"Brother Shen, you are simply an omnipotent prodigy."
Hearing Shen Lang say that the wound medicine was developed by himself, Qin Long revered Shen Lang with respect and said, "I really don't understand why there are people like you in this world. How can those of us who are ordinary and mediocre bear it."
"Brother Qin, you flatter me. You and the injured brothers should heal your wounds first, and then we will talk about training."
Speaking of this, Shen Lang looked at his phone and said, "I'm not used to working eight hours a day. I'll go out for a walk first. If you have anything urgent, just call me."
"Okay, Brother Shen, you go ahead and do your thing."
Qin Long said with a smile, "Our job doesn't require us to be at our desks all the time. Most of the time we are out and about, so you don't even need to come if there's nothing. Of course, I'll inform you in advance if there is."
"Okay—"
Shen Lang nodded and said, "Then I'll be going now."
After speaking, Shen Lang walked out of the office, then drove away from the Wuwei Department, and finally arrived at the Wangbei Teahouse.
Shen Lang hated a dull life. If he had to sit in the Wuwei Department all day, it would be an unimaginable torment for him. He preferred the free and easy air outside.
When Shen Lang arrived at the Wangbei Teahouse, he found a window seat, ordered a pot of Biluochun and eight kinds of dim sum, and then called Wolong.
Wolong was practicing martial arts at the Baima Club. Upon receiving the call, he immediately drove over, and in less than ten minutes, Wolong appeared in front of Shen Lang.
"Senior Brother, what made you think of asking me for tea? Aren't you accompanying Sister-in-law?"
Wolong looked burly, but he was calm and reserved, especially in front of Shen Lang, where he seemed like a different person when he didn't have to pretend.
"She's working at the Wuwei Department. I can't stand the boredom, so I came out for tea."
Shen Lang picked up the cleaned teacup and placed it in front of Wolong. Then he picked up the teapot, filled Wolong's teacup with tea, and handed it to Wolong with both hands.
Seeing this, Wolong took the teacup with a look of apprehension.
"Wolong, although we are fellow disciples, we both know that we are actually closer than blood brothers. Over the years, it is precisely because of each other's company that we have managed to get through the difficulties."
Shen Lang looked at Wolong and smiled, "As your senior brother, I am ashamed. We haven't had a good chat since you came to Nanling. How are you adapting to this life?"
"Haha, Senior Brother, you are being too formal. We are fellow disciples, and more importantly, blood brothers. Let's not say such mushy words."
Wolong drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, let out a long sigh, and said, "Although I miss the days on Qiulong Mountain, I know that I can't stay on Qiulong Mountain forever. I will eventually return to the bustling world and live this kind of life."
"Senior Brother, before you went up the mountain, you only saw the malice of this world. Even Chu Ge's appearance was just a ray of light for you. But it's different for me. I am a noble young master from a top wealthy family. I left home and traveled thousands of miles to the Dragon Country because I wanted to learn skills and prove to my family that I could achieve something without relying on them."
"Speaking of which, I should thank you, Senior Brother. Because as soon as I descended the mountain, you gave me the Baima Club, which is worth billions. It is my foundation, and I will use the Baima Club as my foundation to become the most dazzling business star in the Dragon Country as quickly as possible."
Seeing Wolong's high spirits, Shen Lang raised his teacup and smiled, "I believe in you. If you need anything, just ask. You don't have to ask your family for help, but you can always ask your senior brother for help."
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Wolong was overjoyed at this. He picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite, "Actually, I should also congratulate you, because you have finally found your parents, and you have your own wife and children. Your wish is fulfilled."
"It's still a bit short..."
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Finding my parents, having a wife and children, these are all things I've pursued, but I want more than just these."
"Oh..."
Wolong asked curiously, "Senior Brother, what else?"
"Reaching the pinnacle."
Shen Lang said, "Whether it's in medicine or martial arts, I want to pursue these four words. I want to be on par with Old Man, and even surpass him."
"Although it's difficult, you still have aspirations."
Wolong smiled and said, "Surpassing Old Man, I dare not even think about it in this lifetime. Senior Brother, just help me fulfill this wish."
Both Wolong and Shen Lang were taught by Old Man. Wolong knew how terrifying Old Man's strength was. He never dared to dream of surpassing him.
In Wolong's opinion, Old Man was no longer human, but a demigod.
A joke, if not a demigod, who could leap from a thousand-meter high sky and still land steadily? If not a god, who could punch someone to death and then bring them back to life?
Such a person, Wolong could only look up to. Surpassing him? Don't be ridiculous.
"Brother Shen Lang, why didn't you tell me when you came?"
While Wolong was sighing, Zhen Mi, wearing a red dress, looking pure and beautiful, but with a mischievous expression, walked over and said.
"I just wanted to have a quiet cup of tea. If I greeted you, it would be too conspicuous and might bring trouble."
Shen Lang looked at Zhen Mi and smiled, "A beauty like you, sometimes even saying a few more words can cause trouble."
"You're afraid of trouble?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Zhen Mi smiled and said, "I always thought you were fearless, but now it seems that's not entirely true."
"I am fearless, but I avoid trouble when I can. Not being afraid of trouble doesn't mean I want to court trouble."
Shen Lang smiled slightly, then said with some surprise, "Isn't today Monday? As a student, shouldn't you be in class?"
"I don't have class this morning. I'll go to school this afternoon."
Zhen Mi said to Shen Lang, "Director Song came here for tea this morning and mentioned that you are getting married. Is it true?"
Shen Lang nodded and admitted, "It's true. You must come to the wedding then."
"Okay, I will definitely be there on time."
Hearing Shen Lang's direct confirmation of his marriage, Zhen Mi felt a stab in her heart. However, she acted as if nothing happened and turned to Wolong to change the subject, "Brother Shen, is this your friend?"
"He's not my friend, he's my junior disciple. His name is Wolong."
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Wolong, this is Zhen Mi. Get acquainted."
Wolong hadn't properly looked at Zhen Mi. Hearing Shen Lang's words, he deigned to look up, but the moment he saw Zhen Mi, he was completely stunned, and a complex emotion began to stir within him, which he could not suppress.