"It's not a big deal. You make an appointment with Dean Wang for me. You can set the time, but it can't exceed three days. I want to talk to him. It's been half a year, and it's time to sit down and have a good talk." Zhu Tong finished speaking and paid attention.

Looking at Qingmei's expression, she wasn't too surprised. She still smiled and said, "No problem, I'll just say you are my cousin. Boss, are you going to have a showdown?"

"What showdown?" Zhu Tong drank the wine from his glass and waved his hand for another glass: "Qingmei, the preliminary preparations are over. We have received a batch of medicine and asked Dean Wang to take care of it. Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable."

"Huh?" Qingmei put down her wine glass strangely: "Do you really want to do business?"

"It's business, or big business." Zhu Tong chuckled twice, feeling even more uneasy about Qingmei. However, he didn't think that the matter was out of his control, and Qingmei's knowledge was limited. He didn't care about anything.

There are risks, especially what he is doing now, which is to make ends meet on the edge of a knife. If there are no risks, it would be abnormal.

The light suddenly dimmed, and Zhu Tong looked up and saw a tall black figure standing in front of the table, which felt very oppressive.

"Miss, you are very beautiful and sexy. Can I have a drink? Please."

The voice was awkward. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhu Tong saw two rows of white teeth and found the man's head. He was a tall black man. He was so tall that he stood like a wall. Zhu Tong estimated that he was at least 1.9 meters tall.

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"Americans or Africans?" Qingmei asked tactfully, Zhu Tong smiled, but the black man answered honestly: "My home is in Africa, and my name is Kent."

"Kent, I'm sorry, I have company." Qingmei showed a stiff smile and turned her head to ignore him.

The black man seemed to be half drunk. The hand holding the wine glass shook, and he reached out to pull Qingmei: "We will be very happy, miss. I will pay attention to you as soon as you come in."

"She said she's not interested in you." Zhu Tong stood up, brushed his hand under Kent's ribs, and rubbed the strong muscles with his fist.

The black man suddenly coughed violently and his body became half shorter. Zhu Tong clicked on the Zhangmen point. Applying force on this point will impact the liver or spleen, destroy the diaphragm membrane, block blood and damage Qi.

Zhu Tong muttered: "It turns out black people are human beings too." He had almost used all his strength just now. The black man named Kent was taller, so Zhu Tong didn't have much confidence before taking action.

When the messenger ran over, Qingmei was laughing so much that she crawled on the table and gasped, while Kent was already curled up on the ground, moaning in pain. Zhu Tong regretted that he had struck too hard. He reached out and patted Kent on the back before Kent stopped.
Chapter completed!