In Chengdi's general manager's office, Zhang Chenchu asked his secretary to bring a cup of freshly ground coffee and put a piece of sugar cube in a cup. It was not too sweet, but it was more pleasant to drink than bitter ones.
"Here, here!" Zhang Chenchu took off his suit jacket as soon as he came in, threw the jacket on the sofa, and said seriously, "I completely agree with your point of view now. Once the emperor and the courtiers,
If you want to do something drastic, the first thing you have to do is to replace a large number of people below!"
From the tone of his words, I knew he must have caused trouble in the meeting just now.
"The key point you want to focus on is that what you call 'the emperor of one dynasty' refers to the elders of the three dynasties of Emperor Cheng. Among them, the first one to bear the brunt is your father!" Shang Qing, who was sitting in the office waiting for Zhang Chenchu to come back, could not move.
He picked up the coffee in front of him calmly, took a sip, raised his face, and raised his eyebrows, "You mean, you want to kill your father?"
Zhang Chenchu's mouth trembled at Shang Qingwen's words. Please, take it out of context! It's a good idea to kill his father, but how will the mother/mother in the family pass the test?
Dig a hole and bury yourself!
"How long have you been here?" Zhang Chenchu came over with a cup in hand and changed the subject. He didn't intend to compete with Shang Qingwen. As he spoke, he got him in. He always dug traps for him to jump, but he didn't do anything.
kind.
"Just here!" Shang Qingwen put down the cup, folded his long legs together, and folded his hands flat on his knees.
"When I came in just now, I saw you looking at your watch. What, are you busy?" Zhang Chenchu lay down, pillowed comfortably on the soft pillow, and took a long breath. He was still comfortable in his own office, and the chair in the conference room was no longer there.
Even sitting comfortably can cause back pain, and you have to accept the increasingly critical eyes of those people. It’s tiring!
"Yes!" Shang Qingwen replied briefly. He had just hung up the phone when Zhang Chenchu came in. The call was from the hospital. After answering the phone, his face became cold. As soon as Zhang Chenchu came in
I noticed something wasn't right about his face.
Maybe he hasn't been sleeping well recently!
In the morning, an earth-shattering news broke out in the D market early in the morning. Shang Gang was going to be acquired!
This news spread from the top management of Shang Steel and has been further confirmed. The press conference will be held two days later!
Taishan Beidou, the steel industry leader in City D, is about to be acquired!
"Qing Wen, don't you have any other ideas?" Zhang Chenchu asked. After all, Shang Gang has carried the hard work of three generations of the Shang family, and he is also one of them.
Shang Qingwen shook his head gently, held the cup, and wrapped his fingers around the cup ring. When he lowered his eyes, his eyes fell into deep thought. After a while, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Let's go now!"
"Where are you going?" He has only been sitting for less than ten minutes? He came here just to have a sip of coffee? Zhang Chenchu sat up straight and glanced at Shang Qingwen, wanting to see what Shao Zhaomo said no more.
The menopausal old man who didn't want to be in the same room made a mistake again, so he heard Shang Qingwen reply slowly: "Go to the flower and bird market!"
Zhang Chenchu opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When he thought of the flower and bird market, he thought of his grandfather, and thought of the 'Chenchu' puppy that his grandfather shouted! He stretched out his hand and made a 'go, go, go!'
The gesture made me wish Shang Qingwen would disappear immediately!
You still say that you are not old? Just do what an old man can do!
Zhang Chenchu couldn't help but feel scared when he thought about the last time he followed him to the flower and bird market. Well, he didn't have Shang Qingwen's elegant sentiments, who could find the so-called beauty among a lot of flowers and plants!
Shang Qingwen stood up, took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and threw it over. Zhang Chenchu took it and looked at Shang Qingwen in confusion. The highlight is coming?
"I heard that you have a few friends in the British medical community. One of them, Jion, is a brain specialist!"
As soon as Shang Qingwen finished speaking, Zhang Chenchu let out a long breath and knew that he couldn't come here just to drink a cup of coffee. How could he come here and leave without doing anything but scratching his skin?
It was not his Shang Qingwen style of dealing with things. If he really left like this, Zhang Chenchu felt that he might not be able to sleep tonight.
This is probably equivalent to the mentality of "taking off your shoes upstairs". You really can't sleep until the other one falls down.
Zhang Chenchu touched his nose, understood in his heart, and nodded, "We know each other, of course we know each other. I came to D City in the second half of last year and lived in my house for more than half a month. Haven't you met me? We are both husband and wife.
An expert in brain science!”
"Make arrangements for me. I want to invite them to come to D City!" After Shang Qingwen finished speaking, he looked at his friend. Zhang Chenchu stared at him. What? Now? After reading the recent news, they are going to another place.
The country participates in international aid clinics, and city D is not within their itinerary. How to arrange the next stop, Munich, Germany?
Shang Qingwen glanced at Zhang Chenchu, "I believe you have several ways to invite them over! I'm waiting for your news! As soon as possible!"
"Hey..." Zhang Chenchu looked at Shang Qingwen who turned around and left without saying a word. He was so frustrated that he lay down on the sofa. All this heavy work fell on him. He frowned and watched as he walked away.
