The male and female councilors, after hearing Cheng Xiaofan's words, paused for a moment, suddenly realizing they had been too excited and had forgotten they weren't wearing clothes.
The few of them immediately cried out and turned back to find their clothes.
"These people have no regard for their image at all!"
Lu Junxin snorted and shook his head, sighing.
In truth, he was very jealous of them at the moment.
If it weren't for his presidential status, he would have also squeezed into the square and lain down there.
Cheng Xiaofan deliberately feigned exhaustion and said, "Alright, never mind them."
"I expended a lot of spiritual energy treating those people just now, and I'm starving. Let's go eat!"
It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Junxin immediately apologized upon hearing this, "I'm sorry, Your Honor, for making you work so hard."
"The place for dinner has already been arranged, at the Westin Grand Hotel."
The Westin Grand Hotel was one of the top ten famous hotels in Seoul.
The hotel's restaurant offered a variety of American and Asian cuisine, with a bar serving signature cocktails and chilled beers all day long.
Each room was decorated in a Western style, with a stylish and modern ambiance.
In such a grand hotel, Chinese cuisine, favored by Asians, was naturally included.
Coincidentally, Cheng Xiaofan had visited Seoul once when he was working on the coast in China, to negotiate a business deal with South Korea. He had been invited to dine at this very hotel.
The Chinese cuisine here was quite good.
The car stopped at the hotel entrance.
As Cheng Xiaofan got out of the car, he noticed many plainclothes special police officers around.
As expected of a president, the security was tight even for a meal at a hotel.
As soon as they entered the private room, the waitstaff began serving dishes.
It was estimated that Lu Junxin had inquired about his preference for Chinese food.
The dishes served by the beautiful waitresses were typical Chinese cuisine.
After everyone was seated, Lu Junxin picked up a bottle of famous Chinese liquor and prepared to pour a drink for Cheng Xiaofan.
Jin Hongtai immediately said, "Mr. President, allow me to pour the wine."
His intention was clear: you are the President, and with us servants here, how can you trouble yourself to pour drinks for others?
This was also a way to curry favor with Lu Junxin.
Unexpectedly, Lu Junxin's expression turned grim.
He said, "At this table, I am the only one qualified to pour a drink for Your Honor."
"You don't seem to be qualified at the moment!"
These words caused Jin Hongtai to blush deeply.
This also made everyone present instantly understand the sacred status Cheng Xiaofan held in Lu Junxin's heart.
In fact, everyone present regarded Cheng Xiaofan as a god.
Borrowing the power of heavenly lightning and rain to heal the paralyzed, who else in history, besides Cheng Xiaofan, could have achieved this?
Even though this was unscientific,
Cheng Xiaofan had undeniably achieved it.
Such a divine doctor was simply a legendary figure.
In real life, no one could accomplish this.
Furthermore, Cheng Xiaofan was tall, handsome, and imposing, with a unique aura that captivated everyone with every move.
Who in this world could rival him!
Lu Junxin poured a glass of wine for Cheng Xiaofan and himself.
Jin Hongtai had to pick up another bottle of wine to pour for the others.
Whether in China or South Korea, there were still rules on the dining table.
Among the councilors, Jin Hongtai held the lowest position.
His role was to pour wine for everyone.
As he was pouring wine for everyone one by one, Lu Junxin held up his cup with both hands,
and said respectfully to Cheng Xiaofan, "Your Honor, on behalf of those paralyzed individuals you have healed, I sincerely propose this toast to you."
Cheng Xiaofan did not stand on ceremony, raised his cup, and drank it down.
At this point, he picked up the wine bottle and smiled, saying, "President Lu, allow me to pour you a drink."
Lu Junxin hurriedly said, "Your Honor, this is not possible. How dare I trouble you to pour me a drink?"
"This won't do. As the most honored guest of our South Korea, I should be the one pouring for you."
Cheng Xiaofan chuckled and said, "President Lu, please don't be so polite. If you are too polite, you will lose your fortune."
"If I am not mistaken, you have been suffering from lumbar muscle strain, haven't you?"
"Even now, your lower back is still uncomfortable."
"Am I right?"
Lu Junxin nodded quickly and said, "Your Honor, you are absolutely correct."
"Back at the square, if it weren't for my presidential status,"
"I would have wanted to rush to the square to claim a spot and bathe in your lightning and medicinal rain!"
"This lumbar muscle strain has indeed tormented me enough!"
Cheng Xiaofan smiled and said, "President Lu, such ailments are nothing in my eyes. I have a thousand ways to resolve it for you at any time!"
"Drink this cup of wine that I pour for you,"
"and your lumbar muscle strain will be completely cured immediately!"
"Ah, is this true?"
Lu Junxin asked excitedly.
Cheng Xiaofan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's absolutely true."
Lu Junxin no longer tried to stop Cheng Xiaofan from pouring him wine.
Everyone present put down their chopsticks and looked at the two of them.
After Cheng Xiaofan poured the wine, he smiled slightly.
He said, "President Lu, try drinking this wine!"
Lu Junxin eagerly picked up the cup, tilted his head back, and drank it down in one gulp.
Immediately, he closed his eyes, as if immersed in a wonderful state, his face displaying an expression of pure enjoyment.
After a while,
he suddenly opened his eyes.
He said ecstatically, "My heavens!"
"The soreness and pain caused by my lumbar muscle strain have completely disappeared."
"And I feel refreshed all over!"
"Oh, and another thing—"
Lu Junxin curiously asked Cheng Xiaofan, "Your Honor,"
"why is the wine you poured for me so fragrant?"
"After drinking it in one gulp, I felt as if I were floating and about to ascend!"
"It's the same wine, yet in your hands, it becomes miraculously wonderful!"
Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded.
They had not expected that a glass of wine personally poured by Cheng Xiaofan
had immediately cured Lu Junxin's lumbar muscle strain after he drank it.
This was simply incredible!
What kind of being was this?
At this moment, Cheng Xiaofan smiled faintly.
He said to Lu Junxin, "President Lu, the secrets of heaven must not be revealed!"
"There are some things I cannot explain to you."
"Even if you heard them, you wouldn't understand!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Junxin nodded his head vigorously, like a pecking chicken, saying, "Your Honor, you are right. Mortals like us are inherently foolish. We certainly cannot comprehend some profound mysteries and principles."