Luoyang guessed it right, the ultimate destination of the luxury car fleet is not a palace, but a luxurious office building.

Hu Bufei was also surprised. After getting off the bus, he took a look at the office building and came to Luoyang. He asked Zhou Jianguo who had just got off the bus: "Mr. Zhou, why is this here?"

Zhou Jianguo accompanied him with a smile: "Don't worry, you're probably tired after flying for several hours. You guys go to the reception room to rest first, and I'll say hello to the leader."

He arranged for a young female employee to bring Luoyang and Hu Bufei into a reception room in the office building, make a cup of tea for Luoyang and Hu Bufei, and go out.

"What's the situation?" Hu Bufei then had the opportunity to ask Luoyang.

"Hua Font Size."

Hu Bufei was confused: "What is the situation of Huazi?"

Luoyang said it briefly.

Hu Bufei was anxious on the spot: "Nonsense! They are afraid of taking risks. They are so conservative and delaying our affairs? Our affairs are also very important! No, I will call Lao Zheng immediately and let him communicate."

"No." Luoyang suppressed Hu Bufei's hand that was about to hold his cell phone.

Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang and felt even more confused: "What's going on with you?"

Luoyang smiled and said, "Everyone has difficulties, we must understand the difficulties of the boss of this company. It's nothing to treat one more patient."

A trace of suspicious divine light flashed in Hu Bufei's eyes: "I don't believe it, tell me the truth."

Luoyang spread his hands: "You have changed. You believe everything I said before, but now you don't even have the most basic trust."

"Speak human words."

"Okay, I have to make money. You have a salary. I flew over from afar, and I have to make a fortune, right?" Luoyang's tone was very humble.

"Yes, how much do you plan to charge?" Hu Bufei asked.

Luoyang said, "For Mr. Zheng's sake, I will symbolically collect a little, just 10 million."

"Ah?" Hu Bufei was startled, "You want to collect ten million! Why are you so expensive for three melons and two dates?"

Luoyang said lightly: "What's wrong with my business worth tens of billions of dollars?"

"You must be the most expensive doctor in the world."

Luoyang said: "I am the best doctor in the world. Isn't it normal for me to charge the most expensive?"

"Then do you have to charge a fee when you treat that princess?" Hu Bufei thought of this.

Luoyang nodded: "Of course, all beings are equal."

"Then how much do you plan to charge?"

Luoyang thought for a moment: "The princess must be more expensive, otherwise I will not be worthy of her noble status. I will charge 16.88 million yuan and spread it all the way."

Hu Bufei: "…"

Why don’t you grab it?

But this is really hard to say.

At this moment, two people came to the door. Walking in front was a burly man, in his fifties, with a national face and a serious expression, giving people a sense of déjà vu without anger.

This person is obviously the leader.

Walking behind this person was Zhou Jianguo, which was also in line with his identity as an assistant.

Luoyang was not moved by this person, but he still stood up.

"I'll introduce it to you two. This is our company's vice president, Tang Deshan and General Tang." Zhou Jianguo introduced it.

Tang Deshan thought that after listening to Zhou Jianguo's introduction, Luoyang would come forward to shake hands with him, and it was the kind of hands, but Luoyang was just standing there, and the old god was watching him, and there was no intention of shaking hands with him.

Hu Bufei didn't move either. This is the one who touched the gun. He actually refers to Luoyang. If Luoyang goes up to shake hands with Tang Deshan, he will go up.

Tang Deshan frowned slightly.

These two young people are obviously ignorant.

Zhou Jianguo was a little embarrassed and introduced the two people here to Tang Deshan: "Mr. Tang

, This is Luoyang Master Luo, and this is his assistant Mr. Hu Bufei."

Luoyang then took a step forward and stretched out one hand to prepare to shake hands with Tang Deshan, only one.

Tang Deshan looked unhappy, but he still shook hands with Luoyang and Hu Bufei.

"Sit down and chat," said Tang Deshan.

Luoyang and Hu Bufei took a seat, and Zhou Jianguo went to make a cup of tea for Tang Deshan. His tea cup was a patten purple clay cup. Luoyang and Hu Bufei used ceramic tea cups, and the tea leaves were different. The tea leaves in the purple clay cup were valuable black tea, and Luoyang and Hu Bufei drank ordinary green tea.

Tang Deshan picked up the purple clay cup and blew it twice, but he didn't drink it and put it down again. He looked at Luoyang: "Master Luo, Xiao Zhou came over and told me your request just now. You want 10 million, right?"

"Yes." Luoyang is just one word.

Tang Deshan laughed: "My annual salary is more than 500,000 yuan, and you will have to ask for 10 million yuan. I have to save it for twenty years without eating or drinking. Isn't it a bit high?"

Luoyang smiled and said, "It's indeed a bit high. I didn't think about it before and told Mr. Zhou that he would like to ask for 10 million. I'll take back this. I don't want money. I'll treat the patient first."

Hu Bufei couldn't help but look at Luoyang, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Was he cowardly so quickly?

Zhou Jianguo also reacted the same way. He thought Luoyang would state the reason why he wanted 10 million yuan, and then cut the price with President Tang. However, he didn't expect that President Tang casually asked, Luoyang didn't need money. He glanced at Tang Deshan with a hint of admiration in his eyes. It's not a loss for the boss, but just one sentence shocked such a monster master.

"Uh, that's OK, then who? Xiao Zhou, take Master Luo to see the patient. I have something to do at hand, and then come over." Tang Deshan said.

"Okay, Mr. Tang." Zhou Jianguo extended his hand and invited him, "Master Luo, please come with me."

Luoyang followed Zhou Jianguo.

Hu Bufei followed, lowered his voice and said, "Your plan has become too fast, do you still have principles?"

Luoyang smiled indifferently: "Don't you think I charge too much? I won't charge it anymore. I'll definitely buy you a good impression."

Hu Bufei: "…"

Intuition told him that this handsome guy must have other plans, but he just couldn't guess it.

A few minutes later, Zhou Jianguo brought Luoyang and Hu Bufei to the door of a hall.

Luoyang looked up and saw a red cross sign beside the door, which was probably the infirmary inside the company.

Zhou Jianguo didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open and walked in.

Luoyang and Hu Bufei also followed in.

The space behind the door is still very wide, with a doctor's desk and medicine cabinet. A partition is made of glass in the middle of the room, a hospital bed behind it, as well as some medical devices, cardiac detectors, oxygen cylinders, etc.

On the hospital bed was a little girl of seven or eight years old, with a pale complexion, wearing a breathing cover, her eyes closed, and she looked dying.

There were two men standing by the bed, one wearing a white robe and a piece of cloth on his head, who were from Sabah. The other had a Chinese face and a white coat, who should be a doctor within the company.

Luoyang is also a doctor, so he naturally knows that being able to be a doctor in a company called Huazi must not only have strong academic qualifications, but also have to do with it. Just the doctor standing by the bedside must have a much higher income than the doctors in public hospitals, and work is also free.

Zhou Jianguo reached out and knocked on the glass door.

The doctor and the man from Sabah looked at each other.
Chapter completed!