Shang Qingwen at the door stopped him.
"Qing Wen, you have done so much for her, does she know?"
It may be impossible for others to invite a brain expert, and he is also an outstanding figure in the field of vegetative awakening. There may not even be a chance to meet him, but Shang Qingwen said it right
Yes, after all, the Zhang family and the two couples have been close friends for many years. They are old friends of Zhang Chenchu’s mother who was studying abroad. If you ask for help, it is just a word. But the person you are targeting now is that person’s younger brother.
Zhang Chenchu felt weird doing this!
Shang Qingwen walked to the door without answering, and Zhang Chenchu never thought that he would give a response. Once Shang Qingwen decided, he would only do what he decided and would not even have a chance to change his opinion.
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"The first stop is New York, the United States, and it happened the day before yesterday. The second stop is the United Kingdom, which is today. The third stop is a little longer apart, Munich, Germany, a week later!"
Listening to the comfortable voice of Nuan Yangyang, who had been sitting on the carpet next to him since morning, holding a newspaper in his hand, he raised his right hand and drew two crosses on the newspaper with a paint pen, and the last one was in Munich.
Draw a circle and draw a heavy stroke.
"Can you please wash up first?" Zhen Nuanyang looked at the woman who got up early in the morning and muttered to herself, looked down at the information on the newspaper, and then focused on the woman circled in red.
He frowned at the circled address, "Are you sure you want to go here?"
Shu Ran took a large glass of warm salt water from Zhen Nuanyang's hand. As soon as she took a sip, the corners of her mouth hurt. The salt water soaked the injured corners of her lips. It hurt so much that she only took one sip and then stopped drinking.
He touched the corner of his mouth and grinned, frowning tightly, raised his face to look at Zhen Nuanyang, and touched the painful place with his finger, "Isn't it disfigured?"
Zhen Nuanyang was eating toast, took a bite, glanced at her, and asked now, is it too late? Seeing how tough she was last night, I thought she was risking her life!
"Really going?" Zhen Nuanyang changed the subject, looked at Shu Ran who was wiping the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and said solemnly, "You have to know, you may not have a chance to see it if you go, let alone
It’s said to be a treatment!”
Shu Ran picked up the newspapers lying on the ground and folded them together, and replied calmly, "If you don't go, you really have no chance!"
When it comes to Zhan Bai's treatment, Shu Ran has also thought about it for a long time. It is not realistic to go abroad now. Going abroad for treatment means that someone must accompany her at all times. However, due to work and family relationships, if she goes abroad alone, she will take Zhan Bai for treatment.
, then the family will definitely be worried, now that she is taking advantage of such a world tour opportunity, how can she miss it?
She had already made a plan in her mind, and it was not practical to take Zhan Bai there. She sorted out all the information about Zhan Bai's condition, and went there alone in advance to wait, hoping to have a chance to meet the two brain experts.
Zhen Nuanyang let out a low breath, drank the milk in her hand, and couldn't help but pour cold water on it, "Shu Ran, your hope seems a bit far-fetched to me!"
Seeing Shu Ran frowning, Zhen Nuanyang put down the milk cup and spoke slowly, "First of all, the two of them will only appear at the venue for just over an hour. The ones who were able to enter the venue were as early as half a year ago.
I bought all the tickets. Everyone who entered brought patient information. They would only select 10% of the cases as temporary collections. That was just a pass in front of them. In the end, I was lucky enough to be selected by them.
Those who are selected are all lucky. If you don't even get a ticket, how can you get in? In other words, even if you are lucky enough to get in, can you stand out from the 10% probability?"
Shu Ran bit her lip lightly, folded the newspaper and got up from the ground, "No matter what, I'm going to give it a try!"
Zhen Nuanyang watched Shu Ran get up to tidy up, continued to sit there and stared at her figure, picked up another newspaper that Shu Ran had put aside, turned it around to reveal the headline, and held it in his hand, hanging in the air.
"Shu Ran, I found that you like to read the Financial Daily very much recently!"
Yesterday, she found a stack in her car, all of which were financial editions.
Shu Ran, who was getting dressed next to her, was startled for a moment and said lightly, "I've had this habit for a long time!"
Zhen Nuanyang raised her eyebrows, "Then have you seen the news, that Shang Gang is about to be acquired by Wanmei?" After Nuan Yangyang finished speaking, he paused while watching Shu Ran get dressed, flipped through the newspaper and continued.
"In addition to the shocking news in the newspapers, a war of words has also begun. Do you know about the man who was scolded by Shang Gang people as having no conscience?"
After hearing what his friend said, Shu Ran's brows tightened and she immediately retorted, "He's not that kind of person!"
When Zhen Nuanyang finished speaking, he listened to Shu Ran's voice and raised his face to look at her angry expression. After a while, he couldn't help laughing and folded the newspaper, "So, Shu Ran, he is in front of you."
What kind of person is he?"
－－－－－－－－Well, this is the last update for today. Well, some friends still remember that I owed an update yesterday, and I continue to owe it. I will take the time to make up for it. I can’t do it today, so I have to bring it.