urban monster mad son-in-law

Chapter 1043 Massage Shop

At this moment, the marshal's face turned red and then pale, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"It doesn't matter--"

A smile appeared on the Marshal's face, but it was uglier than crying.

Liu Yang's words made Ye Wanyu look at her differently.

Sha Xiaorong looked at Ye Wanyu and said apologetically, "Wanyu, I'm sorry."

Ye Wanyu shook her head with a smile and said, "No matter what you say, beating someone is wrong. I apologize to you on Liu Yang's behalf."

Sha Xiaorong was even more ashamed: "Wanyu, don't say that, Liu Yang is also here to save someone, if it wasn't for his kick, the marshal might have delayed the child's condition."

Seeing what Sha Xiaorong said, Ye Wanyu could only smile and didn't say anything else.

It's just that Sha Xiaorong and the marshal now feel that their faces are dull, and they don't seem to be aloof at all.

What is the comparison between a top medical student who graduated from Stanford University and Liu Yang, who graduated from a second university and only learned a little bit of Chinese medicine, it is ridiculous.

Of course, when Liu Yang said that he learned some Chinese medicine from his grandfather, it would naturally be misunderstood that he only knew a little about Chinese medicine.

"Wanyu, Liu Yang, don't just stand there, sit down," Sha Xiaorong said with a forced smile.

When Liu Yang and Ye Wanyu sat down again, Sha Xiaorong said again: "Eat something."

"it is good!"

Liu Yang and Ye Wanyu nodded, picked up the dessert, and ate it.

"Liu Yang—"

The atmosphere was a bit stiff, and the marshal couldn't hide his inner curiosity, and asked, "Did you just use traditional Chinese medicine massage?"

"That's right—"

Liu Yang was startled, nodded and said.

What does it mean?

The marshal was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Your massage technique seems to be very simple, such as finger pressing and pressing, how can it have such miraculous effects?"

"This is-"

For a while, Liu Yang didn't know how to explain it, so he laughed and said, "I don't know either."

The Marshal was at a loss for words!

Sha Xiaorong glanced at Liu Yang and said, "Liu Yang, your Chinese massage is so good, you can open a clinic of Chinese massage."

"—"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wanyu's expression changed.

You know, as long as you don't get injections or prescribe medicines, and just do simple Chinese massage, you don't need a medical qualification certificate.

Therefore, in Sha Xiaorong's view, Liu Yang can open a Chinese massage shop with his own ability.

However, to put it nicely, it was a clinic, but to put it bluntly, it was a massage parlor.

Upon hearing this, the marshal smiled and said, "This is a good suggestion."

Sha Xiaorong and Marshal and his wife hit it off immediately, and they both gave Liu Yang a good idea.

From their point of view, Liu Yang, a second-year graduate, can find any good job. Even if he can find a job, he can only work for others.

It's better to open a massage parlor, relying on my amazing massage skills, it's definitely better than going to work.

"Jingle Bell--"

Just when Liu Yang was about to say something, Liu Yang's cell phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone first, we'll talk later!"

Liu Yang took out his mobile phone. When he looked at the strange mobile phone number, he was taken aback for a moment, and after saying hello to the marshal and Sha Xiaorong, he got up and walked to the side.

"Hello, are you Mr. Liu Yang Liu?"

When Liu Yang pressed the answer button, a man's voice came from the phone and said with a smile.

The voice was very strange, probably completely unknown.

Liu Yang nodded and said, "I am, may I ask you?"

The man immediately reported himself: "Mr. Liu, hello, I am Dai Song, the president of Nanjiang Branch of Jiangnan Bank!"

"So it's President Dai, hello, hello!"

Liu Yang said with a look of sudden realization.

Two days ago, Liu Yang received a call from President Bao of the Jinling Branch of Jiangnan Bank.

It is worth mentioning that no matter which bank's major customers they are, they will receive gifts from the bank during the holidays.

Especially when the Spring Festival is coming, the bank will send congratulatory gifts even more.

As a VIP customer with hundreds of millions of deposits in Jiangnan Bank, Liu Yang will naturally not treat him badly.

President Bao originally wanted to send a gift to the door, but he didn't expect Liu Yang to go back to Nanjiang, so on the phone, he said that he would ask someone from the Nanjiang branch to deliver the gift to Liu Yang for him.

No, President Dai of the Nanjiang branch called in person.

Originally, it was a simple matter of sending it by courier, but President Bao wanted to send the gift to Nanjiang branch, and then asked the people of Nanjiang branch to deliver it to Liu Yang himself.

It can be seen from this that President Bao attaches great importance to Liu Yang, a major customer.

"Mr. Liu, President Bao should have told you that I will deliver the Spring Festival gift from Jiangnan Bank to you on behalf of President Bao," President Dai said with a smile.

Liu Yang nodded and said, "Well, I know, President Bao has called me."

"Then is it convenient for you now? I'll drive over right away and deliver it to you personally," President Dai said flatteringly with a smile.

President Dai knew from President Bao's mouth that this Mr. Liu is a great man, with great power in Jinling, and the chairman of Jiangnan Bank, one of the shareholders, is a friend of Mr. Liu.

Therefore, President Dai's tone of voice when speaking, you are on the left and you are on the right, which is extremely respectful.

"Uh--"

Liu Yang thought for a while and said, "It's convenient, I'm drinking tea at the restaurant on the top floor of Dingsheng Hotel, come here."

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I'll be right there!"

After President Dai finished speaking, he waited for Liu Yang to hang up the phone before he hung up the phone.

"Liu Yang, who called you?"

When Liu Yang returned to his original position and sat down, uh, Ye Wanyu, who was sitting next to him, asked curiously.

Liu Yang smiled: "It's just a friend, I'll come over later and give me something."

Although Ye Wanyu was still curious about who this friend was, she didn't ask further.

Today is the new year, and it is already a good day to pay New Year's greetings in advance. You don't need to guess. The so-called things are naturally New Year's gifts.

This made Marshal and Sha Xiaorong a little surprised, a jobless vagrant, how can he have any friends, and even come here to give gifts and curry favor with him?

"By the way, where were we talking just now?"

Liu Yang picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, looked at the marshal and Sha Xiaorong with a slurred speech, and asked.

Sha Xiaorong said: "Speaking of me and the marshal, I suggest you open a Chinese massage clinic."

"That's it!"

Liu Yang laughed dryly and said, "Although I don't have a job now, I'm not short of money."

The Marshal was stunned, and said with a smile: "I heard from Xiaorong that Wanyu is now the president of Ye's company, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, but if you don't work, I'm afraid you will be called a softie .”