"Haha, is that right? Then you should spend a few more days in our noodle country and walk around more. Okay, dear Mr. Tang, let's get down to business. I don't know if there is anything that our Eisen family needs to go to.
Sit down?" Old Eisen laughed when he heard this on the other end of the phone, changed the subject, and asked.
Obviously, he was not stupid, and he certainly understood that Tang Hao had just left the Eisen family for two hours, and he called him, old Eisen, again. Something must have happened, or he might have encountered some small trouble.
"Okay, let me tell you the truth. There is a certain Dr. George at the Notre Dame Hospital in Noodle Country. He seems to have some influence in the cardiovascular field. He also seems to have performed an operation on the son of an earl in your family. However, this guy has a mouth.
It's quite stinky. It's insulting to me, but it's also insulting to the traditional Chinese medicine that I'm proud of. So now I want to make him scared, preferably to the point where he wets his pants. Can you understand what I mean?" Tang Hao
Say it directly.
"Bah!" As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, he could hear a loud banging sound on the table through the phone.
Obviously our old Mr. Eisen is very angry at this moment.
Just kidding, who is Tang Hao? He is a monster-like Chinese who can even handle a terrorist killer organization like Xueya. But now? There is an idiot who is so reckless that he offends that little monster and even insults him?
If this little monster is really stimulated to madness and makes a big fuss in their noodle country, it will be a major event that will even shake their entire noodle country!
Of course, the reason why Old Aisen was so angry was because in fact, Tang Hao had a good relationship with him before, and the two of them had formed a good friendship. But now he was insulted by a mere doctor? This counts
What? Slap the Eisen family in the face?
"Sorry, dear Mr. Tang, I didn't expect that there would be such a stupid guy in our noodle country. Don't worry, I will handle this matter well, and I will prevent him from seeing the setting sun tonight." Lao Ai
Sen said angrily.
"Don't." However, when Tang Hao heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: "We in China are all about convincing people with reason. This guy said that our Chinese medicine is a lie, so I will silence him with the truth.
Wu Yan, let him admit defeat and realize his mistake. Besides, if I wanted to kill someone, I wouldn't have given you this call."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was too excited." After hearing the second half of Tang Hao's words, Old Aisen couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and then said slowly: "Okay, I understand what you mean. Don't worry,
Dear Mr. Tang, I will let that stupid guy experience the feeling of being scared to the point of peeing his pants, I promise."
"Okay, that's it, I'll hang up first." After hearing what Old Aisen said, Tang Hao couldn't help grinning and laughing, and hung up the phone.
And when he hung up the phone, almost everyone present looked at him with extremely strange eyes, because the words he just said echoed in each of their ears extremely harshly.
Is it possible, is it possible that he actually knows people from the Eisen family? How is this possible!?
You must know that he is the uncrowned king in the darkness of their noodle country. Even the top beings like the Roland family are somewhat eclipsed in front of him, let alone the Eisen family and their noodle country are completely above the law and state power.
existence, and its influence has even spread to the world.
But now, such a young boy in his twenties from Eastern China actually dared to speak in such a casual tone to a certain important figure in the Eisen family of their noodle country.
When thinking of this, even Count Spielberg looked a little strange, and Locke even said blankly: "Don, dear Don, do you know anyone from the Eisen family?"
It was obvious that he was extremely shocked at this moment.
Because if that was the case, then he would probably have to get to know Tang Hao again. In his eyes, Tang Hao was originally just an ordinary Chinese man who had amazing medical skills.
Otherwise, how could he come into contact with the Eisen family?
"Well, we know each other..." After hearing this, Tang Hao squinted his eyes and smiled. Originally, he didn't want to expose this relationship because it was not necessary, but now that there is such a guy here who dares to insult their Chinese medicine, he also
I'm too lazy to hide anything anymore.
"You, you, you fart!" However, at the next moment, a slightly panicked voice interrupted him.
Dr. George's eyes flashed and he said, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can deceive me just by making a phone call? You are so naive. You have to know how noble and great the Eisen family is. You are the only one who is like this."
How can an Oriental, an Oriental liar, be qualified to contact a big shot at that level? Stop joking, seriously, you really know how to lie. Do you Orientals all like this? This is really ridiculous!"
Dr. George kept chattering, but anyone could hear the guilt in his words.
After all, if Tang Hao could really know the great figures in the great and noble Eisen family, then who would he be, George?
Suddenly, his cell phone's ringtone rang harshly in the silent air, scaring him so much that he trembled reflexively.
"This..." Seeing this, both Count Spielberg and Locke looked at each other.
"Hiss!" At this moment, Dr. George took out his mobile phone with some trembling. However, when he saw the number displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, his hand could not help shaking even more, and he even sucked subconsciously.
Mouth is cold.
"The Eisen family's phone number!" He then said in a trembling voice almost subconsciously.
Immediately, both Count Spielberg and Locke looked shocked, and when they looked at Tang Hao again, their expressions showed a hint of shock.
Because Tang Hao just made a call, and then the Eisen family's call came to George's cell phone.
Although there is an element of coincidence in it, it is not always a coincidence. Sometimes, some things are inevitable.
Just like the current situation, is it more likely to be a coincidence or more likely to be inevitable?
I think everyone present would think that the probability should be higher, because such a coincidence does not happen every time.
In the display, coincidences are often very few, which is obvious.
However, if this is not a coincidence, wouldn't it mean...
Thinking of this, George didn't dare to think about it anymore, because the current scene no longer allowed him to think about it anymore, and the ringtone of his cell phone was urging him.
This was the Eisen family's phone number, so George didn't dare to be puzzled. He could only press the answer button.
"Respected, respected Mr. Eisen family, I, I..." George stammered, unable to speak clearly. It was obvious that he was frightened. He was almost frightened. What else?
Can you speak fluently?
Just as he was stammering, a roaring voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Asshole! George, you stupid guy, who allowed you to use the name of my Eisen family to cheat outside? I tell you, you are finished, completely finished. If I were you now, I would definitely kneel down and lick each other's toes.
Please pray for that person’s forgiveness, otherwise I guarantee that neither I nor the Eisen family behind me will let you go!”
An angry roar came from the microphone, and even Spielberg and Locke standing nearby heard it.
Moreover, they seemed to hear a hint of fear in the words, which made the two of them look at each other in even more shock.
The Eisen family is scared!
Is this the Eisen family? Why is it different from the Eisen family in my impression? When did the Eisen family become so afraid of trouble?
However, the number of the Aisen family is specific and cannot be forged by anyone. Only people from the Aisen family can use this number!
And anyone who catches a cold and uses the Eisen family number will die without a burial place.
The Eisen family is an extremely noble existence, like a god! (To be continued)