Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: The Furious Dorian Dawson

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Upon hearing Ethan Smith’s words, Dorian Dawson burst into a hearty laugh.

The surrounding old men also wore mocking expressions, looking at Ethan as if he was a foolish clown.

“Going straight to the finals? I’ve never heard of such a thing.” Dorian took a sip of tea.

“Exactly, he doesn’t even know how to brag.”

“At such a young age, not having much ability is one thing, but to be full of lies as well, Elder Hansen, is this what you teach your students?”

Upon hearing their words, Ethan coldly sneered.

“Whether I’m directly guaranteed or not, we’ll know the result soon.” Ethan pulled Elder Hansen to a spot and sat down.

Dorian chuckled, “I think you just want to stay here and not leave, right? Even if there really is a guarantee, it still has to pass through me, the president.”

“How are you guaranteed when I don’t know about it as the Association President?” Dorian asked mockingly.

Ethan shot him a disdainful glance and said, “Some things don’t need your approval. ”

Dorian laughed out loud, “You really can brag. Alright, I’ll be waiting to see how you get directly into the finals!”

After saying this, Dorian put the teacup down heavily on the table.

Ethan was not in a rush, he calmly closed his eyes, waiting.

“Mr. Smith, have you really been granted a direct entry to the finals?” Elder Hansen asked with concern.

Ethan smiled and said, “Elder Hansen, don’t worry, I never boast.”

“That’s good, that’s good.” Elder Hansen patted his chest, showing that he held the Traditional Medicine Conference in high regard.

With his eyes closed, Ethan tried to sense the surrounding aura.

Unfortunately, he didn’t feel even a trace of qi within the Traditional Medicine Association.

“Does the Traditional Medicine Association not have any herbs?” Ethan frowned.

What exactly was the purpose of this so-called Traditional Medicine Association?

Time passed by quickly, and before they knew it, it was already five o’clock.

The sun was setting, and the sky began to darken.

Dorian yawned and said, “Ethan, it’s getting dark, and your guaranteed spot still hasn’t arrived? Don’t waste our precious time.”

Ethan looked at him and sneered, “The reason it’s getting dark so soon is because you guys were late. Is the funding given to you just to feed a bunch of freeloaders who only know how to indulge in pleasure?”

Dorian’s face changed instantly, and he shouted angrily, “Who are you calling a freeloader?!”

“Whoever speaks up is the one I’m referring to.” Ethan said nonchalantly.

“Alright, alright, kid, you’ve thoroughly offended me now!” roared Dorian furiously.

“Let me tell you today, even if the gods themselves arrive, you won’t be participating in this Traditional Medicine Conference!” Dorian said coldly. Just as Dorian finished his sentence, the office door was suddenly flung open.

They saw Declan Steele walk quickly towards Ethan.

“Mr. Smith, why didn’t you inform me when you came to Shiglance City?” Declan asked with a smile.

Ethan stood up and politely replied, “Mr. Steele, I’ve just arrived.”

Declan smiled and said, “Alright, the Traditional Medicine Conference is about to start soon, isn’t it? Contact me when you’re done with your business.”

Ethan nodded and said, “Alright.”

After that, Declan took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Ethan.

“This is the guarantee for the Traditional Medicine Conference. You can go straight to the finals.” Declan smiled.

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