Qiu Changfeng went to Anzheng Teahouse, and the waiter came forward with a smile: "Sir, how many of you are?"

"I'm looking for someone, is Mr. Zhang here?" Qiu Changfeng asked.

"Oh, you are Mr. Zhang's friend, please come with me." The waiter took Qiu Changfeng to the private room run by Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang sat there, looking at Qiu Changfeng leisurely: "Professor Qiu, you are here, sit down quickly."

Qiu Changfeng frowned and sat down. Facing Mr. Zhang, he felt like he was feeling uncomfortable: "If you have anything, just tell me!"

"Oh, why bother to talk about things so anxiously? Let's talk casually! I know Professor Qiu likes to taste tea. This is the top Dahongpao, you can try it!" Mr. Zhang poured him a cup of tea and handed it over.

Where did Qiu Changfeng have the intention to taste tea now? He took a sip and said, "Yeah, it tastes good, Mr. Zhang is very interested."

"Haha!" Mr. Zhang then smiled and said, "Professor Qiu, I came to you to talk to you about the next issue of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference? Why, Mr. Zhang is also interested?" Qiu Changfeng had a bad premonition.

Mr. Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, I hope Professor Qiu can be my recommended candidate for participating in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference."

"Can't you find someone else's recommendation?" Professor Qiu said inexplicably. He felt that it was very easy to attend the traditional Chinese medicine conference with Mr. Zhang's connections, and there was no need to find him.

"I not only want Professor Qiu to be my recommendation, but also hope that you can support me at the TCM Conference, agree with what I said, and stand on the same front as me." Mr. Zhang increased his voice and said, "Professor Qiu, I must attend the TCM Conference. No matter what I do, you must support me. Do you understand?"

Professor Qiu looked cold when he heard this, and asked him: "If you want to commit crimes, murders, and arsons, do you want me to support you?"

"No, how could I do that in front of everyone? After all, I am also a person with a status and cherishing feathers." Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "I just want to prove that Western medicine is indeed better than traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is a dregs and should have been eliminated by the times."

"What? This is absolutely not possible!" Qiu Changfeng refused without thinking: "Traditional Chinese medicine has the characteristics of traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine has the advantages of Western medicine. We cannot say which one must be better than the other. Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, how can it be dross? Traditional Chinese medicine is the excellent traditional culture of our nation. I cannot deny it."

Mr. Zhang seemed to have known that he would refuse, and now he turned cold and threatened: "Mr. Qiu, you might as well think carefully before answering me."

"No need to ask, this is a matter of principle. I can't discredit the traditional Chinese medicine community. I can't do this. Please go find someone else!" As he said that, Qiu Changfeng stood up and was about to leave the box.

However, the person behind him stopped his pace by saying: "Is your daughter's reputation and life not as important as your principles? Professor Qiu?"

Qiu Changfeng turned his head suddenly and looked at him: "What do you want to do?"

"As long as you listen to me, I can guarantee that your daughter is safe and her reputation will not be damaged. If you don't listen to me, then you can wait to collect the body of her daughter!" Mr. Zhang also stood up, leaned against Qiu Changfeng's ear, and said sinisterly.

"You!" Qiu Changfeng stared at him and looked at Mr. Zhang's fierce look. He knew that the person in front of him was not a kind person. He had the ability and means. He would definitely do whatever he wanted to do to Qiu Ya.

My daughter was Qiu Changfeng's only weakness and was controlled. Qiu Changfeng had no choice but to sigh and said, "Okay, but I want to discuss this with Lin Tian. I will give you a reply next time!"

"Lin Tian? You don't have to care about his thoughts, he doesn't matter." Mr. Zhang said proudly: "Lin Tian has been locked in prison and can't get out, and his life in prison is not easy. I'll find someone to stare at him! Look at it, Lin Tian cannot come out alive."

"You can treat him as a dead person." Mr. Zhang said quietly.

Qiu Changfeng was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that these people had a trick, but now Lin Tian is in danger.

But he was worried that Lin Tian was useless and he couldn't do anything.

"How is it? I never lie, Professor Qiu, can you tell me your decision now?" Mr. Zhang asked again.

After hesitating for a while, Qiu Changfeng had to nod: "Okay, I promise you."

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Zhang smiled happily: "I knew Professor Qiu was a person who knew the current affairs."

Qiu Changfeng returned home in a daze. Seeing his appearance, Qiu Ya was startled: "Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"I just went to see Mr. Zhang..." he said.

"Then what?"

"He said...ah! Don't worry, you can't help even if you know." Qiu Changfeng looked at his daughter, shook his head and said.

Qiu Ya wanted to ask again, but Qiu Changfeng stretched out his hand and said he would not say anything.

She went to the side and poured a cup of tea and said, "Dad, you drink some water and sit down and have a rest! There are so many things happening recently, you are too tired."

"Lin Tian doesn't know how he is doing in prison. Dad, you are right. He fell into this trap just to save me. I want to visit the prison and see him. Do you think it's okay?" Qiu Ya asked tentatively.

Qiu Changfeng frowned and looked at her suddenly: "No, you can't go!"

If he had met Mr. Zhang before, Qiu Changfeng might have agreed to let her go, but after knowing Lin Tian’s situation in prison, he didn’t want to let his daughter go there anymore.

"Why? Father, don't you want to know if Lin Tian is doing well? You can go see him with me!" Qiu Ya didn't understand, she thought her father would definitely agree with her!

Qiu Changfeng opened his mouth and said nothing in the end. Qiu Ya was even more confused. What happened?

In Qiu Ya's puzzled eyes, Qiu Changfeng walked into the bedroom, picked up the key and opened the safe.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Qiu Ya asked him.

Qiu Changfeng didn't say anything, but just took out the passbook, real estate certificate, bank card, jewelry and so on in the safe, put it in a bag, and handed it over to Qiu Ya.

"Dad, why are you giving me these things?" Qiu Ya was a little nervous when she looked at her father's unusual behavior.

"Daughter, please leave here quickly! Take the money to live in a new city, never come back, stay away from this place of right and wrong!" Qiu Changfeng said, his eyes moist.

"Dad, what are you saying? Why did I leave?" Qiu Ya didn't know what happened, her heart was beating fast.

"Let's go, daughter, be obedient, listen to dad, you can leave this city with the money!" Qiu Changfeng continued.

Qiu Ya looked at the property in her hand speechlessly, and she knew that it was all the savings in her family.

"Dad, you are so confused. Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Give me all the money, aren't you afraid that I will squander it? Then you don't have money to support your old age, what should you do!" Qiu Ya joked.

But Qiu Changfeng didn't have the intention to joke with her now, but just kept pushing her and letting her leave home.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? If you insist on letting me go, then I won't come if I leave..."

As Qiu Ya said, she was pushed out of the house.

Seeing her father close the door, she knocked on it a few times, but her father didn't open it. Qiu Ya took the bag containing the deposit and said to herself: "It's really inexplicable."
Chapter completed!