Chapter 580: High cold face, Biao brother's sincerity

On the road, the flow of traffic is endless, driving in the empire is like this, you chasing me, just like rushing to reincarnate, you super me, I super you.
More than a dozen Audi A8s surrounded an ambulance and escorted forward, with four ambulances in the front, four in the back, and two on the left and right. It was just a six-lane road, and the team only left the emergency lane.
"My dear, overtake the car in front..." Inside a BMW behind, a charming girl pointed to the Audi team in front: "What the is the group in front of me, driving like a private soldier, the roads are blocked. Now, why is it racing, super, super!"
The girl was very impatient, leaning her head on the shoulder of the fifty-something "dear", and arrogantly pointing at the east car in front.
Kuang Kuang is always ignorant when young.
I was so ignorant that I wanted to overtake.
"Super? You didn't see their license plate? This license plate is enough to buy more than a dozen of my car!" The man in his 50s is talking about it. It's not him, but he has to. Pointing to the ambulance in front: "It is estimated that there is a big person injured in it. I think the team is too horrible."
The convoy drove unimpeded all the way, and it was not too slow at first. No one dared to overtake a car with a water behind it. Even if the middle east car drove two lanes, no one dared to overtake it.
Brother Biao gave Gao Leng this face, enough. In just a few minutes, he mobilized his best team and best team in Zhonghai City to welcome Mu Xiao Leng, and even his subordinates were selfless and extremely loyal backbones.
Brother Biao is like this. There are too many nodding acquaintances. And as long as he wants to make friends and really wants to make friends, he will spend his money and use sincerity. Gao Leng unexpectedly visited the carrion of the Caesars Group, which surprised him very much, and even more surprisingly, he managed to expose it!
Although Brother Biao is not in the media circle, he also knows that such a large-scale case needs to be exposed, and it takes courage to be exposed so successfully.
Not to mention Gao Leng's subsequent confrontation with the blade gang, making Brother Biao, the man who actually looks like a pink sister in front of the TV, feels excited.
How should I put it, watching his opponent being thrown down by someone, this feeling is not easy to describe, anyway, he was so excited that he smashed the late Qing porcelain cup that he had obtained from hundreds of thousands, happy!
Brother Biao can fight for a place in Hong Kong, a place with a lot of money. He can let the Eastern Gang who had killed, killed, killed, and opened a chicken house slowly washed away until now the management of the team is innocent. He has courage. It is also perceptive.
His eyesight tells him that he is cold and worthy of friendship. This person has a boundless future.
What is a dozen car escorts? What does it mean to send an entire middle and high-level team in Zhonghai City to serve as a bodyguard for Mu Xiaoleng? Trivial.
Upon arriving at the hospital, the convoy drove directly to the gate, although the order was in order, it was also shocking. Everyone got out of the car one after another and lined up two rows beside the ambulance, waiting for Mu Xiaolian to get off.
I knew that Mu Xiaolen was here to heal the disease, but I didn't know that she was here to smash the place.
After all, the black suit is bald.
Mu Xiao Leng was lifted down and looked at the people of the East Gang with wide eyes. If Gao Leng hadn't told her that he would send someone to protect her, she would cry in fear according to her temperament.
How could Brother Gao Leng know so many amazing people, Mu Xiaolen thought, buried his head in the quilt and smiled secretly and proudly.
His own man is bullish, and his woman also followed to enjoy.
The director of surgery of the hospital had already received news that he was waiting at the elevator door. When he saw Mu Xiaoleng, he smiled and greeted him kindly: "Miss Mu, I am the director of the hospital. My surname is Meng. Don't worry, you. His condition is not in the way, I will treat it well."
Mu Xiaolen was admitted to the top ward of the hospital, Gao Leng had already arranged it.
"Hello, I'm Yan Zhonghui, Mu Xiaoleng's mother, which ward does Mu Xiaoling live in?" At the front desk of the VIP ward, a middle-aged woman wearing at least ten centimeters high heels and a big international brand asked, with some words eager.
Yan Zhonghui, Mu Xiaolen's mother, has long been divorced from her father, and has been doing well in the business world. He met Gao Leng at Wang Cong's birthday dinner.
"Sorry, Miss Mu declined any visits." The nurse said embarrassedly.
"What?!" Yan Zhonghui sneered and pointed to herself: "I am Yan Zhonghui, but I have donated over ten million to your hospital. Inside, it is my daughter." Yan Zhonghui pointed out the corridor of the VIP room. Impatient: "Which room? How come this little girl is so lacking in foresight!"
Yan Zhonghui's temperament was too snobbery back then, so he couldn't live with Mu Xiaolen's father and divorced. Nowadays, a young nurse in this hospital dared to stand in her way. She was very distressed when she saw Mu Xiaolen's injury on TV. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?
The little nurse smiled awkwardly, and pointed to the corridor: "President Yan, hello, look there... I really declined to visit."
Yan Zhonghui looked over, but didn't pay attention. It was only when she saw that there were two rows of bodyguards in black suits standing at the entrance of the VIP room, one by one, guarding them as coldly and solemnly as the gatekeeper.
Yan Zhonghui looked at it this way, and those people also looked over. A dozen people stared at the ground and wanted to bite off a piece of flesh to die.
It's really enough to "decline".
"Oh, hey, this is a big guy in the hospital... this bodyguard, tsk." Yan Zhonghui didn't think so much, never thought that these were to protect Mu Xiaoleng, thinking that the big guy was hospitalized, so he smiled at them. Then asked the little nurse: "I won't disturb this big man, where does Mu Xiao Leng live?"
"Sorry, this layer has been wrapped up."
"Ah? My daughter doesn't actually live in a VIP? Then she lives in a common room? Which one?" Yan Zhonghui was a little anxious when she heard it, her nose was sweating a little. She is an old world, and naturally knows the dangers hidden in the carrion case.
"Reporter Gao paid for the entire floor and covered it up. The room guarded by the pile of bodyguards is Miss Mu's room. Reporter Gao said, no matter who it is, visits are not allowed unless he allows it." The little nurse said five to one.
Yan Zhonghui was a little unbelievable. She pointed to the TV set on the wall. At this time, the carrion case was rolling, and Gao Leng's photos were constantly being mentioned.
Although Gao Leng does not accept interviews, sometimes it’s not what you want to be low-key. Although other media have not interviewed him, it’s trivial to get a few photos of him. Dig into which school he graduated from. , Where does the family live, what kind of person he was when he was a child, how do you think of him?
Isn't it?
These Yan Zhonghui saw in her eyes, if she was dismissive of Gao Leng at Wang Cong's birthday dinner, then she was quite emotional at this time.
Such a reporter has grown so rapidly in just a few months. She has eaten for 40 to 50 years, and she has only seen one or two similar, and they are all rich second generations with a certain family background.
"Where did Gao Leng invite these bodyguards?" A reporter who just became famous. These bodyguards look good at first sight. Yan Zhonghui also has four or five bodyguards, which is one in a hundred, but compared with such a group, it is indeed a few worse. Grade.
She Yan Zhonghui has never hired such a good bodyguard. Where can a reporter who just became famous get so many?
"It's from the Eastern Gang, sent by the owner of the Hong Kong casino. I don't know about the others." The little nurse said, her eyes widened suddenly, she stood up straight, and pointed weakly behind Yan Zhonghui. .