Zhu Tong regretted bringing up such a heavy topic and turned on the speaker.
Duohua's crisp singing made Ye'er happy. This was a single CD recorded by Neptune Entertainment for Phoenix Fairy. Duohua gave it to Zhu Tong before going to Japan. It is now being spread on the Internet and has entered the charts of various radio stations. It is popular
very.
"Actually, as long as you are happy, you can do anything. Life only lasts a few decades. As long as we can be together well and warm each other." Ye'er came over, rested his head on Zhu Tong's shoulder, and held his hand.
In Ye'er's heart, although Li Xiang looks gentle, he is a strong man who dares to take on responsibilities. Huang Hai used to make her feel like a child who has not grown up, which is the main reason why she has been unable to integrate herself into that relationship.
But Huang Hai seems to have grown up suddenly in the past six months, and he often appears next to Ye'er, playing the role of a flower protector.
In the car back to Shanghai in the morning, Ye'er once advised Huang Hai: Cherish Duohua, implying that he should not have too much contact with him. Duohua's words in the teahouse cast a heavy shadow, and Zhu Tong behaved very generously.
, the more this happens, the more Ye'er worries that Huang Hai will do something stupid as time goes by.
Huang Hai said, "As long as I can see you," he sounded like a child.
Therefore, Ye'er thinks that Huang Hai hasn't grown up yet, and she is even more grateful to have a lover like Li Xiang. She doesn't know that Huang Hai has always been wary of Zhu Tong. It is an inexplicable intuition. The little liar used to behave too perfectly.
Recently, it was discovered that he seemed to be familiar with some people with powerful powers, which made Officer Huang, who was accustomed to seeing crimes, uneasy; without evidence, this intuition could not be told to Ye'er.
Huang Hai himself doesn't understand his feelings. Just as Ye'er has always regarded him as a younger brother, his feelings for Duohua are becoming more and more like a cute little sister; even though the two have experienced countless passionate encounters
**, but Duohua always maintains the innocence of a girl.
After sending Ye'er to the police officer training base, Zhu Tong went to Suzhou Xiaguang Temple as usual. Once a week, his fragile lungs had to be treated with aromatherapy.
The senior brother was hanging out with those from the Treasure Hunting Alliance in Nanjing. The second senior brother Zhu Yun sent the female living Buddha to the old liar in Shandong. There were only senior uncles Zhu Huang and Suowanda living Buddhas in the Xiaguang Temple; now, this is Zhumen’s base camp. Last weekend
, Zhu Tong officially passed the Phoenix Mask to Suowonda, marking that he was no longer the head of the Zhu Sect, but only the doctor of the Zhu Sect.
After the aromatherapy, his uncle Zhu Huang checked his pulse and said: "Shanghai's cars are full of polluted air, so you should receive aromatherapy once a day."
"Where do I have that much time?" The little liar smiled bitterly and got dressed. After the aromatherapy, his whole body felt relaxed and comfortable, and his mind became much more flexible.
Uncle Zhu Huang also accompanied him to perform aromatherapy, and his skin became smooth and moisturized. Zhu Tong suddenly thought of a way to make a fortune, and pulled Zhu Huang into the side room, turned on the lamp, and took a mirror.
"Uncle Master, do you see any changes in yourself?"
Zhu Huang didn't seem to look in the mirror often, and after a few glances he didn't notice anything. He knew that Zhu Tong was the smartest, so he threw the mirror away and asked, "If you have any ideas, just tell me."
"I think that aromatherapy is so wonderful that I shouldn't be the only one to enjoy it. There are many people with bad lungs in the city. Aromatherapy also has beautifying effects. I want to set up a company to promote aromatherapy..."
In this way, while Zhu Tong was talking, he gradually summarized the factors that could be taken into consideration. A chain company based on aromatherapy has been formed in his mind. The biggest advantage in his hand is the secret recipe of aromatherapy. Others
Even if you are jealous, don't even think about having the ability to compete in the short term.
"This matter requires the approval of the head. As a doctor, you can think about it first and discuss it together when Zhu Yun and the others come back. To accomplish this, a large number of manpower and funds are needed. It cannot be done by a hot head."
Zhu Huang poured out a basin of cold water with a smile. The little liar was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was no longer the leader; the aromatherapy technique prepared by Xiaguang Temple for him also cost money and manpower.
On the way back to Shanghai, Zhu Tong's mind was not idle for a moment, thinking about this idea over and over again. The little liar found that his uncle was right, he had indeed thought too simply; he had never settled down to do it in a down-to-earth manner.
It's a legitimate business, but I'm not good at specific operations and management, and many uncertain factors need to be discussed together; second senior brother Zhu Yun is a person who does practical things.
The Renault car turned into the street in front of the Ocean Hospital, and Zhu Tong discovered that there was an extra tail behind him; he parked the car in front of a convenience store on the roadside, pretended to get out of the car to buy cigarettes, and tested it out, and he was sure: someone was following him.
.
Zhu Tong did not drive the car into the parking lot in front of the apartment, parked the Renault in the parking area in front of the Ocean Hospital office building, walked around and walked out of the hospital through a side door.
Hidden in the small door of the apartment building where the medical school is located, I looked around and saw the Poussin parked on the side road.
