Country Merry Little Village Doctor

"Master Milan, they are clearly deceiving people too much, let's teach them a lesson together!"

"That is, let them know the majesty of our Milan royal family!!!"

The crowd was excited and clamored.

"To shut up!"

Master Milan frowned, and roared in a deep voice:

"What do you want to do? We are here to find ancient delicacies and have friendly exchanges, not to fight!"

"But......"

Everyone didn't dare to refute, and closed their mouths one by one.

They are all dignitaries of the ancient country, so there is no such thing as the majesty of the Milan royal family.

The booing just now was nothing more than to express my attitude and win the favor of Master Milan.

"Humph!"

Master Milan snorted coldly, come on.

It was just caused by the environment, and he had no way to expose the faces of these people.

He couldn't help but sighed lightly.

Is there no one in this world who can talk to him regardless of his identity?

Milancho is also a very smart person. Seeing that his father was angry, he didn't dare to continue talking about this matter, so he quickly apologized and said with a smile:

"Father, I'm just joking with a few friends, don't take it to heart."

"Humph!"

Master Milan snorted.

"Father, the banquet will start soon, you can't make others wait too long!"

Milancho said.

As a son, he is deeply aware of his father's weakness, which is focusing on image.

As long as he talks about these things related to his image, he will drop everything and do it just to maintain his own image.

But this kind of practice is what Milancho despises the most.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Master Milan's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked towards the banquet hotel.

Just when Milan Qiao was secretly delighted, Master Milan suddenly stopped, turned his head and said coldly: "I don't want you to cause trouble again, otherwise, next time I won't just let you walk freely on the street."

Hearing these words, Mirancho's face turned livid, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only bow his head obediently and say:

"yes......"

"Let's go."

A group of people rushed into the banquet.

now.

Su Chen and Liu Yumin also came to the entrance of the hotel, and the two groups bumped into each other immediately.

Master Milan, who was walking in the front, saw Su Chen, his eyes lit up.

Su Chen also looked curiously at the shaky old man in front of him, and there was a kind of respect for each other in their eyes.

This appreciation is not mixed with anything else, only the feeling of appreciation.

"May I ask your two names..."

The old man stepped forward to ask with a smile, but looked at Su Chen.

"Su Chen."

"Liu Yumin."

"Oh, so the two are Mr. Su and Ms. Liu, welcome, welcome inside."

Master Milan said gracefully.

"thanks!"

Liu Yumin smiled slightly.

The old man was tall and slender, wearing a beige suit, and combed his hair meticulously. He looked smart and capable, and he had a high-society air.

But the people around were already stunned.

"Dig! Who is that kid from, and he chatted with Master Milan so easily!"

"I just finished my mouth in front of Master Milan, and he didn't even look at me!"

"Check! Check quickly!"

"We must find out the identity of this young man!"

"I want to know everything about him!!"

Everyone discussed and showed envy and hatred to Su Chen, wishing they were Su Chen.

This scene was clearly seen by Milan Qiao next to him, and his face was cloudy for an instant. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Father, you have always loved me very much, why are you so tolerant towards this ancient countryman this time?"

The people next to him heard Milancho talking to himself, and immediately came over.

"Master Milan Qiao knows the identity of the other party?"

Seeing the person approaching, Milancho didn't mind telling him the situation.

"These two guys are just country bumpkins who buy discounted suits at the mall."

Everyone frowned.

You know, a suit is a symbol of a gentleman.

Not only status, identity, wealth, temperament, power, but the most important thing is to highlight the elegance of a man.

But everyone's body shape and temperament are different, so only customized suits can match everyone's identity and temperament.

Those sold in shopping malls are completely low-quality sample products for people like them.

But they didn't expect that a young man who bought discounted sample goods could make Master Milan look different.

This made their faces show a hint of sarcasm, and they became more disgusted with Su Chen and Liu Yumin, and at the same time they were full of curiosity.

But more people have murderous killing intent in their eyes.

How could an ordinary young man take away the opportunity they wanted!

"Sir, may I ask, are you interested in attending my banquet tonight?"

Master Milan said with a smile.

After his words fell, Su Chen was stunned.

What do you mean?

Invite yourself?

Master Milan saw the doubt in Su Chen's eyes, and said with a smile:

"That's right, our banquet tonight happens to be short of two guests. Our Milan family is preparing to establish a branch in Milan, so I hope you can come to attend."

Su Chen and Liu Yumin glanced at each other. They saw a large group of dignitaries surrounded by Master Milan, and the identity of this old man must be extraordinary.

Su Chen thought for a moment and declined, "Sorry, we have our own invitation card, see you later."

Master Milan was slightly taken aback, this was the first time he was rejected by others.

The others behind have completely exploded

"Fuck!"

"This ancient countryman is really stupid! He even refused the invitation of Master Milan!"

"Hahahaha, deserve it!"

"Who does he think he is?!"

"act recklessly!"

Everyone's sarcasm and abuse were transmitted from behind, but no one dared to let Master Milan know, after all, what Master Milan hated most was such behavior.

"Hehe, since Mr. Su has an invitation card, why don't you wait in the banquet hall for a while, and let's talk after the banquet is over, how about it?"

"That's not bad."

Su Chen thought for a while, then agreed.

Master Milan looked at the young man in front of him, and felt a little regretful because of the other party's rejection.

But in a second he was relieved.

In this kind of banquet scene, it is an abrupt behavior for him to invite others for no reason.

He couldn't help feeling that after so many years, he never expected to meet a nice young man, who made him forget the etiquette that he had insisted on for many years.

"Wait, why don't we enter the arena together, after all, there is not much time before the opening."

Master Milan suggested.