Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 814 - 814 813 Worldly Trials Refining Heart

814: 813: Worldly Trials Refining Heart 814: 813: Worldly Trials Refining Heart 1998 was one of the most important years for the country’s official economic takeoff; many people earned their first pot of gold that year.

Tang Feng, of course, didn’t need to rack his brains.

After strolling along the street for a while, he entered a jewelry store.

Back then, anyone who could afford to open a jewelry store wasn’t ordinary—they were among the first to amass wealth.

Tang Feng first exchanged some money to spend.

Two bricks of Spirit Jade were traded for five million RMB.

At that time, this amount already made one a tycoon.

The jewelry store was thrilled to receive the two pieces of Spirit Jade.

Although they were from an Ancient Martial Family and had heard of Spiritual Energy, they couldn’t help but feel awestruck when encountering it firsthand.

Without hesitation, they paid five million yuan for it.

This was nearly half of the family’s assets.

Of course, they left Tang Feng a business card, hoping he’d trade more jade with their jewelry store in the future.

Tang Feng nodded without saying much.

With his current realm, he was undoubtedly at the pinnacle of the Ancient Martial World, not to mention his Undying Body.

What comforted him was that the Elixir Pond still existed, and it had even reverted to the Spiritual Elixir Pool, as if destined by fate.

Could it be that after rebuilding myself, I didn’t save enough people, lacked merit, and created this situation for myself?

Oh well, might as well make peace with it.

Now I’m truly an Immortal Doctor, guaranteed authentic.

But who would believe me?

Should I open a Medical Hall or just find a job?

Running a Medical Hall is tiring; let’s try the experience of getting a job.

I’ll help people when I encounter those in need and stroll around the talent market.

The talent market in 1998, to be honest, wasn’t very crowded.

Coupled with it being the off-season for job hunting, Tang Feng smoothly arrived at the interview site.

The company was Ye’s Biotechnology Group, a firm with a formidable reputation.

In an era that emphasized a company’s strength, Tang Feng couldn’t resist trying his luck at such a large corporation recruiting employees.

He filled out the form, but when it came to the ID, he hesitated.

He couldn’t possibly pull out an ID from 200 years in the future, could he?

What to do?

He made a trip to the restroom, used advanced technology to hack into the system, and created an ID.

Such trivial matters were effortless for him.

He returned to the interview site.

When his turn came, he felt somewhat nervous—it was his first time job-hunting, after all.

Thankfully, the interviewer, a woman, was laid-back, exuded professional charm, and had an impressive aura.

Tang Feng couldn’t help but glance at her several more times.

“Zhe Da?” The woman looked at Tang Feng curiously and asked.

“Yes.”

“Class of ’97, Economics Department?” The corners of her mouth curled into a peculiar smile.

“Correct.”

“I’m also from the Economics Department, but class of ’96,” she said with a smile.

“Oh, so you’re my senior!

I didn’t expect someone so beautiful to be so approachable as well.

I hope you can mentor me if there’s an opportunity,” Tang Feng said earnestly.

The other interviewees sneered at Tang Feng; his flattery was far too blatant.

“No problem.

However, our company is hiring sales representatives.”

“Doesn’t matter; it’s all work.

Being in the same company as my senior means I can seek guidance if needed.

And besides, I’m still young—getting some experience isn’t a bad thing,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“You’re quite articulate, junior.

Seems like you’re cut out for sales.

Can you start work tomorrow?”

“No problem.”

“Here’s your employment notification.

Just bring it to the HR department tomorrow to officially join.” The woman smiled.

“Thank you, senior.

If there’s anything you need at work, don’t hesitate to let me know.” Tang Feng smiled.

“Alright, I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Goodbye.” Without dragging things out, Tang Feng flashed a smile at the other interviewees, then strode away.

“Sister Qing, aren’t you from the class of ’97 Economics Department?”

“Haha, yes.

That’s why I admire that kid even more—the stuff he made up sounded so convincing.

