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Chapter 560 Nordic Princess

Without Ye Kun speaking, the vice president directly trashed the useless son.

Despite this, his position as vice president cannot be preserved.

He is not qualified to be the deputy dean of the Earth Academy if he can teach such a playboy son.

With Ye Kun's words, the vice president immediately replaced him.

Back at Shuguang Manor, Ye Kun received a call from Qin Lan.

"Have the chairman returned to China? Come to Kunpeng Group headquarters and discuss business matters."

Qin Lan's voice was a bit coquettish.

"Okay." Ye Kun agreed.

Under the gaze of respect, Ye Kun went to the president's office.

Seeing Qin Lan, my eyes lit up.

A set of old-fashioned O-suit, but Qin Lan wears her attractive temperament. With her golden silk glasses on her nose, she is cold and beautiful, and has a bit of intellectual charm.

"Why do you think of me? Call me over?" After closing the door, Ye Kun walked towards Qin Lan. The beauty entered her arms, and the faint fragrance refreshed her heart.

"Who misses you?" Qin Lan retorted, and the expression on her cold and pretty face, raised the corners of her lips, showed the joy of reunion in her heart for a long time.

He is really a textbook-like arrogant.

Ye Kun suddenly felt a little bit of interest in teasing his beautiful president. He looked at Qin Lan's delicate face and pretended to be angry and said, "I don't want me to run away."

"No! Stay with me." Qin Lan held Ye Kun's jade hand tighter, as if he wanted to combine it.

Ye Kun smiled and said, "That's what you said."

Ye Kun directly suppressed Qin Lan...

Qin Lan said angrily: "Don't be here, um..."

The beautiful president's pretty face was as if he could drip out of water.

...

"You guy." Qin Lan was so embarrassed that he punched Ye Kun's heart.

She has always been conservative and cold, but was bullied like this by Ye Kun in the office.

She is the only one on the entire floor, otherwise how could she be the president of Kunpeng Group?

Ye Kun only thought Qin Lan's strength was tickling, and stroked Qin Lan's black hair and smiled: "Okay, are you asking me to come to Kunpeng Group?"

Qin Lan looked at Ye Kun with beautiful eyes and was full of intoxication: "Contact us on the Swedish Nobel Prize Committee, this year's medical awards will be awarded to you because of the previous virus vaccine."

Ye Kun's tone was faint: "Nobel Prize..."

Whether it is honor or wealth, as the chairman of Kunpeng Group, I am really indifferent to interest.

It’s almost the same to set up an award for others.

Qin Lan knew Ye Kun's character the most, but he snuggled in Ye Kun's arms and said softly: "I know you are not interested in this, but for Kunpeng Group, it is a good publicity. After all, the Nobel Prize is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

When I beg you, can’t do it?”

"That's OK." Ye Kun could only agree.

The beautiful iceberg president of her own Iceberg begs for him like this. Can he still refuse cruelly?

After being in the office with Qin Lan for a long time, Ye Kun took the ticket given by the Nobel Prize Committee and boarded the plane to the airport and embarked on a journey to win the Nobel Prize.

Get tired of taking a private plane, experience the ordinary flight.

Although it is a first-class seat and the environment is pretty good, it is a thousand miles away from the special plane, so it is not very comfortable.

The flight attendant's appearance was also a little worse. Ye Kun felt bored, so he closed his eyes and waited to get to the place.

Suddenly the airplane broadcast rang: "Who is a doctor or related profession? A passenger suddenly fell into a coma and was in an urgent situation. Please help."

The voice was full of anxiety.

Ye Kun went to join in the fun.

At the place where the passengers' eyes gathered, I saw the unconscious passenger mentioned on the radio.

A Nordic girl's delicate face is as delicate as a doll, her silver hair is like a waterfall, and her lace white dress is like a princess walking out of the comics. Her slender and weak temperament further arouses people's desire to protect themselves.

At this time, she was unconscious, and her already white and delicate face was as pale as paper.

The tall and tall female bodyguard sitting next to her was so anxious that tears were almost flowing out.

Ye Kun said, "If necessary, I can try it."

"Really? Please save her!" Although the female bodyguard hesitated at Ye Kun's age, she held Ye Kun's arm as if she was catching a life-saving straw.

This time the princess sneaked out and insisted on going around the China that she had longed for.

The princess was weak and sick since she was a child. She had never traveled far to see the outside world. She was soft-hearted and agreed. Unexpectedly, the princess was unconscious on her way back. She was grateful to the royal family for the rest of the world. If there was one, she would not redeem her for a long time!

With the expectant eyes of the audience, Ye Kun walked to the weak girl, put his hand on her wrist, pretending to be taking a pulse, but he used the power of his origin to look at her meridians.

Ye Kun stopped and knew that this girl had a heart attack, and only one soul pill could be cured. The soul pill was extremely precious to others, but she was a candy bean!

The female bodyguard looked at Ye Kun with anticipation: "Look... how about it?"

Ye Kun said lightly: "I can save her..."

Just then, a white old man came around to help the doctor in a white coat.

Someone who knew this old man immediately exclaimed:

"This is Dr. Hans, the Nobel Prize winner of the top student last year!"

"This girl is very lucky on the flight!"

"Doctor Hans will definitely save her!"

Hearing everyone's words, the old white man looked at Ye Kun with pride and said, "Your words can save people? Who are you a young man? I know all the doctors and masters of China in Europe, America and China!"

Ye Kun shook his head: "No teacher."

Dr. Hans was even more disdainful: "Then where did you graduate from the medicine major?"

"No." Ye Kun's expression was indifferent.

"Do you have a medical certificate?" Dr. House laughed.

Ye Kun's words were cold: "No."

"Just, then where did you get the confidence? You dare to say that you can save people!" Dr. Hans laughed.

Dr. Hans's followers also agreed and looked at Ye Kun with contempt:

"If you still save people, that's killing!"

"What does Huaxia call this, a barefoot doctor?"

"Ha, you think this is the place, put away your bastard!"

The female bodyguard hurriedly said, "Then ask Dr. Hans to save my lady!"

"Of course, I'm here for this." Hans nodded.

With the expectant eyes of the audience.

Hans just looked at it for a few seconds and immediately shouted excitedly: "The flight immediately stops when it comes to the nearest place! She has a heart disease and must undergo surgery within half an hour!"

When the female bodyguard heard Dr. Hans' words, she was stunned.

The flight attendants were sweating profusely:

"Now it's over the ocean, and the nearest airport is also an hour!"

"What should I do!"

"Is there no other way!"

The female bodyguard collapsed to the ground now.

Ye Kun said lightly: "Why not use this trouble? If you take this medicine, she will be cured."

The female bodyguard was full of ecstasy: "Are you saying true?"
Chapter completed!
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