Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

In the lobby of Nanfeng Hotel, Zuo Lingyun, the eldest son of Nancheng's dignified Zuo Group, was scared to death.

There was a dead silence in the lobby, no one dared to take a breath, only Zuo Lingyun kept kowtowing and apologizing.

He could clearly hear the phone call just now, even General Falcon couldn't keep him, if the other party really wanted to kill him today, he would definitely die today.

Zuojia, in an antique study room.

An old man nearly seventy years old was holding an ancient book, and an old servant walked in with a phone in his hand.

"Master, your phone number." The old servant said respectfully.

This person is Zuo Shanying, the helmsman of the Zuo family.

"Who is it?" Zuo Shanying asked.

The servant replied, "It's General Falcon."

"Oh?" Zuo Shanying was a little curious. It's just the Chinese New Year, so why did Falcon call.

He put down the ancient book, took the phone, and said with a smile, "Falcon, what can I do for you?"

"Father!" On the other end of the phone was the general of the Falcon Army, Falcon!
When he told Zuo Shanying about Zuo Lingyun, the smile on the latter's face gradually stiffened, and there was a hint of sternness between his brows.

"Father, Lu Ming's words on the phone are very unkind. I'm afraid Ling Yun's life will be lost! I'm in the barracks and I might not have time to go there. Father, I'm afraid you have to go there yourself."

Zuo Shanying asked suspiciously: "Could it be that Ling Yun bumped into Lu Ming? When I learned that he was coming to Nancheng, I immediately sent Ling Yun to Nanfeng Hotel to meet him. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Come on, hurry up!" You, I'll take care of it myself."

"Well, please adoptive father... handle it properly."

"I know that Ghost Doctor Pavilion is not easy to mess with." Zuo Shanying smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Shanying hung up the phone, and his face turned cold immediately.

"Could it be that Lu Ming already knows my identity?" Zuo Shanying muttered.

The old servant beside him shook his head and said, "Master, I don't think Lu Ming knows about it for the time being. If you know your identity, the young master may not even have the chance to call for help! What the old slave is most afraid of now is, Then Lu Ming doesn't know! If the young master can't hold back and speak out, things will be troublesome."

His own son, Zuo Shanying, knows better than anyone else. He is arrogant on weekdays, but he is timid and cowardly in his bones. If he is facing a life-and-death crisis, he may really reveal his identity as Tianzong.

After pondering for a while, Zuo Shanying said: "Old Feng, it is inconvenient for me to come forward about this matter, so you can go to Nanfeng Hotel for me. Face is what you can give, and today Zong means try not to provoke him, ours The identity cannot be revealed!"

"Old slave understands." Feng Lao nodded, and walked quickly towards the outside of the study.

The Zuo family is one of the elders of the Tianzong, this matter is highly confidential, only the core members of the Zuo family know about it, even General Falcon knows nothing about it.

In the study, Zuo Shanying stood up, pacing back and forth a little uneasy.

Did Lu Ming really know the identity of his Tianzong elder?

impossible!Little is known about this.Zuo Shanying denied the guess.

Could it be that Zuo Lingyun was stupid and bumped into Lu Ming?

Impossible!
Seven years ago, in the battle to defend the border in the southern region, although Zuo Shanying did not reach the front line, he also helped behind the scenes, and he had some friendship with Lu Ming.

It was so, even if there was a collision, it was impossible for Lu Ming to make things difficult for Zuo Lingyun.

That's why, it's going to the point of attacking him.

Zuo Shanying was puzzled, and felt extremely anxious. It was not because he was afraid that Lu Ming would find out his identity as the elder of the Tianzong sect, which would be disadvantageous to him, but once this identity was revealed, he might have to hand over the right to control the Southern Region.

Judging from Tianzong's principle of secrecy, Tianzong will definitely order him to hide and be quiet, and he will have to live a life of darkness from now on.

When Zuo Shanying was thinking, Mr. Feng was already heading towards Nanfeng Hotel.

At this moment, in the hotel lobby, Zuo Lingyun, a business tycoon, was allowed to kowtow and beg for mercy, while Lu Ming put his hands behind his back and looked indifferently, without saying a word.

If he didn't open his mouth, Zuo Lingyun didn't dare to stop when he begged for mercy.

The elevator door opened, and Huo Jun, Guan Ling, and Shangguan Yanran walked out.

"Brother!" Seeing Lu Ming, Huo Jun was overjoyed and stepped forward quickly, then looked at Zuo Lingyun who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, his brows frowned.

"Brother, what is this?" Huo Jun asked in a low voice.

Lu Ming smiled lightly: "A person who wants to kill me with money."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jun didn't need to ask for more details, and there was a killing intent in his eyes.

On the contrary, Guan Ling and Shangguan Yanran, their eyes fell on He Xinyi at the same time, slightly surprised in their hearts, and then quietly looked at Lu Ming.

He thought to himself, this Lu Ming really has two brushes, and he is very good at handling women's hearts.

Sure enough, all the way to the South Region really conquered He Xinyi!
Lu Ming noticed the eyes of Guan Ling and the two of them, and immediately beckoned, and He Xinyi walked over quickly.

"You're tired from traveling these days, go up and take a hot bath first! Yanran, you and Guan Ling will take her up first."

Shangguan Yanran nodded indifferently, Guan Ling stepped forward quickly, took He Xinyi's arm and pulled her with a smile on her face, and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"This matter?" He Xinyi turned her head and asked.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "I'll take care of it, it's fine! You go first."

"Brother Lu will take care of it, don't worry." Guan Ling comforted.

Shangguan Yanran said with a straight face, "Now are you starting to care about him?"

He Xinyi didn't answer, and the three got on the elevator.

Huo Jun glanced at Zuo Lingyun, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you want it?"

After speaking, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Lu Ming shook his head, he aimed at Zuo Lingyun not to vent his anger, but to lure Zuo Shanying to find out about him first.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu..."

At this moment, a voice came from the entrance of the lobby. Although Feng Lao was nearly sixty years old, his body was strong and his steps were steady.

"Old Feng, help..." Zuo Lingyun seemed to see help, and opened his mouth to call for help, but was glared at by Elder Feng.

Mr. Feng walked over quickly, clasped his fists at Lu Ming, and saluted, "Mr. Lu is a big driver in the southern region, and he is far away to welcome him, and he is not welcome far away."

"You are?" Lu Ming looked at him carefully.

Don't look at the old man's old-fashioned appearance, but this person is by no means simple, and he can give Lu Ming a faint sense of danger.

"Oh, look at my memory. I was so excited when I saw Mr. Lu that I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Feng, and my name is Feng Xiang. I am the old servant of Zuo Patriarch Zuo Shanying. I came to see Mr. Lu and say hello to you on his behalf. The master said that when your health improves a little, I will invite Mr. Lu to welcome you."

Feng Xiang's words were still very polite, with a smile on his face all the time.

"Hey, young master." Feng Xiang pretended to be surprised, glanced at Zuo Lingyun, then hurriedly bowed to Lu Ming and said, "Mr. Lu, but is there something rude about my young master?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, obviously Feng Xiang came here for this matter.

"Ask him." Lu Ming said calmly.

Feng Xiang nodded, then squatted in front of Zuo Lingyun, asked what happened, and learned that he hit Lu Ming and threw money at Lu Ming, Feng Xiang's old face almost dripped with gloom.

Isn't this going to the toilet with a lantern, courting death!