"With your shrewd mind and your shameless spirit, whoever marries you will be unlucky."
"You don't have to worry."
Feng Yanran punched him angrily.
Soon they arrived at the Taoyuan Hotel. To their surprise, the Cadillac that had collided was parked in the parking space not far away.
"Hello, Manager Feng." After walking into the lobby, a tall man wearing hotel work clothes came over and greeted him warmly.
"Manager Li, what kind of customer's car is that?" Feng Yanran pointed at the Cadillac.
"It's from the Japanese medical delegation. They had an accident with someone and they got angry at our reception staff just now."
Manager Li had a wry smile on his face. It seemed that Fujita-kun must not have had a good look on him just now.
"Since they are angry, then our sponsorship does not cover all the expenses of the Japanese delegation." Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and said.
"Who is this……"
"He is our company's manager Zhang Yang, and he has the decision-making power on the sponsorship of the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament." Feng Yanran introduced.
"I've seen Manager Zhang's name in the newspaper a long time ago, but I didn't expect him to be so young."
Manager Li immediately showed a look of admiration on his face. After a pause, he continued: "Doesn't the sponsorship fee include food and accommodation? If it is only targeted at Japan, being publicized by them may have a bad impact on your company?"
"It's just that if it spreads, it would seem that our company is too stingy."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, we are only targeting their medical delegation, and other media personnel will sponsor as ordered." Zhang Yang insisted on his own approach.
Today's incident made him feel disgusted with Mr. Fujita. He would not pay a penny for such payment.
At the same time, thinking about the past hatred between China and Japan, doing this by myself may arouse greater repercussions.
"There are only five people in the medical delegation, one translator, one bodyguard, and three contestants."
Manager Li obviously didn't want to offend these foreigners, so he continued to explain with embarrassment on his face: "Because one of them is a female representative, we have three rooms. Do we have to charge for it?"
The total cost of the three rooms is only a few thousand yuan, which is simply not worth mentioning for the high-profile investment of 50 million in sponsorship fees.
"Well, there must be a charge, otherwise your hotel will bear it yourself." Zhang Yang said as if he were a leader.
"Manager Feng..."
"Do as he says." After Feng Yanran finished speaking, she pulled Zhang Yang towards the conference hall on the second floor.
Now that things have developed, she has no doubts about Zhang Yang's decision. She knows that he has his own sense of discretion and will definitely discuss things with her if he is undecided.
But now that he is speaking so resolutely, he must have his own ideas, so he will follow his wishes.
Manager Li looked at the two people's backs, shook his head helplessly, showed a wry smile, turned around and asked the service staff to explain to Mr. Fujita.
If Mr. Fujita knew that his delegation alone was charging fees, he would probably go crazy.
The Three Kingdoms Medical Skills Exchange Competition is not as rigorous as ordinary conferences or competitions. It is more about the exchange of medical skills, and the venue layout is also very casual.
There are more than a dozen large round tables, more like a banquet.
At the front, a square rostrum was temporarily built, and two rooms for competitions were separated at the back.
"This time, because Korea announced its withdrawal from the competition, only two were opened as competition medical rooms."
Feng Yanran walked to the door of the room, opened the door and walked in, then continued: "High-definition cameras are installed above for people outside to watch the treatment process."
There are two treatment beds in the room, and next to them are operating tables, detectors and other equipment, which are of no use to traditional Chinese medicine.
"Originally, we were planning to invite a few stars from the entertainment industry to help out, but considering the lack of respect for the patients, we canceled the plan."
After walking out of the room, Feng Yanran stood on the stage and continued: "At the last luncheon, we announced the charity event of sponsoring Chinese medicine practitioners and Steve, and our company's promotional video was played to create a good atmosphere."
"You are so attentive." Zhang Yang gave her a distressed look.
She decided one thing casually, but all the follow-up work fell on her. The busy life every day made Zhang Yang feel a little guilty.
"This time is very important. It is worth working harder for the company."
"Is there nothing else in your heart besides the company?"
"What else do you need?"
"Boyfriend, haven't you thought about it?" Zhang Yang asked with expectation on his face.
"Even if you consider it, it has nothing to do with you."
…
It was past eight o'clock in the evening when the two returned to the villa, and Shishi and the others were sitting on the sofa watching the Korean TV series with great interest.
At first I was very enthusiastic about Xuan Yin Kung Fu, but after practicing it for a while, I found that it had no other use than freezing drinks, so I gave up.
How can Xuanyin Kung Fu be so easy to practice, let alone Shi Shi, a two-sword master with three minutes of enthusiasm, teaching it, which is even more unreasonable.
Early the next morning, when the three little girls were still sleeping soundly, Feng Yanran woke Zhang Yang up.
