"Oh~"
Lin Fan opened his mouth, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Zheng Ke.
Zheng Ke's face showed a respectful smile.
Lin Fan nodded and sat down in the chair.
Now, the person opposite Ex changed from the dignified and beautiful Zheng Yue to a completely unfamiliar young man.
He clasped his hands on the table, silently watching Lin Fan, his unfriendly attitude written all over his face.
For some reason, Lin Fan felt a bit nervous.
Strictly speaking, Zheng Yue and Zheng Ke were both foreigners.
However, like him, they both had black eyes and black hair. If you didn't look closely, you would mistake them for their own kind.
As for the guy in front of him, with thick golden hair, pale skin, and a strange face, he was clearly a pure foreigner.
Since this guy was unfriendly, Lin Fan didn't need to be polite.
"Ex, let me introduce you."
Zheng Yue smiled like a flower, "Lin Fan, my boyfriend, he is a doctor, specializing in Chinese medicine, and his medical skills are superb."
"Hello, Mr. Ex, I've heard a lot about you." Lin Fan took the initiative to extend his hand.
The education he received since childhood told him that he must be polite to foreigners and not disgrace the land of etiquette.
However, in the face of his outstretched hand, Ex ignored it, looking at him contemptuously.
"Ex, do you have any problem?" Zheng Yue's face turned cold, and she asked in a low voice.
Ex shrugged, "I am a doctor, a scholar proficient in medicine and chemistry, and this gentleman opposite, who is he?"
"Oh, no, I mean, can this gentleman understand what I'm saying?"
Ex pointed to his temple and twisted his finger.
Even if Lin Fan didn't understand English, just by looking at this guy's expression and actions, he knew that he probably wasn't saying anything good.
His face darkened, and he slowly retracted his hand.
"Ex, please apologize to my boyfriend immediately!" Zheng Yue stood up angrily, her eyes burning with a fierce flame, staring at Ex.
"Although you are the main investor of the research institute, I... regret to decline." Ex said nonchalantly.
*Slap!*
Zheng Yue slammed the table heavily, "My boyfriend's medical skills are absolutely beyond your imagination. If he is willing, he can appear at any level of medical conference at any time, and display wisdom that is stronger, more profound, and more..."
Zheng Yue racked her brain for words to describe Lin Fan's prowess.
Ex remained unmoved, completely indifferent.
"A'Yue, what's his deal?" Lin Fan was completely clueless, he didn't seem to have offended this guy!
Zheng Yue sat down huffily, "He doesn't believe in your medical skills and thinks you're a quack."
"Oh." Lin Fan scratched his head. "Both Chinese and Western medicine have their own strengths and come from different systems. It's normal for them not to understand each other."
Ex looked up at the female secretary standing beside Zheng Yue.
The female secretary smiled helplessly and translated Lin Fan's words.
Ex revealed a mocking smile, "Lin Fan, what I mean is... I don't look down on you."
He made an apologetic gesture to the glaring Zheng Yue, and then continued, "In my understanding, traditional Chinese medicine is a complete pseudoscience, witchcraft that fools people, and there is no such thing as superiority or inferiority. It cannot be compared with Western medicine at all."
Lin Fan turned and asked, "What did he say?"
The female secretary looked embarrassed, but under Lin Fan's insistence, she translated Ex's words into Chinese.
She used more tactful wording, and her tone was not as intense as Ex's.
Lin Fan took a deep breath and nodded.
He could guess Ex's original intention.
This guy was clearly here to cause trouble!
Lin Fan's eyes flickered with a cold glint, and he stared at Ex without flinching.
The two were like needle points against wheat awns, neither afraid of the other.
Ex wore a condescending smile, put his two thick-knuckled palms together, and swayed his strong, tall physique.
Lin Fan couldn't help but curl his lips into a cold smile.
What's the point of showing off?
If it really came down to a fight, ten of you wouldn't be enough for me to handle!
Not only Lin Fan was smiling, but Zheng Ke, standing not far behind, was also smiling.
He had stepped onto the boxing ring at the age of eight and had been training for more than twenty years.
Even so, he probably couldn't even block one move from Lin Fan.
Ex's physique was, at best, that of a fitness enthusiast. It would be a miracle if he could block Lin Fan's finger.
The two of them smiling together confused Ex.
"Boss, what's wrong with them?"
"Nothing."
Zheng Yue smiled playfully, her red lips parting slightly, "They are just mocking your overestimation of your own abilities."
"What?!" Ex immediately became enraged, standing up with his hands on the table.
"Kid, if you dare to laugh again, I'll beat your face in!"
He knew that Zheng Ke was a martial arts master and not to be trifled with, so he only roared at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan stood up and said潇洒ly, "I don't know what you, a foreigner, are shouting about, but it's best not to make a fuss in public. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
As he spoke, Lin Fan leaned forward, placing his hands on Ex's shoulders.
Even though they didn't speak the same language, Ex knew what Lin Fan was trying to do.
Ex stiffened his neck, like a belligerent rooster, glaring ferociously at Lin Fan.
"Sit down." Lin Fan said, and then began to exert force with his hands.
Immediately, Ex's face changed greatly, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
It was quite difficult for this kid to exert force through a table.
But the force from his shoulders was like a man weighing several hundred pounds applying full pressure, and the weight was gradually increasing.
Ex gritted his teeth, unwilling, "I want to see how much strength you can exert, you won't succeed!"
Lin Fan smiled faintly, gradually increasing the force with his hands.
Ex's face gradually turned red, his teeth gritted, and his muscles bulged high.
He was puzzled, why did this person, who was not as tall or as strong as him, have so much strength?
It was unscientific!
Ex's eyeballs bulged, constantly telling himself to hold on a little longer, this kid would soon run out of strength.
However, things did not go as he wished. He was the one who was about to run out of strength. xxs壹贰
The two stood facing each other, Lin Fan's hands on his shoulders, the posture looking very strange.
The customers and waiters in the coffee shop looked over curiously, but because it was very quiet, no one came to inquire.
"Sit!" Lin Fan smiled playfully, and suddenly exerted force with his hands.
*Thump!*
Ex's legs, which had long been numb, could no longer support him, and he collapsed.
Caught off guard, and with his legs numbed by the pressure, the tall foreigner flailed his hands, knocking over the coffee on the table, and since he had nothing to grab onto, he knelt on the ground.