I must attend the concert in Shenzhen City. With six tickets, it was finally decided that Liu Miqiao, Zou Qingxiang, Zhao Yilin, Wang Yi, Yuan Shan and A Ling would go.
After two and a half hours of high-speed rail, we got off at Shencheng West Station. As soon as we got out of the station, a sign holding "Welcome Dr. Liu Maqiao and his delegation" stood out.
The person who picked them up was a middle-aged man. A 70%-new Toyota Alphard business car could fit six people, and it felt like a first-class cabin on an airplane.
"Zhao Yilin, after your neurology building is built, you will buy a car like this to receive foreign guests, at least with this specification." Yuan Shan said.
Zhao Yilin raised the corners of his mouth and said, "That's necessary."
Yuan Shan said: "You are really not humble. I suggest you give Liu Miqiao a car, and Liu Miqiao should also have a title, called chief expert. Giving the chief expert a car is also in line with the introduction of talents.
The regulations."
"Is everyone here? Let's go." The driver looked at the people in the car, said, started the car and left.
"Should we go directly to the gymnasium or to the hotel?" Zhao Yilin asked.
"Go to the hotel. After dinner, we will go with Yaofang." The driver said.
The car drives steadily and fast. On the highway, it flows smoothly. After all, it is a luxury car, and the feeling is different.
"Director, why haven't you changed your car yet?"
Dr. Zou is in a very good mood today. In the morning, he finally treated a patient with massive bleeding alone. Now the patient is starting to become conscious.
"How can it be so fast? If there are not many things to do tomorrow, who will go to see the car with me?" Zhao Yilin said.
"I'll go."
"I'll go."
The ones who answered were Liu Muqiao and Zou Qingxiang.
None of the three women answered.
"What car are you going to buy?" Yuan Shan asked.
Yuan Shan drives a Lexus, and her husband runs a business. She has a ceramics factory with more than 300 employees and an output value of at least hundreds of millions a year.
"At least I have to have a BBA," Zhao Yilin said.
"Oh, you like German cars, good cars, but there are too many of them on the streets. I think you should get a Lincoln. It's grand and has a high rate of turning heads." Yuan Shan said.
"Liu Muqiao, you haven't considered buying a car yet?" A Ling asked.
A Ling drives a Beetle, so she is a bit bourgeois.
"I haven't taken the driver's license test yet, so I haven't thought about it," Liu Maqiao said.
"Don't worry, just Liu Miqiao, wait until you earn 2 million, then consider buying a luxury car, at least an S-class Mercedes-Benz."
Zhao Yilin likes Mercedes-Benz. Its slender figure, shiny paint, soft seat cushions, and high-end and luxurious car lights often appear in his dreams.
Well, eat less meat, wear thousands less brand-name clothes, and buy a Mercedes-Benz S350.
"When driving, you should drive a BMW." Dr. Zou said.
"You buy a BMW. I'm over 50 years old, who can race like you young people?" Zhao Yilin said.
"Where is the money? Director, please give me more bonuses. Also, don't be too strict about controlling the proportion of drugs." Dr. Zou said.
Zhao Yilin turned around, looked at Dr. Zou and said, "Brother, just when I was about to tell you about this, your medicine ratio exceeded the standard again. Do you think our performance is not high enough? Just for this platform fee, you alone
It’s less than 10,000 yuan per month, and there is still performance. Don’t talk about the future, even now, do you and I still have little income? Brother, it’s okay!”
Doctor Zou made a face and shrank his neck. Who is afraid of too much money?
Yuan Shan said: "Old Zhao, tell me honestly, how much income do you have in a month?"
Zhao Yilin laughed and said, "Sister, I won't tell you this. This is called a trade secret."
"You can do it. Even if you don't tell me, I can guess 70-80%. Your old Zhao, 40,000, including everything, you won't deny it, right?"
Zhao Yilin shook his head violently.
"Don't admit it? Haha, I also know you won't admit it."
Liu Muqiao looked out the window. He was not very interested in talking about money, but the skyscrapers outside the window attracted his attention.
Liu Muqiao came to Shencheng for the first time.
Soon, he fell in love with this city.
Along the way, he saw Tencent headquarters and Huawei.
The car stopped at the Melia Hotel.
Good guy, Shen Yun greeted him as soon as he entered the hall, "Here you come?"
She grabbed Liu Miqiao's hand, and then said in Liu Miqiao's ear, "Yao Fang is afraid that you won't come. You have to help her with her neck, it's a little stiff again."
"Okay, now?"
"Not now, she is still sleeping, I will call you later."
Liu Muqiao and his party went up to the 29th floor and opened four rooms.
It's still the same old rules. Liu Miqiao and Dr. Zou live in the same room. No one likes to sleep with the old man, and the old man doesn't like to be disturbed by others.
Yuan Shan also occupied one room. Wang Yi and A Ling occupied one room.
"After the concert, let's play mahjong." Yuan Shan suggested.
"It's really a waste to play mahjong when you come to Shencheng. Besides, Yuan Shan, I don't object to you playing, but do you know the rules of our neurology department?" Zhao Yilin said.
"Why don't you know? They say your department is an alien. Are there anywhere in the country where mahjong is not played? Your department is the only one who doesn't play mahjong. They are really aliens."
"You don't know this. We want to build a world-class neurology department, and we can't do it without a little dedication."
"Spirit of dedication? Don't be ridiculous, okay? You, Zhao Yilin, are dedicated to your work. There is nothing to say about it. But if you are asked to contribute and suffer a loss, what will you do?"
"Okay, I won't talk to you about dedication. I want to build a neurology department at the university. You should agree to it."
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After Liu Muqiao put away his things, his cell phone rang.
"Okay. I'll come. Where? Room 1919, okay."
Zou Qingxiang swallowed hard, watched Liu Maqiao go out, and swallowed again.
Envy!
Jealousy!
Others would brag for half a year just by looking at Yaofang from afar. If they could get a signed photo of Yaofang, they would stay up for days and nights without sleeping.
This guy is so good, he actually broke into Yaofang's boudoir, and he can pinch her skin and make her hum. This voice is definitely a hundred times more beautiful than her singing.
"You record a voice!"
Dr. Zou yelled dirtyly from behind.
You only know if Liu Miqiao heard it.
Dr. Zou turned on the TV and Zhao Yilin came in.
"Where's Liu Muqiao?"
"Enjoyment is gone."
"Were you in Yaofang's room?"
"No."
"Which room is she in?"
"Are you going too?"
"How could you miss this opportunity? Don't you want a signed photo?"
Dr. Zou stared at Zhao Yilin with wide eyes, horrified, "Do you also have such evil intentions?"
"Yeah, I'm brave enough!"
"You really dare to go?"
"Why don't you dare? Tell me quickly which room she is in."
"1919.."
"I'm going!" Zhao Yilin turned around and left. A fool would not seize this opportunity.
"Wait for me!"
Dr. Zou didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he jumped off the bed and chased out.
This chapter has been completed!