In a luxurious mountaintop villa on the outskirts of Yanjing, the capital's medical god Zhuge Kong Fangzheng and a few people were planning something there.
One of the middle-aged men with an indifferent expression said:
"The head of the family fully agrees with your plan this time, and the alliance will also fully support it. When the time comes, all the top dignitaries in the capital must appear at this charity banquet."
"Okay, when we let that kid open his business, not a single VIP will be present, and not a single media will show up. Let's see how he can open his business then."
A young man sitting in Zhuge Kongfang's first position said gloatingly. When he said this, his eyes shone with jealousy and excitement.
After slowly nodding his head, Zhuge Kongfang said:
"That young man's medical skills are indeed excellent, and his medical ethics are also..." Speaking of medical ethics, his expression suddenly dimmed. It seems that the conscience of a doctor has not been completely wiped out.
Hearing what he said, a look of disdain appeared in the eyes of the indifferent middle-aged man. Then he continued:
"The Song family is almost in operation. Now Song Shiping has taken the initiative to hand over power to the second and third sons of the Song family, and both of them have promised that the Song family will no longer support the life and death sect."
"Now that boy is really alone, hahaha, I really want to see him standing there alone when he opens."
"Yes, yes, it must be very exciting."
"That's it, so what if the unique skill is lost, what if it can cure a terminal disease? In the end, it won't even be able to open."
The more they talked, the more excited they became, as if they had seen the completely defeated Jun Xiaojun kneeling in front of them.
In the dining hall of Jun’s courtyard,
"I said Xiaojun, how was it when you went there this time? Did they make things difficult for you?" The youngest of the Jun family sat at the dinner table and looked at the nephew opposite him and asked with great interest.
"Making trouble for me? No, they are all quite friendly." Jun Xiaojun replied while eating.
After returning from Dragon Tomb, he has been staying at the medical center and busy preparing for the opening ceremony. Today, he returned to Jun's house at the repeated request of his mother and grandfather.
"Oh, that's good." Jun Laosan smiled and nodded, and then continued to ask: "Then did they agree to you?"
Did you promise me? Hearing this question, Jun Xiaojun suddenly felt sad. He agreed, but it turned out that what he promised was completely different from what he thought.
At this moment, he recalled the embarrassing scene of being tricked by Lao Jia of the Dragon Group. This was the first time that he lost in a shameless competition with others.
The first person he met in his life who was thicker and darker than himself turned out to be the legendary leader of the Dragon Group.
But according to legend, aren't they all upright, brave and upright, aren't they all chivalrous warriors with the spirit of ancient gentlemen? How come they have turned into shameless people who tell lies without blushing or beating?
I really don’t know whether I should blame myself for having bad luck or being too naive.
"Third brother, what are you doing? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, don't you know?"
Just when Jun Xiaojun was feeling sad, Jun Tianhua, the second eldest son of the Jun family, suddenly spoke up. He saw Jun Xiaojun become very sad after being asked a question by his third brother, guessing that things might not go well.
In order to avoid further embarrassing his nephew, Jun Tianhua scolded his third brother.
"It's just that such a big person still doesn't know the importance."
"By the way, Xiaojun, how is the opening plan of your medical clinic going? The treatment of terminal illnesses has been so successful, I believe the opening celebration will definitely make a splash in the capital."
"It goes without saying that Xiaojun's medical skills are so good that he can even cure incurable diseases. Naturally, opening a medical clinic will go smoothly."
At this time, everyone else also reacted, and started to criticize Lao San while changing the topic so that Jun Xiaojun would not be embarrassed in public.
They were not surprised at Jun Xiaojun's failure this time. The people in the Dragon Group had been idle there for ten years. During this period, countless people had tried, but they all came back defeated, and some were even directly injured.
Throwed out.
Now that Xiaojun can come back safe and sound, they are already very happy. As for the reconstruction of the Dragon Group and the leader of the Dragon Group, to be honest, the Jun family has no hope at all.
Even Mr. Jun is like this. He knows the tempers of the elders of the Dragon Group very well. It is simply a dream for a young man like his grandson to conquer them.
When they saw Jun Laosan mentioning this matter, Jun Xiaojun looked so sad, they thought it was a complete failure. They thought that it was indeed the case, miracles are not so easy to create.
They all thought that Jun Xiaojun would definitely come back completely defeated when he went to Long Tomb. As for what he said before that they were all very polite, it was just Xiaojun's words to cover up his shame.
But in fact, it was the people of the Dragon Group who were really embarrassed this time. If Lao A hadn't resorted to rogue tactics in the end to get back into the game, they would have been completely defeated.
But even so, they gave Jun Xiaojun a chance. A chance that they agreed to return to the Dragon Group. This was simply unimaginable.
It can be said that Jun Xiaojun's trip to Dragon Tomb not only did not fail, but on the contrary, he achieved the best results.
Although the four conditions they proposed in the end seemed almost impossible to fulfill, since Jun Xiaojun agreed, he was already ready to create another miracle.
"Song Qingqing is in charge of the opening, and it's going very smoothly so far." Jun Xiaojun replied with a smile.
He could see the thoughts of his uncle, aunt, and parents, but he didn't give in. It would be better to let them think that his dragon group reconstruction plan had completely failed, so as to save them from worrying in the future.
She didn't expect that girl from the Song family to be so good to her son, Jun Xiaojun's mother Shen Cui thought in her heart, and she also knew that there was a girl from Shanghai who stayed alone with her son for several days some time ago. It is said that the girl also
Very excellent.
It seems that I don’t have to worry about my son’s marriage anymore. I have to urge my son to bring them home to have a look. But which one should I choose? How about marrying them both?
Just because of Jun Xiaojun's words, mother Shen Cui fell into such entanglement, which is really speechless.
Seeing that his son recovered from the failure so quickly, Jun Tianhao was also very pleased. He asked with concern:
"Who will be invited to the opening ceremony? Do you want your family to come forward and find some people to come and support you?"
In China, no matter what industry is opening, some important people must be present, which is beneficial to the smooth business in the future. The greater the weight of the people present at the opening, the stronger the background of the owner, and the more powerful the business will be in the future.
No one dares to destroy it.
Otherwise, if the industrial and commercial sanitation department comes to inspect today, and the gangsters come to cause trouble tomorrow, you will not be able to continue your business no matter how good it is.
"No need. I think Song Qingqing can just find a few people to go there. There is no need to be too public." Jun Xiaojun refused. If the Jun family came forward, even to say hello, then the people who would go would be
Not normal anymore.
By then, the past of those ministers and generals would have been too public.
Jun Lao San next to him heard a flash of surprise in his eyes when his nephew said this, and he asked with some deep meaning:
"Xiaojun, you haven't contacted Dragon Soul recently, have you?"
"No, I've been too busy recently and haven't had much contact." Jun Xiaojun replied directly. But he was a little confused, why did his third uncle suddenly ask this? Is there something wrong?
Hearing his nephew's answer, Jun Laosan smiled and said, "It's no wonder!"
Thank you for reading. Your support is my biggest motivation. I still have to code after the weekend. Xunmei has no complaints in my heart, just a little sadness. If I am single, what else can I do if I don’t code? The outside world is still there.
The purples are bright and red, but the boy's heart has long since turned into the withered rose and entered reincarnation along with the tears. The wonderful things outside are destined to only belong to others. For Xunmei, having a monthly ticket is actually enough to comfort my tired heart.