The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 1836 - 1835: Trending in Hot Searches

Recognizing Mo Jiaolan, people immediately began to associate her with Ling Feng.

Amidst the crowd’s chatter, Mo Jiaolan turned and said, "Alright, if this continues, it won’t end well!"

"It just took a bit of effort to recover those US Dollars!"

Ling Feng smiled and stopped pulling out more money.

Then, looking at Gold Hair, he casually tossed the last bundle of money in his hand, which hit his acupoint perfectly.

"Do you submit?"

Ling Feng looked at Gold Hair’s pale face and asked indifferently.

"Who, who are you?"

Gold Hair was initially just shocked, but as a pile of cash buried him to his chest, he suddenly realized that the man in sunglasses and a mask in front of him was no ordinary person!

But it was already too late to realize this; being humiliated in front of so many people was a huge blow to his pride.

However, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

It was clear that the person before him was someone he couldn’t afford to offend.

Seeing the look in the other man’s eyes, Ling Feng knew he was scared. Ling Feng sneered and said, "With a bit of money and influence, you think you’re invincible, don’t you know there’s always someone better?"

"How do you think you became popular? It’s all because of countless fan followers. Without them, what are you?"

These words made Gold Hair blush with embarrassment. People like him have a distinct trait: after swelling with pride, they look down on those who are beneath them and show off, but when they meet someone stronger, they cower like a dog!

Now, Gold Hair only wanted to know who this big shot was, so he could find an opportunity to apologize privately and not ruin his future over this incident.

At this moment, Ling Feng didn’t bother hiding his identity any longer, as many people had already guessed it.

So he removed his mask and sunglasses, looking at Gold Hair, "Do you recognize me now?"

"Ling, Mr. Ling!"

Upon seeing him, sweat immediately burst from Gold Hair’s forehead!

"As long as you recognize me."

Ling Feng nodded, "Have your people go to the clothing store and fetch some large bags, gather up all my money, and while you’re at it, free yourself."

"Okay, okay!"

He nodded hurriedly, looked around, and saw that his aides stood at a distance, which made him feel a chill but still shouted loudly, "Get over here quickly, Mr. Ling has spoken!"

Upon hearing this, they quickly ran over, some with awkward faces, some with forced smiles, and began to work.

Seeing the whole mall watching, Ling Feng glanced at Mo Jiaolan, "Seems like staying low-key isn’t an option!"

"Not every time you meet unreasonable people!"

Mo Jiaolan smiled, then said, "Forget it, a lesson is enough. Let’s go once we gather the money!"

"Alright!"

Ling Feng nodded, his anger dissolved by her smile.

Soon, a large amount of money was packed into over ten big bags. Ling Feng collected them all and turned to Gold Hair, "In the future, learn what it means to stay low-key, and perhaps you’ll have some development."

"Yes, I understand, I understand!"

Gold Hair wiped his sweat and smiled apologetically.

Ling Feng ignored him, holding Mo Jiaolan’s hand as they left under everyone’s gaze.

Upon returning to the hotel, Gus called.

Ling Feng thought something might have happened, but Gus laughed, "Boss, you just went shopping and ended up on the trending searches!"

"What happened? Because of Gold Hair?" Ling Feng asked.

"Exactly, his fan base isn’t small. As soon as the news broke, it went straight to popular news!" Gus laughed.

"What do the news say?"

Ling Feng, curious, asked.

"Big streamer gets a slap in the face, Mr. Ling boldly throws money!"

Gus chuckled, "That’s one of the headlines!"

"Ugh, kind of boring."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and continued, "Next time, don’t tell me such things, I’m not interested!"

"Alright, boss, when are you coming back?" Gus asked.

"What’s up?"

"Not much, it’s just that there’s some progress at HZ; I thought you might be interested!" Gus said.

"Alright, I’ll come back soon. We’ll talk when I get there!"

Ling Feng said and hung up straight away.

Mo Jiaolan, resting on the sofa, heard this and lifted her head to say, "If you have things to do, just go back first."

"Why don’t you come with me? Anyway, there’s nothing else at the expo, and without you, people might relax a bit." Ling Feng smiled.

Mo Jiaolan was taken aback, then smiled, "I’m not that intimidating, no one’s afraid of me like that!"

After a moment’s pause, she nodded, "But you’re right. Everyone’s doing well, I don’t really need to stay here!"

"Then pack up, say goodbye to Feihong, and let’s head back together," Ling Feng said.

"Okay!"

Mo Jiaolan said no more, stood up, and tidied herself.

After bidding farewell to Duan Feihong, the two returned to Ling Corporation.

Mo Jiaolan went to Nine Heavens, while Ling Feng headed to Lingyun Island.

Upon seeing Gus, he immediately asked, "What did you find out about HZ?"

"Boss, you came back quickly. It looks like you’re eager to teach them a lesson?"

Gus smiled, picking up a document from the table, "This is the information we gathered, the actual stakeholders behind HZ, those with the authority to issue executive orders—it’s all here."

Seeing more than a dozen people on the list, Ling Feng frowned, looking up, "Are you trying to keep me busy by giving me so many targets? Don’t tell me I have to deal with them all!"

"Not exactly, these are primary targets, but to find out who ordered the attack on our oil field, you have to find that August!"

Gus sighed, "But finding this person might be a bit difficult!"

"You mean he’s already in hiding?" Ling Feng asked.

"Since he hurriedly went back, the opponent must have thought you wouldn’t let it slide. So going back isn’t a long-term plan. If he knows you, he’ll stay hidden, and he might have already been silenced!" Gus said.

Ling Feng was stunned, then smiled, "I don’t think it’s that bad!"

"Hard to say. If you want to go to France, try to find August first. Once you find him, everything will be easier!" Gus said.

"Alright, sure!"

Ling Feng nodded, thinking he had some free time anyway and decided right then to head to France!

With nothing much to pack, after deciding, he teleported straight to the winery over there.