"Haha, Xiaofei gave it to me. I heard that one was just auctioned out today for Lingyu Pavilion, which cost 110 million yuan. Now, can you guess what it is?" Yang Guoming's face was shining, and he felt that Qin Fei was too fond of himself now.

"Brother-in-law, do you mean that this is a marrow cleansing pill?" Yuan Zhenghua was also surprised. He must have known about Lingyu Pavilion's new drug launch conference today. Several of his friends attended and said to him on WeChat that it was a pity that just a marrow cleansing pill was sold at a high price of 110 million yuan and was bought by a rich woman.

"That's right, it's like a fake one!" Yang Guoming said proudly.

"Haha, brother-in-law, it's not me who I said to you. You are also the director, why don't you think you can get more than 100 million yuan? If you say it was given by Mr. Wang, it's possible that you didn't spend any money! However, as long as we are, we can't even see Mr. Wang, let alone your son-in-law." Yuan Zhenghua shook his head and smiled, and pushed the pill back.

Although this pill smells pretty good, with the current counterfeit technology, counterfeit money can be made, let alone make a fake pill.

Seeing that Yuan Zhenghua didn't believe it, Yang Guoming was a little anxious and looked at Qin Fei: "Xiaofei, tell me how this pill came about!"

"Uncle, it was indeed given by Mr. Wang, and it didn't cost any money. If I really bought it, I would definitely not be able to afford it." Qin Fei said with a smile.

"Xiao Fei, isn't your uncle talking to you? You're not young. Can't you find a job and work well? Don't always learn the bad trends in society. Can you deceive your father and others, and can you deceive me? My friend told me a long time ago that this marrow-cleaning pill was only one, and it's been bought. You said that this marrow-cleaning pill was given by Mr. Wang again. Isn't it inconsistent? Besides, with your IQ, do you think you can deceive us?" Yuan Zhenghua taught Qin Fei a little unhappy.

"Hehe, Uncle Yang, this is not the sugar pill that my cousin's husband bought on Pinduoduo, to pretend to be a marrow-cleaning pill? I don't know him yet. I have played games before. With his promising prospects, Mr. Wang gave him something to him? Could it be that his brain was also stuck?" Yuan Jiaojiao also curled her lips and said with a sarcasm to Qin Fei.

"Yes, I think Zhenghua is right. You should worry about it and find him a job. He is so old, and we all blushed when we stay at home for lunch all day." Yuan Zhenghua's wife also said.

Everyone in the nearby circle knew that they had a "strange" brother-in-law like Yang Guoming who married his precious daughter to an idiot, so they often laughed at Yuan Zhenghua and his wife, which made the couple feel a little unable to raise their heads.

Now seeing Qin Fei bring out another "marrow-cleaning pill" to fool everyone, he couldn't help complaining, and felt that his IQ was humiliated.

Qin Fei didn't care. After Yuan Zhenghua's family of three finished speaking, he said slowly: "I was accepted as a registered disciple by Mr. Wang. It's normal for him to give a marrow washing pill as a meeting gift!"

"Hahaha, I was accepted as a registered disciple by Mr. Wang? Who do you think you are? There are so many young talents in Jiangcheng who squeezed their heads out of their heads, but Mr. Wang confiscated them. But he fell in love with you. Is it because he fell in love with you? " Yuan Jiaojiao pointed at Qin Fei and laughed unceremoniously.

Yuan Zhenghua also sighed, feeling that his niece was getting more and more unpredictable. He should also use his brain before lying. Is Mr. Wang's registered disciple so easy to be?

Seeing that Yuan Zhenghua and his family didn't believe Qin Fei, Yang Guoming was a little anxious and said in a deep voice: "Xiaofei, call Mr. Wang and prove himself."

"Dad, I can't call. Mr. Wang should have rested at this time." Qin Fei knew Wang Houde's routine. It was almost eight o'clock now, so he should have turned off the phone and went to bed long ago.

"Dad, let me call this. I know someone who is Mr. Wang's real registered disciple. Just ask if there is a junior brother like my cousin and husband." Yuan Jiaojiao is beautiful and the daughter of a cadre of the Health Bureau. She is still very popular in the circle of rich second-generations in Jiangcheng.

There happened to be a rich second-generation Xia Ke, who was the registered disciple of Mr. Wang. He spent almost 30 million for such a quota. The purpose was to learn some of Mr. Wang's medical skills, and then use this as a step to get to a higher level.

Yuan Jiaojiao took out her cell phone and glanced at Qin Fei proudly, which meant to see how I exposed you on the spot.

Qin Fei was speechless, but he didn't explain anything. Today, Yang Ruoxi was with him all the way. It doesn't matter if others don't believe it, as long as his wife believes it.

But now Yang Ruoxi went to the kitchen to cook and didn't know what was happening in the living room.

Yuan Jiaojiao took out her cell phone, dialed a number, and pressed hands-free. After answering, she said, "Xia Ke, ask you something?"

"What's the matter, Jiaojiao?" A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you Mr. Wang's registered disciple?" Yuan Jiaojiao asked.

"Yes, who doesn't know in Jiangcheng circle?" the young man said arrogantly.

"Haha, I'll ask, is there a man named Qin Yifei among your brothers?" Yuan Jiaojiao asked with a smile while tilting Qin Fei.

"Qin Yifei? I haven't heard of it, probably not. If there are really brothers joining, there will definitely be a ceremony for apprenticeship. We will all participate. It is impossible not to know." The young man said with great certainty.

"Okay, thank you then." Yuan Jiaojiao hung up the phone, then shook it, and said jokingly: "My cousin, is it fun to lie? You are stupid, you are also fools!"

At this time, Yang Guoming's face also looked a little ugly. He had been in the hospital and did not know what had happened recently. He looked at Qin Fei with some unhappiness: "Xiao Fei..."

Qin Fei knew that Yang Guoming had always been very good to him and did not want him to feel uncomfortable. He said directly: "Dad, facts are better than words. If you take the elixir, don't you know whether it is true or not?"

"Nonsense, can medicine be taken casually?" Yuan Zhenghua said with a stern face.

"Yes, husband, the truth is revealed now. Do you still believe this bastard?" Li Meifang said angrily.

"Dad, I won't lie to you." Qin Fei looked at Yang Guoming and said sincerely.

"Okay, I believe you." Yang Guoming didn't say anything else, and bite the marrow washing pill and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, a cool aura surged in the meridians, and my body quickly became slippery, like a body of oily sweat that emerged after strenuous exercise.

Everyone also opened their eyes wide, looked at Yang Guoming's skin, which became tighter at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on their faces continued to disappear.

After a minute or two, Yang Guoming suddenly turned his eyelids and vomited a mouthful of black blood, and fell straight on the sofa.
Chapter completed!