The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

"Our core cooperative supplier in the field of traditional Chinese medicine is Zhongjing Chinese Herbal Medicine. Congratulations!"

Zhou Hao slowly read out the name of the selected company.

As soon as he finished speaking,

The entire audience erupted in cheers and gasps of amazement.

"Zhongjing's medicinal herbs won! My goodness, this is completely unexpected!"

"Wow, Baicaoyuan didn't get selected! Unbelievable!"

"Zhongjing Herbals, a small company, has boarded the behemoth that is the Triumph Group, and it's about to become rich!"

"..."

Xia Zhongjing's mind went blank for a long time before he could react. He could hardly believe his ears and thought he had misheard.

"Old man, we've been chosen! The Xia family is going to be rich! What are you staring at?"

Qiu Shulan was so excited that she trembled all over, and her hands couldn't help but pinch the soft flesh on Xia Zhongjing's waist hard.

"Selected? Heaven has eyes!"

Xia Zhongjing finally realized it was true, and a huge joy enveloped him, almost making him lose control. Xia Ziruo and Xia Zixuan also woke up from their shock, and the family hugged each other tightly, crying tears of joy.

Zhou Hao glanced at the excited Xia family members below the stage and breathed a sigh of relief.

May the Xia family have smooth sailing from now on, may Uncle Xia and Zi Ruo live well, may they have repaid the debt of gratitude they owed, and may they have no more psychological burdens.

I just hope that Qiu Shulan won't cause any trouble and can seize the opportunity to cooperate with Uncle Xia to revitalize the family.

"Congratulations, Boss Xia!"

Everyone crowded around Xia Zhongjing, showering him with compliments, practically wanting to call him brother or even godfather: "I've already booked a banquet at the Yunyang Grand Hotel, let's get together!"

This left Xia Zhongjing somewhat flattered and at a loss for words. Fortunately, Xia Ziruo remained clear-headed and politely declined each request, which allowed her to escape.

"This is outrageous!"

Peng Yong's facial muscles instantly stiffened, his head felt like it had been hit hard by a hammer, and he collapsed to the ground, completely dumbfounded.

Fang Zhiheng and his bodyguard quickly helped him up. After a long pause, he finally came to his senses and muttered:

"Impossible. Without Baicaoyuan, I don't think your Triumph Group could make a living."

With a face full of resentment and anger, Peng Yong, supported by Fang Zhiheng and his bodyguards, hurriedly left the Triumph Hotel, got into his car, and began dialing the cell phone of the Five Fiends of Xiling.

This is outrageous! It's obvious that Baicaoyuan's failure to be selected is absolutely related to Zhou Hao, that scoundrel. He wants Zhou Hao to disappear from this world immediately.

Three years ago, a moment of poor judgment prevented me from killing this fool, sowing the seeds of future trouble. Now, it's not too late to mend the fence after the sheep are lost.

However, when the numbers were dialed, all five phones of the Five Fiends of Xiling were switched off.

"Damn it, where are your employees?"

Peng Yong panicked and slapped Fang Zhiheng across the face, angrily saying, "We should have arrived in Yunyang City today according to the plan."

"Something may have held us up. Don't worry, young master, we definitely won't stand them up. We'll see if they reply later."

Ignoring the pain on his face, Fang Zhiheng hurriedly picked up his phone and dialed Xiling Wusha's number repeatedly, sending message after message, but there was still no response.

A bad feeling suddenly washed over them, and the group drove back to the riverside villa to discuss their next move.

The entire afternoon passed, and as dusk fell, the Five Fiends of Xiling seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.

Peng Yong couldn't bear it any longer and directly dialed the Fengshen Pavilion, the liaison agency of the assassin organization, to inquire about the whereabouts of the Five Fiends of Xiling.

buzzing~

Soon, Fengshen Pavilion called back, and Peng Yong pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Peng, the Five Fiends of Xiling arrived in Yunyang City early this morning, but unfortunately their mission failed and they have been killed. Their bodies are missing."

Should we continue to honor the agreement and send in another assassin?

A somber male voice came from the phone.

Peng Yong felt as if he had been struck by lightning; his mind was reeling. He slumped onto the sofa, and it took him a while to recover. He grabbed his phone, his eyes red, and said fiercely:

"Yes, send out your strongest assassins immediately."

"Understood. We will dispatch the number one assassin of the Dragon Kingdom, the Ten Kings of Hell, equipped with the latest firearms, to ensure absolute success. However, the price will be doubled, ten million."

"Deal, but I will personally determine the timing of their actions."

"Deal made. Here's the contact information..."

After hanging up the phone, Peng Yong gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with malice. After thinking for a few minutes, he dialed Li Dan's mobile phone number.

"Peng Yong, what is it? I'm busy, get to the point." An impatient voice came from inside, the tone was high-pitched and indistinguishable as male or female.

"Young Master Dan, Guo Xuan has refused to cooperate with us, and Baicaoyuan has lost its qualification as a core supplier to Kaixuan Group." Peng Yong probed.

"What? You're useless! You've ruined Rongbaozhai, and now Baicaoyuan has lost its chance to enter Triumph. What are you two good-for-nothings? You're such idiots!"

Believe it or not, I'll fucking beat you to death! My Li family will withdraw our investment and quit!

He launched into a tirade of abuse over the phone.

"It's still that idiot Zhou Hao's doing. He and Guo Xuan are really getting together. They even showed off their affection at the conference today. Everyone saw it. This is clearly a challenge to your authority."

Peng Yong felt a sense of relief. He knew Li Dan well; the more fiercely she scolded him, the safer she would be. If she didn't scold or beat him, disaster would befall her. This young master was cunning, ruthless, and feared by everyone.

"It's him again? Didn't Liu Yannong and Liu Shuran keep saying he was mentally unstable?"

"I think he's faking it. He's clear-headed, sharp-tongued, and very skilled in martial arts. He's also incredibly arrogant, saying you're neither male nor female and threatening to settle accounts with you sooner or later."

"They deceived you, boss. Could you send a grandmaster to take care of that kid?"

"Damn it! How can a Grandmaster be used so casually? He's not qualified. You and your son can figure it out yourselves, no matter what method you use. Otherwise, I'm really withdrawing my investment. I'm not kidding."

"Yes, don't worry, this person will disappear completely by the end of the month."

Peng Yong hung up the phone, rolled his eyes at Fang Zhiheng who was standing respectfully beside him, and said:

"You heard it all. First, go and contact Tianbaolou. Make sure to reserve a table. It needs to be bigger than the one in Jirui Village. That's our only chance to turn things around."

As for that little bastard Zhou Hao, I'll personally arrange for him to be dealt with, leaving him no chance of escape.

Yes~

Fang Zhiheng was about to leave.

"Wait a moment~"

Accompanied by a dignified voice, a middle-aged man with a mustache appeared at the entrance to the living room. He was wearing a silk shirt with a front opening and old-fashioned round-toed cloth shoes.

"Father, you're back."

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Peng Yong and Fang Zhiheng quickly went to greet them.

"I've heard about it. That brat Guo Xuan is going too far. I'm going to meet her brother Guo Kai tomorrow. He's the real boss."

Peng Dingcheng sat down on the sofa and stroked his beard.

"Father, it's no use. I suspect they've already conspired together. The real culprit is still Zhou Hao. I suggest we take this once and for all and make him disappear forever. Li Dan agrees with that."

Peng Yong urged, "You still have a few trump cards left, it's time to put them to use!"