Zhuo Zhikuan naturally knew the name Zhou Ping'an.
After all, this was a top-tier young master in Liu City. He had been to Liu City often for official business, so he naturally knew of him.
"This is..."
Father Cheng noticed Zhuo Zhikuan outside the door. Seeing him carrying things, he quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Hello, Uncle Cheng, my name is Zhuo Zhikuan. You can just call me Xiao Zhuo." Zhuo Zhikuan was somewhat flattered.
Although he didn't know Cheng Weiyang's exact identity, to have Young Master Xia act like a lackey running to this small county town, anyone could figure out it was absolutely not simple.
How could he dare to neglect Cheng Weiyang's parents?
"Xiao Zhuo, hurry up and come inside for a cup of tea," Father Cheng greeted with a smile.
Zhuo Zhikuan replied, "No need, Uncle Cheng. There are still many things in the back that I need to help move."
Soon, workers continuously brought up the large pieces of furniture.
"Weiyang, did you buy all these things?"
Father Cheng and Mother Cheng immediately frowned. "It's enough that you came back. Why did you buy so many things? What a waste of money. If you have extra money, save it for yourself to spend later. Over the years, your parents have dragged you down too much..."
"Dad, Mom, don't say that. What do you mean by dragging me down? I'm your daughter. You raised me, and providing for you in your old age is what I should do," Cheng Weiyang said with a serious face.
"But you didn't need to buy so many things. They all look quite expensive, it makes my heart ache," Mother Cheng said.
"It's fine, Auntie. Weiyang has money now. These things aren't considered expensive to her."
Qin Fei said with a smile, and then directly pulled out two business cards from Cheng Weiyang's bag, handing them to the two elders respectively.
She had specially arranged for these business cards to be prepared last night. After all, Cheng Weiyang was returning home in glory this time, and her status was different from before. Having some business cards on hand would always be convenient.
"Feiya Group? General Manager?"
The old couple was surprised, looking at their daughter's name on the business card.
But they didn't understand, what was this Feiya Group?
Wasn't their daughter working at a company called Tianyu Real Estate?
"Dad, Mom, the predecessor of Feiya Group is Tianyu Real Estate. The name was just changed recently because the boss changed, and it's Xiao Fei," Cheng Weiyang said.
"Really?"
Hearing this, Father Cheng and Mother Cheng looked even more surprised.
They had naturally heard their daughter mention Tianyu Real Estate. That was a large company worth billions. They didn't expect that the little girl who came back with their daughter was actually the boss of this large company?
"Auntie, Uncle, Weiyang isn't lying to you. Moreover, she is now my assistant and the general manager of the company, and she even has shares," Qin Fei said.
"She has shares too?"
The old couple was dumbfounded. Their daughter actually had shares in such a large company?
Even if it was just a tiny bit of shares, it must be a number they could hardly imagine, right?
"Now Weiyang is considered one of the leading businesswomen in Liu City, with a net worth of over a hundred million," Xia Fei and the others laughed.
Over a hundred million?
My god!
After hearing this, the old couple almost fainted from shock.
How much is a hundred million?
This was something they couldn't imagine in their entire lives.
Soon, the new furniture was all swapped in, and everyone sat around the sofa chatting.
Mother Cheng stood up and said, "You all sit first. I'll go downstairs to buy some groceries."
"Auntie, let me go. I'm familiar with this area."
Zhuo Zhikuan, who had been sitting on pins and needles on the side, quickly stood up.
It wasn't that he was really familiar with it; after all, it was his first time here. However, couldn't he just ask a random person to find out where the market was?
Soon, after Zhuo Zhikuan left, Cheng Weiyang looked at her parents and finally spoke, "Dad, Mom, besides visiting you two, there is an even more important matter for this trip back, which is to help you condition your bodies."
Hearing this, the two elders were slightly stunned. Then Father Cheng said, "Weiyang, Mom and Dad understand your filial piety, but we know our own physical condition. This isn't something money can solve. Even with all the money in the world, we can only take medicine slowly."
Mother Cheng added, "Yes, you shouldn't worry too much. Just work hard with Xiao Fei from now on. As long as you can take good care of yourself, we will have no regrets. Since Mom and Dad came into this world, we never thought about leaving it alive."
Everyone looked at each other, feeling that this sentence was a bit weird, but they couldn't exactly point out what was wrong.
"It's fine, Uncle. If your health can improve, Weiyang can feel more at ease working outside. Otherwise, if she is always worried in her heart, how can she do her job well?"
Qin Ning smiled and continued, "It just so happens that I know a bit of medicine. I came along this time specifically to help condition your bodies."
"Oh? Xiao Qin, from what you're saying, you study traditional Chinese medicine?" Father Cheng and Mother Cheng were a bit surprised.
One must know that the path of traditional Chinese medicine is not easy to walk. It relies heavily on experience, and often by the time you truly master it, you are already old.
It was precisely because of this that it was rare to hear of young people studying traditional Chinese medicine nowadays.
Especially at Qin Ning's age; he looked no different from a college student who had just entered society. I'm afraid his experience couldn't be very high.
Although they thought this in their hearts, Father Cheng and Mother Cheng naturally wouldn't say it out loud. After all, the young man had good intentions and had traveled all the way from Liu City with their daughter. How could they chill his heart?
Thinking of this, the two elders didn't say much more and tacitly extended their hands, letting Qin Ning take their pulse.
Qin Ning smiled, placing his hands on their left and right wrists respectively.
Activating his spiritual energy, he immediately probed into their bodies.
"It's not a big problem."
After a short while, he spoke, "It's just some ailments accumulated from bodily deficits in your earlier years, along with things like high blood pressure."
"Young Master Qin, can it be cured?" Cheng Weiyang asked nervously.
"Naturally."
Qin Ning nodded lightly. "And there's no need for any miracle medicines. I'll leave some tea leaves for you. Drink them for a few days, and you'll fully recover."
Miracle medicine? Tea leaves?
Father Cheng and Mother Cheng were thoroughly confused. They looked at Qin Ning, then at their daughter Cheng Weiyang, with faces full of incomprehension.
What was this young man talking about?
What did he mean by 'not a big problem'?
It can be cured?
And he even said that drinking some tea leaves would make them better?
Did they mishear, or did he misspeak?
Qin Ning knew the two elders didn't believe him, but he didn't explain. Instead, he directly took out some tea leaves and handed them to Cheng Weiyang, asking her to go brew a pot first.
Cheng Weiyang had also drunk this tea once when they were in the villa. Knowing its miraculous effects, she didn't dare to be careless. She quickly took it to the kitchen, boiled water, and started brewing.
"Dad, Mom, hurry up and taste it."
Not long after, a pot of brewed tea was brought over. Holding two cups in her hands, Cheng Weiyang poured tea for the two elders and handed the cups to them.
The two elders were stunned. Drinking tea could cure illnesses?
They certainly didn't believe it.
However, their daughter wouldn't harm them, right?
Without thinking too much, after blowing on it slightly to cool it down, they tilted their heads back and drank half a cup straight down.

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