Jin Zhiguang's words shocked all those who were unaware of the situation.
Especially Cao Jiaying and He Xinlan, mother and daughter, both opened their mouths in surprise, their eyes full of disbelief.
Jin Zhiguang, the provincial party secretary, actually came to ask for help from a migrant worker. This is simply huge news.
"Yes, Chen Feng, just agree to my dad." Jin Liang advised.
"Mr. Chen, I'm going to sacrifice my old reputation for you. Please agree to Secretary Jin's request." Situ Qiang behind him also asked sincerely.
"Oh, okay, just tell me what you want to do. Don't blame me if I can't do it." Chen Feng sighed and said.
"Okay, okay, I won't blame Mr. Chen." Jin Zhiguang's eyes were full of joy, but he said mysteriously: "Mr. Chen, it's a bit inconvenient to talk about this here."
Chen Feng nodded. If it was a normal matter, how could the provincial party secretary fail to handle it? Only those mysterious and unimaginable things would force him to ask for help.
"Then thank you for your help, sir." Jin Zhiguang bowed slightly, appearing extremely polite.
"I'll be away for a while. You guys eat first." Chen Feng said to Li Li and the others, then walked out of the box.
Seeing this, the others followed suit and walked out.
Suddenly, only He Xinlan, her daughter and Cao Jiaying were left in the box.
"Lily, is your boyfriend really just a migrant worker?" This was the first time Cao Jiaying said that Chen Feng was Li Li's boyfriend. It seemed that this blow was too great for him.
"Well, he is just a migrant worker." Li Li said with a hint of pride on her face.
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In a supreme box of Phoenix Hotel, a group of people sat around a round table. The rich food on the table exuded a fragrance that made people want to have a big meal.
However, at this time, no one had the desire to pick up their chopsticks, but everyone looked at Chen Feng with anticipation.
Chen Feng was gently placing one or two fingers on an old man's body, his expression somewhat solemn.
The old man was about sixty years old, with an upright figure, but he looked a little thin, his face was a little pale, but he looked energetic, and his every move was full of grandeur. Even Chen Feng felt a little depressed next to him.
This was rare. As a cultivator with a ten-thousand-year Taoist heart, Chen Feng could not be restrained by even the provincial party secretary Jin Zhiguang. However, this seemingly ordinary old man made him feel slightly depressed.
"Mr. Chen, how is the old leader?" Jin Zhiguang asked hurriedly when he saw Chen Feng's fingers leave the old man's pulse. Situ Qiang and other officials also looked at Chen Feng expectantly.
They are all the old man's confidants and have close ties with him, so naturally they care about him very much.
"Hmm..." Chen Feng groaned, "There are large areas of lesions in the old man's body. If I'm not mistaken, it should be what you call cancer, and it's already in the late stage."
"Sir, you are a god. You were able to diagnose the old chief's condition just by feeling his pulse." Jin Zhiguang said sincerely, "Director Situ is right. Sir, your medical skills are superb. Please save the old chief."
Chen Feng ignored Jin Zhiwen's words and just smiled at the old man and said, "Old sir, you have another expert to protect you. He has injected a very high-level energy into your body. With this energy, it won't be difficult for you to live another twenty years."
After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "Although I can save you, it will be extremely painful. If your mind is not strong, you may die."
At this point, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became focused: "Whether to save him or not is up to you, old man, to decide."
After Chen Feng said this, he just looked at the old man quietly without saying another word.
The old man's eyes were already shining. The energy in his body could not be detected even by the most advanced machines, but this man discovered this secret just by taking his pulse.
If he was not guessing blindly, then this young man must be an expert without a doubt.
He has been in a high position for many years, so he naturally knows that there are many people with great power in this world. Apart from anything else, there are such people around him who always protect his safety.
After a moment's silence, the old man's eyes were full of determination: "Please help me, sir."
"In that case, I will save you. But life and death, fortune and disaster are up to you." Chen Feng nodded.
"If anything happens to me, I will naturally not blame it on you, sir." The old man said loudly, as if he was talking to Chen Feng, but also as if he was talking to someone else.
Chen Feng chuckled in his heart. He felt that the moment the old man finished speaking, an aura that was no weaker than his quietly disappeared.
"We still need to make some preparations for the treatment, and this is not the place for treatment. Let's put it this way, tomorrow morning, I will go to Director Situ's residence, and you can wait for me there." Chen Feng said calmly.
"In that case, I will wait for you at Director Situ's residence." After saying that, the old man actually bowed deeply to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng accepted the gift leisurely, without any restraint.
However, Chen Feng didn't feel anything, but the others were shocked. Who was this old man? He was one of the top leaders in the country, and he was truly at the pinnacle of power. But such a person would actually pay such a great tribute to a young man who was not well-known. What did this mean? It meant that this young man's ability had reached the point where even the chief had to pay attention to him.
"It's nothing. I'll leave first." Chen Feng stood up and smiled at the old man and Jin Zhiguang.
"Okay, I'll take you there." Jin Zhiguang quickly stood up and walked to Chen Feng's side.
"Well, goodbye, Mr. Chen." The old man also stood up and bowed to Chen Feng.
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Returning to the box where Li Li was, Chen Feng pushed the door open and entered.
Li Li and He Xinlan were talking happily, whispering to each other and laughing. But Cao Jiaying sat alone, drinking wine with his head down, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Seeing Chen Feng coming in, Cao Jiaying stood up from his seat and pulled out the chair for Chen Feng with a smile on his face.
"Haha, brother Chen Feng, why are you back so soon? I thought it would take you a long time." Cao Jiaying smiled eagerly, making it impossible to tell what his expression was like just now.
"It's just a small matter." Chen Feng smiled faintly, but did not refuse and sat in his seat with confidence.
"Brother Chen Feng, I didn't expect that even the provincial party secretary would ask you to do something for him. You must take good care of me in the future." There was no embarrassment on Cao Jiaying's face.
"Tsk—" Li Li looked at Cao Jiaying's face and curled her lips in disdain.