Dongfang Yi was worthy of being the owner of the Huaxi Club. He was so generous that he directly gave 5% of the club's shares to Liu Tiancheng as a reward for the oiran.
Although it is only 5%, and it is still a non-transferable dry stock, the Huaxi Club's annual profits are beyond your imagination. Even such a small share can make a penniless beggar become a millionaire in an instant.
, multi-millionaire.
Even a noble man like Liu Tiancheng, who was accustomed to spending money like water, had to admit that Dongfang Yi played a big game.
However, Liu Tiancheng was not interested in the shares and asked to transfer the shares to Lei Ren. The reason was that without Lei Ren's prompting, he would not know the characteristics of Heiju at all, so he would not be able to win the Oiran.
After all, although it is difficult for his gladiolus to bloom, the black chrysanthemum is equally pleasing.
"Mr. Fuji, do you agree with me transferring the shares to Brother Lei?" Liu Tiancheng asked Dongfang Yi symbolically.
Dongfang Yi naturally would not object and had no right to object. He smiled slightly and said: "Since I gave the shares to Brother Tiancheng, it naturally belongs to Brother Tiancheng. If Brother Tiancheng wants to transfer the shares to Brother Lei, how can I have it?"
What’s your opinion?”
Liu Tiancheng smiled and said: "Since Brother Fuji has no objection, I will transfer this share to Brother Lei."
Lei Ren didn't ask for Liu Tiancheng's shares, not because he felt that he already had too much money, nor because he felt embarrassed, but because he felt that the money was not his.
Watching his shares being pushed back and forth between Lei Ren and Liu Tiancheng, Dongfang Yi felt like crying. Finally, at his suggestion, he decided to donate these shares to charity funds and use the annual profits to
Charitable and cannot be transferred.
After dealing with the shares, Lei Ren was about to leave with Liu Tiancheng when the old man, the former owner of Black Chrysanthemum, found Lei Ren, hoping to talk to him alone.
The old man asked curiously: "Mr. Lei, you are so familiar with popular black chrysanthemums, so you must know a lot about flowers. The old man has a grudge and wants to communicate with you. I wonder if Mr. Lei has time?"
"
Lei Ren smiled coquettishly and said: "To be honest, old man, I actually know nothing about most flowers."
"Then Mr. Lei..." The old man looked at Lei Ren in confusion, obviously not believing what he said.
Lei Ren explained truthfully: "The reason why I know the characteristics of Black Chrysanthemum is that I happened to meet a friend when I was in Africa. Moreover, the person who knows Black Chrysanthemum is not me but my friend. My friend is a doctor.
I know a lot about this aspect and have talked to me about it, so I was able to recognize it at a glance.”
"That's it!" The old man suddenly understood and nodded.
Lei Ren continued: "Actually, this black chrysanthemum is in Africa, and people call it Mamba chrysanthemum, because its color is similar to the famous African snake Black Mamba, and it can hide itself and hunt prey, similar to poisonous snakes. However,
Sir, it is not easy for you to encounter this kind of chrysanthemum in Africa. It usually grows between cliffs. Ordinary people have never seen it, let alone getting it. It seems that the old gentleman is a real
People who love flowers.”
The old man's compliment to Lei Ren was very useful. A bright smile appeared on the old man's face. He nodded and said: "The old man really put a lot of thought into getting this pot of black chrysanthemum. I hope Mr. Lei can treat it well."
"That's for sure!" Lei Ren nodded and assured.
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Because Liu Tiancheng received an impromptu call and had to rush to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand to discuss business, he could not send Lei Ren and Zhou Yan back by car, so they had to take a taxi back.
"I don't believe it!" Zhou Yan suddenly shouted to Lei Ren as she got into the taxi.
"Huh?" Lei Ren was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "What don't you believe?"
Zhou Yan said: "I don't believe what you said!"
"What did I say?" Lei Ren looked at Zhou Yan questioning herself like a child venting her anger, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Zhou Yan said seriously: "I don't believe you know that black... that flower because you happened to see it. Are you already studying flowers, but you have been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
Lei Ren smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, you really think too much. I didn't lie. The reason why I met Mambaju was really a coincidence. If you don't believe it, I can't help it."
"Hmph!" Zhou Yan snorted, obviously very prejudiced against Lei Ren's words.
Lei Ren smiled coquettishly and did not care about Zhou Yan. Looking at the mamba chrysanthemum in his hand, he suddenly felt that he should call the ghost doctor, otherwise he, a layman, would not seem to know how to care for this chrysanthemum!
The ghost doctor is the friend in Lei Ren's mouth.
As a world-famous doctor, Ghost Doctor's research and attainments in medicine are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Unlike others, Ghost Doctor not only has a proficient mastery of clinical-based Western medicine, but also often dabbles in traditional Chinese medicine, especially the study of traditional Chinese medicine.
Very interested in pharmacology and acupuncture.
Lei Ren got through the phone number of the ghost doctor, and just as he told the ghost doctor about Mambaju, the ghost doctor suddenly went silent, making Lei Ren think that the mobile phone signal was really cut off.
"You...you really found the mambaju, are you right?" When the ghost doctor said this, his voice started to tremble.
Lei Ren asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why do I feel that something is wrong with you?"
"Just leave me alone and take care of the mambaju. I'll fly over right away." The ghost doctor suddenly ordered.
Lei Ren couldn't help being surprised, and asked quickly: "Are you crazy? You don't have any proof of entry and exit, so you are not afraid of going to jail when you fly here like this?"
"If I can't see Mambaju, I will really go crazy. Okay, don't worry about my business. I will ask Bill to help me get all the documents. He happened to be transferred to the Intelligence Bureau not long ago." Ghost Doctor
He said impatiently, "Now, I will tell you some knowledge about the mamba and ask you to take good care of it. Don't wait until I come over and see a corpse. I won't be able to spare you."
So, the ghost doctor taught Lei Ren how to take care of Mambaju on the phone, and repeatedly told him to be careful and never let anything happen to Mambaju. Finally, after Lei Ren confirmed several times, the ghost doctor said
He reluctantly finished his instructions and then hung up the phone bitterly.
Zhou Yan sat next to Lei Ren and heard a little bit. With Lei Ren's words, she could guess the content of the phone call. She couldn't help but asked Lei Ren in confusion: "What does your friend do?"
"Doctor!" Lei Ren said calmly.
"Oh!" Zhou Yan continued, "He seems to value your flowers very much."
Lei Ren pointed at his head and said helplessly: "Who knows? He is sick here!"
