Vol 3 Chapter 2542: Tong Lei Chun Lei
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- 真熊初墨
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- 2021-03-01 09:06:23
Although Zheng Ren also knew the thought of Master Xiao, people like them belonged to toads, and they were afraid of dirty hands. And there is no evidence left in the country, or the degree of domestic superstition is higher.
There is no fear, this is his mentality.
Looking through the information, it was shocking. This Master Xiao is not only making money, but more importantly, he is killing! Zheng Ren thought to himself, this time let him know what it is like to hit the south wall.
Song Ying's cell phone rang and he hung up the phone twice, saying "Boss Zheng, that liar is here."
"Well, Master Xiao." Zheng Ren corrected it.
Song Ying knew what Zheng Ren meant, nodded with a smile, and said, "Master Xiao came up."
Zheng Ren put away the information in his hand, sat in the main seat, and looked at the door.
A waiter opened the door, bent down and bowed, and made a pleased gesture. Then a middle-aged man about 1.75 meters tall came in. His face was a little black and he had a beard. The beard is trimmed neatly and looks clean. He was wearing Chinese casual clothes and looked a bit dusty.
"Boss Zheng, long and long." After Master Xiao entered, he greeted Zheng Ren cheerfully.
Su Yunhuo stood up, Fan Tianshui and the old monitor only looked at Master Xiao and stopped looking at him, but observed the people behind him.
Zheng Ren looked at the light red system panel and froze for a moment.
The diagnosis of coronary heart disease appears in front of the eyes. Because it is not the onset period, the system panel is not completely red.
"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren shouted in a deep voice.
Su Yun looked back at his boss in confusion. He didn't believe the boss would persuade him, but why stopped him?
"Master Xiao, long-known name, like Lei Guaner." Zheng Ren stood up and said with a smile.
Boss Zheng changed his mind. Several people at the scene realized it. A stone fell to the ground in Zhao Wenhua's heart. Boss Zheng still knows how to deal with this kind of people. Why do you want to compete with such people? If others are willing to pay IQ tax, let them pay.
It's not just the doctor's business, it's all about doing everything possible.
Master Xiao also froze. He didn't expect Boss Zheng, the Nobel Prize winner, to be so kind. Does he also believe in his meridian tapping therapy?
The business mutual blow model should not be too good. Master Xiao immediately raised ecstasy in his heart, and things went much smoother than he thought.
He seemed to see floods of money flooding countless people seeking medical advice and flocking to himself. And those people, just a mosaic, just a background without faces, are not important at all.
"You're too kind, just to inherit my Chinese culture and benefit the world. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!" Master Xiao came to Zheng Ren with a smile and stretched out his hand.
"Master Xiao." Zheng Ren also extended his hand, holding his right hand, and then looked at the person behind Master Xiao with a smile and said, "Don't take a picture."
Su Yun seized his hand and seized the mobile phone in the hands of the followers behind Master Xiao, and Master Xiao's expression was slightly stagnant.
"Master Xiao, how did you escape when you were found guilty in the British court? Or you were not in the UK at the time?" Zheng Ren asked openly.
This sentence directly extinguished all the illusions of Master Xiao. He stared at Zheng Ren with a sloppy ability to respond.
"Did you go back to China this time? Is it better to earn domestic money?" Zheng Renhe's face was filled with a smile, but his words were like sharp swords, showing no mercy.
Master Xiao wanted to retract his hand, he tried hard to judge the true intention of Boss Zheng. But Zheng Ren's hand clenched his hand tightly like a pair of pliers, and he pulled it hard twice, but he couldn't shrink back at all.
"Maybe there are no relevant legal provisions in China. Are you afraid?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.
There was a silence in the large private room, and everyone's eyes gathered on Zheng Ren and Master Xiao, not knowing what Boss Zheng was doing.
Zheng Ren's strength slightly relaxed, and then his tongue burst into thunder, "Dream!"
At the same time, while he was not paying attention and was slightly relaxed, he held Master Xiao's right hand tightly.
With a two-pronged approach, Master Xiao's face changed suddenly, Zheng Renxin was pleased to see that his system panel was a little red. The diagnosis of coronary atherosclerotic heart disease is darker, which should be a symptom of the onset.
"Are you scared? Do you think you can do whatever you want in the country? How many people's hard-earned money was rolled up at last, carrying dozens or hundreds of lives away overseas?" Zheng Ren's face converged and said coldly.
"You ... blood spurt! I will sue you!" Master Xiao reluctantly calmed his mind, pretending to be angry.
"Okay, welcome." Zheng Ren said coldly. "Do you study tapping meridians?"
The words were low, seemed to ask, and seemed a little confused.
But without waiting for Master Xiao's response, Zheng Ren suddenly raised the volume again, roaring, "Dying, you know!"
Master Xiao's face was pale, his body shook a little, and he barely stabilized.
But Zheng Ren didn't give him a chance and sneered, "Go!"
The last sound, like a blast of thunder, was captivating.
Zhao Wenhua was frightened too. He curled up in a chair, his body shaking. Legend has it that Boss Zheng fought aggressively in Nanyang, killing the Quartet with all his blood, which turned out to be true.
This is not the temperament that doctors with weak scholar labels can have.
Fortunately ... I did not offend Boss Zheng; fortunately ... I turned back to shore very early.
Fortunately, fortunately.
Zhao Wenhua thought silently.
After Zheng Ren said, releasing his hand, his eyes were calm and peaceful, but with a majestic and solemn pressure like the sky opened his eyes, he overwhelmed Master Xiao's last insistence.
"Farewell." Zheng Ren then sat down steadily without looking at Master Xiao.
Master Xiao didn't know what to say. He was pale and sweaty from his forehead. I looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to say something. But he swallowed it back to his mouth, and he didn't offend the boss Zheng.
Once lame, Master Xiao turned around and walked away, like a bereavement dog ~ EbookFREE.me ~
Seeing Xiao Xiao leave, Su Yun said dissatisfied, "Boss, you yell twice, he didn't faint like the liar before. Do you think you are singing?
"Call 120." Zheng Ren said calmly.
"What ?!" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in doubt.
"Call 120." Zheng Ren repeated.
Although Song Ying had doubts in his heart, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the 120 emergency number while standing up and standing by the door to see the departing Master Xiao.
A few seconds later, a gentle female operator's voice came from the phone.
However, Song Ying didn't notice it at all. He watched Master Xiao as if his bones had been taken away. The whole person collapsed on the ground, and he didn't know how to live or die.
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