Vol 3 Chapter 2455: Flee

Tang Xiu felt that things were very troublesome. The editor of the Financial Times, Yun Geer, had physical contact with him. This will leave a lot of hidden dangers if he deliberately looks for problems.
The Nobel Prize was not received, although some regrets were expected. Few people get their nominations for the first time. Otherwise, there will not be countless reporters at the door of Murakami's house every year.
But it caused the editor-in-chief of the Financial Times, fearing that there would be a bigger trouble ...
Before she had time to worry, she saw that the editor-in-chief of William was paler. He bent down slightly, respectfully, in a gentle and polite tone, "Ms. Marys, I'm glad to meet you here."
"Leave here as far as possible, otherwise you will regret having been here before."
In the voice, Marys, who was wearing a black robe, walked in slowly, followed by a simple-dressed woman beside her, holding an old wooden box in her hand.
The sound came from behind the shadows, eerie. She didn't care about William, but walked to the door of the office.
"Marys, what are you doing?" Zheng Ren asked with a frown.
"Doctor Zheng, Brother Yun told me that I wanted to use my ability to see the near future." Marys' voice came out from the black robe, shuddering.
"Crap, go back quickly." Zheng Rendao, "We have emergency surgery here."
Su Yun is really cocky. Looking at the future with a crystal ball in the hospital, should he wear a robe and cast a peach sword? Here's another ritual of beheading.
"Doctor Zheng, don't you really want to see it? It's not difficult for me." The witch's voice became more tempting.
However, Boss Zheng is immune to mental attacks and has no perception.
"No," Zheng Ren said helplessly. Su Yun's goods ... too lazy to talk about him. Zheng Ren has always respected these strange and chaotic things.
The editor-in-chief of William looked dumbfounded. The one in front of him seemed to be the witch Marys, and she had found her for divination.
It was only that she acted mysteriously and her whereabouts were erratic, and the cost of each divination was sky-high. But even if you don't care how much it costs, you may not be able to find someone if you want to find her fortune-telling.
Even in some circulating legends, she has a curse from hell.
Generally, Mary's divination is through video. No one knows where she is. What never happened was that this mysterious witch was in DìDū ...
Is it really the Witch Marys?
The editor-in-chief of William was a little puzzled. If he had changed to a certain place in Europe, he would have believed it. But here is DìDū, what is Marys doing here!
"The host asked you to leave, why didn't you leave?" The woman behind Marys asked.
William froze.
"William ... are you William Arthur Louis of the Financial Times? Last year's divination related to the Pulitzer Prize?" The woman asked again, "Is your fraud not exposed or did something happen, let You lose respect for your master. "
"It's me, dear lady." The editor-in-chief of William Leng Khan came down instantly, not many people knew about it.
Of course, Witch Marys also knew. Hearing the woman's words, he instantly determined that it was true Marys.
William quickly bowed deeply, paying tribute to the back of Marys, whispering a few words and leaving.
Several members of the camera crew were dumbfounded when they saw the editor-in-chief "flee" away. They questioned each other with their eyes, and immediately left behind William.
Wei Feng was stunned, it seemed that the entire script was being performed in accordance with his own design in the last second.
It was fake that Dr. Zheng Ren won the Nobel Prize. He used emergency surgery to cover up his failure. The editor-in-chief of William will definitely stand up and expose this false hypocrite. The two sides have a conflict. In the end, the hypocrite cannot end, and its reputation is destroyed!
You don't have to do anything on your side, just looking at the joke is enough.
A well-known international media came forward to expose Zheng Ren's ugly face, and then he beat down the water dog himself, killing him whatever he wanted.
But the next second, the situation suddenly changed. The editor-in-chief of William, who has always been above the top, fled into the desert because of a woman in a black robe!
This is simply ridiculous. Wei Feng's three views have shattered to the ground and can no longer be picked up.
Lin Ge was speechless. Who did Boss Zheng usually contact? What is the origin of this foreigner wearing a black robe? How could the East Asia editor of the Financial Times be scared away in one sentence?
But that's fine, it saves you more trouble. It turned out that Su Yun was not young and vigorous, and he had a lot of cards in his hands. He was wrong.
Linge was reviewing his mistakes repeatedly, and he didn't have enough knowledge of Boss Zheng.
Tang Xiu glanced at Marys in fear, and moved subconsciously towards Zheng Ren.
"Don't be afraid, she is one of my patients." Zheng Ren said, "Marys, we are busy on your side, you go back first."
"I'll just say no." Marys laughed. "Brother Yun is too nervous. But only young people take the world's interests so seriously ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is a gift from the ancestors to young people. "
"Well, I see. You go back first, and the day after tomorrow will require surgery, you need to rest." Zheng Ren's tone was slightly impatient, and he repeated what Marris had to go back first.
Marys heard what Zheng Ren said, put her hands on her chest, turned around and left.
Passing by Wei Feng, Wei Feng felt a cold gaze behind him looking at himself behind the black cap. He felt chills in his bones again, as if a large piece of ice was wrapped in a black robe.
He shivered involuntarily and took a few steps back.
"There is an emergency operation and I can't say hello to you." Zheng Ren said a little apologetically, looking at Tang Xiu and Sun Zeli.
"Boss Zheng, you are busy, you are busy." Sun Zeli said quickly.
She didn't ask about the phone. It seemed that Boss Zheng hadn't received the call until now, so don't put salt on the wound herself.
It's just that Boss Zheng seems to be a little bit more powerful than he thought, and it's a little different from the young doctor who was a little green and immature during the earthquake relief in his memory.
In Sun Zeli's impression, Boss Zheng was still in the image of the earthquake center during the earthquake relief. Whether he was exploring the road in freezing rain or walking deep into the earthquake center by the dammed lake, the expression on his face never changed.
But now ... William, the editor-in-chief of the arrogant Financial Times, flees in front of one of his patients, but he can't see how much respect Zheng has for that patient, just like talking to the most common patient.
Young and immature, he grew up inadvertently.