"I'm going to make breakfast, hurry up and prepare it." Seeing Zhang Yang sleeping in a daze, Feng Yanran urged with a smile.
"What's good to prepare for? Isn't it just to participate in a competition?"
"Today you represent Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine and Haitian Group. Of course, you have to dress more formally."
Feng Yanran stood at the door, wearing her usual black work clothes.
The difference is that he actually wears a pair of high heels, which makes him a lot taller, his figure is slender and graceful, and he looks more forward and backward.
She has light makeup on her pretty face, red lips, fair and pretty face, and her body exudes the intoxicating scent of perfume, which makes her even more stunning.
"You are so beautiful today." Zhang Yang admired sincerely.
"Wasn't I beautiful in the past?"
"Of course not, she's just the most beautiful today."
Zhang Yang knew that she valued this Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament more than herself. It was simply because of Haitian Group's participation that she dressed herself up so charmingly for the sake of the company's image.
"Don't be poor. I'll make breakfast. You can quickly change your clothes."
Feng Yanran handed him the clothes, turned and left.
After the two of them had breakfast, Feng Yanran tied his tie and put hairspray on his hair to make him look more energetic, which made Zhang Yang feel sweet.
When Zhang Yang rushed to the school, in addition to Guo Changshun and Tian Yaoyao waiting there, there were also Tian Dong and Cheng Daqing, who seemed to be going together.
Only Liang Haoting, the descendant of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, was not seen.
He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thanks to Feng Yanran calling him out early.
Otherwise, based on my past personality, I would inevitably make these seniors impatient, and my good impression would be greatly reduced.
"Zhang Yang, you are here, put on your competition pass." Guo Changshun came over immediately and handed over a blue card in his hand.
"Today we old guys are here to cheer you on, don't let us down." Qi Chen walked over and said haha.
After treatment, his leg has basically healed, and there is no trace of the crutch. Naturally, he is in a good mood.
"We will definitely do our best." Zhang Yang responded modestly with a smile.
"Yes, as long as you try your best, don't carry any ideological baggage."
Tian Dong paused for a moment, and continued in an open-minded tone: "This time you just need to show the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine you have learned. Even if you lose, you can recognize the gap, accept the reality, and work harder in the future to improve yourself."
can."
"Brother Tian, look at what you said, the game hasn't even started yet, why are you saying such depressing words?" Cheng Daqing came over and said.
"That's right, I have confidence in them." Jia Cunzhuang stepped forward to encourage Zhang Yang.
"I will definitely not let you seniors down."
Zhang Yang shrugged and continued with a relaxed expression: "Where is the successor of the ghost doctor's thirteen needles?"
"He hasn't arrived yet, let's wait patiently for a while." Guo Changshun raised his wrist, glanced at his watch and said.
"Senior sister, you still owe me a meal." Zhang Yang walked up to Tian Yaoyao and teased with a smirk.
"Remember, when will you be free?" Tian Yaoyao glanced at him with a smile.
"I'm free anytime."
"But I don't have time. Let's talk about it when I have time."
…
Seeing the sly smile on Tian Yaoyao's pretty face, Zhang Yang was really happy for her.
After all, compared to her expressionless expression in the past, her smile now makes her more beautiful and majestic, and it also illustrates the change in her mentality.
In the past, she had been troubled by her career as a doctor, which made her unable to be happy. Su Jin'er's explanation allowed her to completely let go of her mental burden.
squeak!
As a sudden braking sound came, a red Porsche sports car stopped not far away.
The car door opened, and a young man in his twenties stepped out. He was 1.8 meters tall, had a handsome face, and the corners of his mouth naturally raised. He was extremely handsome but had a hint of aloofness.
Of course, since he can drive a Porsche, he must be a standard young man.
"I'm sorry, Dean Guo, seniors, I'm late." Although his words were apologetic, the look on his face showed no guilt at all.
"It doesn't matter, it's not too late."
Guo Changshun glanced at Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Zhang Yang, this is the Haoting I told you yesterday. He is the only descendant of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate."
"I heard from Dean Guo that you are the successor of Dr. Zhumen Fu?" Liang Haoting looked very generous and came over to shake hands.
"Not bad." Zhang Yang shook hands and admitted with a smile.
"There has been no news about Dr. Zhumen Fu for a long time. I thought it had been lost long ago."
I don't know if it was due to his natural arrogance or intentional provocation, but Liang Haoting's words had a domineering tone.
"Both and each other, I haven't heard the news about the Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Gate for a long time. There is actually Mr. Liang as a successor, which means that this unique acupuncture skill has not been lost."
Zhang Yang also responded with a contemptuous tone and a wicked smile. (To be continued)