Our sales department needs this kind of talent.”

The woman beside her looked somewhat confused.

After leaving the talent market, Tang Feng headed to the main office.

Since he’d previously completed the documentation, everything checked out, and he quickly obtained a temporary ID.

Then he headed to Zhe City’s latest residential development—Splendid Elegant Villa.

Wearing casual clothes, Tang Feng entered.

Perhaps due to his youth, no one paid him any attention.

In contrast, several female sales agents surrounded the gentlemen with big bellies.

In those days, a bulging belly was the mark of many wealthy businessmen.

Their look was completed with a purse tucked under their arm—absolutely quintessential boss vibes.

All they needed was a face that screamed, “I’m rich.”

Tang Feng’s Mental Realm remained unaffected.

He was here to buy a house, not to find trouble.

He glanced around, and suddenly, a waft of perfume drifted over.

Tang Feng looked up to discover a striking woman standing beside him.

She appeared to be in her early thirties, sporting a cascade of wavy curls, fiery red lips, and a blue business suit that concealed a figure brimming with enticing Energy.

“Little brother, here with your parents to buy a house?”

Tang Feng shook his head.

“You’re buying one on your own?” The woman asked, surprised.

“Why, is that not possible?” Tang Feng asked with a smile.

“Of course not.

I just thought you looked refined—I was curious which family’s young master you might be?”

Probing for information?

“You flatter me, sister.

I’m just a loner.”

“I apologize; I didn’t mean to intrude.”

“No offense taken,” Tang Feng said, amused at the woman’s hesitant expression.

“Sister, is there something else?”

“Little brother, could you help me with something later?” The woman seemed a bit embarrassed.

“What’s the problem?”

“A man will be coming soon.

I don’t want to deal with him, so you know what to do.”

“I don’t know.” Tang Feng feigned ignorance.

“That’s fine; just say you’re my brother later.

Don’t let me go with him—that’s all,” the woman said.

“Sister, you’re old enough to refuse.

Why care about him?”

“You don’t understand.

People have moments when they can’t act freely.

He’s a client of our company.

Anyway, no one else can help me right now.

He’s coming; you must help me.” The woman ended by casually hooking her arm around his.

Tang Feng felt his arm graze something soft—it was certainly firm and bouncy.

Fine.

I’ll play along; it’s not like I’ll lose out.

“Ruoling, why…?” A middle-aged man with slicked-back hair spotted the woman clinging to a young man and looked deeply displeased.

“Old Wei, let me introduce you—this is my brother.

Not a blood relative, but like one.

He’s here to buy a house today.

Sorry, I won’t be able to accompany you anymore.”

“Ruoling, that wasn’t what you agreed, and I’ve never heard of you having a brother.” The middle-aged man’s expression darkened.

“Sorry, uncle.

My sister’s busy—you’re free to go ahead without her,” Tang Feng said arrogantly.

“Ruoling, are you seriously not coming?

Director Zou won’t be so understanding about this.”

Miao Ruoling trembled slightly, about to reply, but Tang Feng gently patted her.

“Uncle, are you threatening my sister?” His gaze turned icy.

Old Wei jolted in fright.

That look—more intimidating than Director Zou’s.

This young man was no one he could afford to offend, so he reluctantly left.

No smile lingered on his face as he departed.

Once gone, Miao Ruoling visibly breathed a sigh of relief, unhooking her arm from Tang Feng’s.

“Sister, you’re really something—burning the bridge after crossing it,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

“Haha, what’s wrong?

Getting addicted?

Don’t think I didn’t notice—someone deliberately bumped into me quite a few times.

Who knew someone so young could have such impure thoughts.”

“Young?

Not that young—I’m fully grown and definitely an adult,” Tang Feng said with a grin.

“Oh really?

Maybe you should prove it sometime.” As she spoke, her tongue flicked across her lips suggestively, a movement that nearly made Tang Feng lose control.