jiu's hospitality really makes me very happy."
As he was talking, a man in a black robe and with a big beard came up and stopped beside the Ninth Young Master. Seeing this, he asked, "Who is this?"
"He is my friend, his last name is Ling." Feng Jiu smiled, glanced at Ling Mohan beside her, and said, "This is the president of the black market, Ke."
Ling Mohan just glanced at President Ke and walked inside without even saying hello.
Even so, President Ke did not dare to show any displeasure on his face, because when the man just glanced at him, and that deep and sharp gaze swept over him, the whole person was instantly enveloped by a cold breath, which frightened him.
Just a glance was enough to frighten him. That man was definitely not an ordinary person!
"I'm sorry, that's just how he is." Fengjiu smiled apologetically.
"It's okay, it's okay." President Ke laughed and went in with him.
Leng Hua asked the shopkeeper to prepare some wine and food and send them to the second floor wing. The shopkeeper did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly told the waiter to go and give the order. He breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that they were not here to cause trouble. He was afraid that the inn would be smashed.
In the second-floor wing, Fengjiu, Ling Mohan and Chairman Ke sat down at the table outside. Before the food and wine came, Leng Hua poured tea for each of them and then stood quietly by.
"Mr. Nine, this is a gift I prepared especially for you." President Ke gestured and had someone present the gift.
"No merit, no reward. How can I accept this gift from President Ke?"
Chairman Ke smiled and said, "They are just some local specialties, not expensive gifts. Please accept them, Master Nine!"
Now that it was said like this, if Fengjiu didn't dare, it would be a loss of face. So, she signaled Leng Hua to put the things away, and said to President Ke: "Thank you, President Ke."
"You're not angry at my rudeness, but actually, I came to visit you today because I have something to ask for." He didn't beat around the bush and stated his purpose directly.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at Ling Mohan who was quietly drinking tea, then looked at President Ke and said with a smile, "President Ke is the president of the black market. If even President Ke can't do something, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to help."