Divine Doctor Dragon Master

Longhu Residence, third floor.

Qin Jiang and Xu Muge entered room number eight.

A young man with a crew cut, looking very capable, was sitting inside drinking tea.

The young man was Zhou Shaotong, the son of the head of the Commerce Department.

"So you're Xu Muge? You're quite a catch!" Zhou Shaotong squinted and sneered with laughter, "You want a qualification certificate? It's not hard. Come kneel before me, unbuckle your belt, and show me your skills right here in front of him!"

Mr. Chu Tianjiao had given the order, and he was naturally happy to oblige.

At this moment, he was even beginning to think about how to claim credit in front of Chu Tianjiao, completely oblivious to the chilling gaze from Qin Jiang.

"Despicable!" Xu Muge's pretty face turned iron blue, and she clenched her fists in anger; yet she did not strike, after all, Zhou Shaotong's father had no ordinary background, and they were not someone they could afford to provoke!

Qin Jiang gently patted her shoulder, then walked towards Zhou Shaotong, "Muge, don't worry. Since I said I'd help you get the qualification, I'll make sure it happens!"

Zhou Shaotong sneered, "You're so confident, don't tell me you plan to do it for her... Ah!!!"

Zhou Shaotong didn't finish his sentence before a punch caused his nostrils to bleed profusely, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

"You damn loser dares to hit me... Ah!!" Zhou Shaotong continued to scream miserably as Qin Jiang kicked him, causing him to roll back and forth with the sound of breaking bones echoing continuously.

Seeing this, Xu Muge became anxious and quickly went to pull Qin Jiang back, "Stop kicking, stop kicking, his dad is the head of the Commerce Department, we can't afford to provoke them..."

"Now you realize we can't provoke him? Too late! You just wait! Today I won't just cripple you, I'll also sleep with Xu Muge right in front of you!"

Bloodied, Zhou Shaotong dialed a number urgently, "Dad, someone's beating me up..."

Qin Jiang sneered, "I'll just wait here for your dad to come. Then in front of him, I'll break your third leg and turn you into a lifelong bachelor!"

"Let's see if your dad has the power to handle me."

Want to be Chu Tianjiao's pawn? Not bothering to see if you have the capital to do so!

"Keep pretending now, just wait, my dad will be here any minute!"

Zhou Shaotong said through gritted teeth with rageful laughter, "Don't be scared, but with just one call from my dad, he could have someone personally lead a team here! You won't be able to run away now!"

Chief Detective of the Patrol House? Chen Jiuheng?

The smile on Qin Jiang's face became even colder.

"Qin Jiang, what do we do now? After all, his dad is the head of the Commerce Department, on the same level as Chen Jiuheng; surely their relationship is out of the ordinary!" Xu Muge grew even more anxious and worried.

"Don't worry," Qin Jiang spoke softly to comfort her, "we just wait here."

Soon, a series of urgent sirens began to sound.

Zhou Shaotong bit down hard, "Qin Jiang! Your time is up! And you, you little bitch, soon I'll show you what a real man is like! Hahaha!"

Just then, the door to the private room was kicked open, and Chen Jiuheng entered first, leading his men with heavy steps.

Following closely, a middle-aged man with glasses and a solemn face stepped in; he was none other than the sole decision-maker of Commerce now, Zhou Zhengyang!

"Who dares to beat up my son Zhou Zhengyang? Who in Jiangcheng dares to disrespect me? Today, no matter who you are, you're not getting away..."

Smack!

Zhou Zhengyang hadn't finished speaking before he felt a blow to his left cheek as if struck by lightning, his glasses sent flying off his face, his head buzzing as he spun around and finally fell to the ground on his behind.

Qin Jiang withdrew his hand indifferently, "Now, not only have I hit your son, but I've also hit you. What's wrong, can't handle it?"

Zhou Zhengyang, covering his face, roared with anger, "Arrogant! Brother Chen, we absolutely cannot let him off today!"

What was his status?

How dare this guy hit him?

However, Chen Jiuheng wiped off his sweat, and stepped forward tentatively, "Mr., Mr. Qin?"