On a midsummer night, tens of thousands of people gathered under the big screen at Huaying Open Square.
Everyone watched the live broadcast of the Medical Fighting Conference on the big screen attentively.
A young couple got out of a stretched Cadillac, hugged each other, and walked very intimately.
The man is very young and handsome. He is dressed in bright clothes and looks like a son of a rich family. The woman is charming and beautiful. She has long hair shawl and wears a well-cut pure cotton dress.
The man held the woman's waist, with a faint smile on his lips, and a pair of warm eyes. The woman was half leaning on the man's arms, with contentment on her lips. The two were walking slowly on the street. They were not talking in a low voice.
A few words. To outsiders, this is a perfectly matched couple.
The woman's eyes flickered, and she happened to see the side face of a young man on the big screen, and she couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
"Feifei, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to take you to the doctor?" the man asked with concern.
The woman waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Uh---it's okay. I'm fine."
"What did you just see?" The man raised his head slightly and saw the big screen. He smiled slightly and said, "Doctor fighting conference? Haha~~ Interesting. Is it another show that satisfies the grassroots' counterattack psychology?"
"Feifei, if you are interested, let's go to the arena of the Medical Fighting Conference now to watch the clowns perform." The man said with an arrogant smile.
"No---uh---no need. I'm just curious. Yunhai is originally a tourist attraction, why does it have to hold such a boring conference? It's a waste of people and money." The woman held the man's arm and lifted her plump breasts
She rubbed the man's arm vigorously and said coquettishly.
The man laughed and said: "You don't know that. Any grand program is held for its own purpose. Just like the World Cup and the Olympic Games. These are all games played by big consortiums. "The Voice of China" on Zhejiang Satellite TV
"Hot enough? That's also a brand marketing strategy of a certain consortium."
"This medical fighting conference is sponsored by Chu Shaoxiong, and I happen to know some inside information. Do you want to reveal some inside information to you?" There was a faint smirk on the man's handsome face.
"I don't want it," the woman said coquettishly. "People are not interested in such a boring program. They only like to watch "Love in a Fallen City" by Zhang Ailing and listen to "Blue Danube" by Little John."
The man looked at the woman in his arms with adoration and said with a smile: "I knew Feifei was the most bourgeois woman."
The two of them held hands and continued walking forward. The woman's eyes glanced at the big screen without trace, and she happened to see Wang Tao and Hu Wangyue standing on the stage and starting to diagnose patients.
"Is Chu Shaoxiong the eldest son of the Chu family of the four major financial groups?" the woman asked delicately.
"Yes. That's him. Others call him Madman Chu, and some people call him Madman Chu. He's a bit arrogant, but he's not bad at all," the man said.
"He must be a conspirator?" the woman asked tentatively. "They say there is no businessman without treachery, and there is no treachery without businessman."
The man laughed twice and said: "Profiteer? What a profiteer. You are the first one who dares to talk about Kuangren Chu like this. Yes, from the inside story of this medical fighting conference, we can see that Chu Shaoxiong is a profiteer. Big
Profiteer."
"What's the inside story? Tell me." The woman said casually.
The man smiled and said, "Do you know who their default champion is?"
"Who?" the woman looked up and asked.
The man laughed loudly and said, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."
The woman's pretty face turned red, she pouted her little mouth, and ducked away slightly. She looked pretty and still wanted to talk.
Attract men to be more affectionate.
"None of you can guess this championship----" the man laughed.
"Qin Xiaoge?" The woman's lips parted slightly.
The man shook his head.
"Hu Wangyue?" The woman's starry eyes blinked and her breath was like blue.
The man continued to shake his head.
"Wang Tao?" The woman looked surprised.
The man stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's beautiful little nose, and said with a smile: "You also said that you don't pay attention to the medical competition. Otherwise, how could you know the names of the seeded contestants in such detail?"
The woman dexterously shook her head and avoided it. The teasing man felt itchy in his heart.
"Forget it if you don't say it." The woman raised her lips slightly and walked forward quickly, seemingly angry.
The man hurriedly followed a few steps, stretched out his hand to hold the woman's slender hand, and coaxed her: "Feifei, are you angry again? It's all my fault. Don't be angry, okay? I said it's not okay? Chu Shaoxiong and the others made the decision by default.
The candidate is that damn lame Liu Ping'an----"
"Liu Pingan?" The woman suddenly raised her head and asked suspiciously: "Isn't Liu Pingan eliminated?"
"It's precisely because of Liu Ping'an's failure to live up to expectations that King Chu Ba is so angry." The man said.
"What's going on? How come the person who was appointed by default was still squeezed out?"
The man said: "Chu Shaoxiong originally promised Liu Ping'an that as long as he could kill that grassroots, he would become the champion. From what Chu Shaoxiong said, Liu Ping'an agreed at the time. With Liu Ping'an's strength, he would have
The grassroots could be wiped out, but no one expected that the grassroots would bottom out. Instead, it killed Liu Ping'an."
"Is the grassroots you are talking about Wang Tao?" The woman's eyes flickered.
"I don't know the name of that grassroots. I'm not interested in knowing the name of that grassroots," the man said. "I only know that no matter who is the champion of this medical competition, Chu Shaoxiong is the biggest winner."
"Why do you say that?" The woman reached out and hugged the man's waist with her backhand. Women who have waded in the river of men know better the principle of refusing to welcome. Of course, after proper teasing, they know when to give a man a piece of candy. This way, she will not be ignored.
Men are tired.
The man was indeed elated. He stretched out his hand and caressed the soft flesh under the woman's skirt.
"When two teams compete, no matter which team wins, the biggest winner is the organizer. Because they win the tickets." The man laughed.
"So no one really controls the game now?" the woman said in a coquettish voice.
"Isn't this more interesting?" The man quietly reached into the woman's collar with one hand, crossed the lace underwear and made close contact with a plump breast.
The woman gave an infinitely charming cry, and glanced at the big screen from the corner of her eyes, her eyes turning cold.
"Who do you want to win the championship, little darling?" the man suddenly asked.
"I---I just want you now." The woman lowered her voice and exhaled seductively.
An evil fire rose up in the man's lower abdomen. As soon as he reached out and hugged the woman's waist, the man's steps became hurried and his voice said urgently: "Let's go to the car----"