Zhu Tong's current situation is not suitable for taking action. Call the police? There seems to be a danger of setting himself on fire. Who is following him? When did it start? Why? A series of questions made him anxious. The little liar looked at the door of the apartment area. There was
Two security guards will not allow random people to come in.
Thinking of the security guard, Zhu Tong dialed Qin Keqiang's phone number. After such a long time since his return, Zhu Tong had been looking for a chance to see him, hoping that the stalker was someone sent by him.
Qin Keqiang said that he was not in Shanghai and denied that his men were following Zhu Tong. He said that according to various assessments, Zhu Tong was safe in the near future.
The little liar was half relieved. Qin Keqiang said that he was safe, which proved that these people probably had nothing to do with Jianghu Dao; but no matter who they were, the first thing to figure out was who was the stalker.
Zhu Tong did not return to his dormitory, but walked along the quiet road on campus towards the depths of the medical school.
Half an hour later, three drunk men came out from the corner of the street. The middle one was a fat black man with outdated clothes and disheveled hair. He was cursing with his fat chest open, and he looked like he was from another province.
Poussin was parked in a roadside parking lot. On a windless summer night in Shanghai, the air was humid and sultry. Poussin had turned off the engine and the car window was half rolled open.
For some reason, the three fat black men walked to the car, suddenly bent over and vomited, and the first puff of it was accurately sprayed into the front seat of Poussin.
A dispute was inevitable. The strange thing was that the people in the car didn't even think of calling the police, but started the car to leave. However, the fat black man vomited in the car and refused to let go. He and two companions stopped Poussin and refused to leave.
He insisted on calling the police, saying that Poussin had hit him, and scolded the driver for drunk driving, as evidenced by the vomit in the car.
Everyone in Shanghai knows that people from other provinces are usually timid, but after drinking too much, it becomes a different story, and some of them turn into ruthless characters who are desperate for their lives. These three men were full of alcohol, bare-chested, muscular, and had a sinister appearance.
Passers-by didn't dare to watch, and no one dared to intervene. The two people in Poussin didn't dare to get out of the car, so they ran away when they found an opportunity.
Fatty Hei means "Everyone makes money if they have money." Fatty Han is the leader of the Liuhe Sect. Big figures like Zhu Tong come to ask for help, and Fatty Han of course readily agrees; the Liuhe Sect is a small gang, both in the world and in real society.
It will be of great benefit to set up a blessing door.
Fatty Black's eldest disciple, the son-in-law of Head Han, was quite clever and took advantage of the chaos to find a mobile phone from inside the car, otherwise the Poussin would not have been able to escape.
Zhu Tong had been waiting in Fatty Han's courtyard. After getting the phone, he said thank you and left. Fatty Han didn't say anything and regarded this as a reward for Zhu Tong's help in asking for wages. You should be the one to help him in the world.
I will help you and wish Tong a good reputation.
In modern society, a mobile phone can be said to be a person's information center; the mobile phone obtained by the black fat man has many numbers in its memory, as well as several instructive text messages.
Zhu Tong returned to his office and looked through it one by one, and soon found a familiar number: Dai Maozi's phone number. It was indeed a private detective who was following him. The little liar had paid to hire him when he was dealing with Wang Juefei. This was
The number he posted in the advertisement should be the only landline number for Dai Maozi Detective Agency.
Since it's Dai Maozi, Zhu Tong can't come forward in person, and Fatty Han doesn't seem to be suitable. After much deliberation, the little liar still wants to trouble Qin Keqiang. It doesn't take a master to deal with private detectives, as long as there are two scary characters who look majestic.
That's enough. If Dai Maozi is very careful, he will know how powerful it is.
Tai Haiyan was still in the computer room. Zhu Tong turned on the computer and logged in to QQ. The black diamond cloud swallows flew over immediately: Master, what good thing happened again?
Shui Yue: Find me an address, only a phone number and a landline.
Black Diamond Yunyan: It's easy to handle, it's just money... Okay, okay, it's considered a filial piety as a disciple.
At noon the next day, Zhu Tong waited for the helper sent by Qin Keqiang, the young security guard Yang Hui he had hired.
The meeting place was at a hotel not far from the hospital. Yang Hui was a little nervous when he walked in. Fortunately, the two of them had had a breakup before, and Zhu Tong quickly dispelled his concerns.
Zhu Tong asked Yang Hui to return the mobile phone to Dai Maozi's house, and gave Dai Maozi a commission that he had to accept: to investigate everything about Smith Wasenberg, everything, and the price was whatever he wanted.
"Is it that simple?" Yang Hui was a little surprised after hearing what Zhu Tong asked him to do; he thought his former boss wanted him to destroy the detective agency or teach him a lesson.
"Of course, they are open for business. This is Shanghai, and we must respect the law." After saying this, Zhu Tong sneered in his heart; he had experienced Dai Maozi's stubbornness and would not disclose the origin of his client under normal circumstances.
But that was just under normal circumstances. Asking Yang Hui to come forward to investigate Smith was to test Dai Maozi's reaction. Zhu Tong estimated that the 80% person who asked Dai Maozi to investigate him was Mr. Smith Wasenberg.
"This outfit of yours is enough. It's best to find a friend to go with you."
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Yang Hui has undergone earth-shaking changes. Although he is still simple, his appearance and inner expression are different. The confusion and emptiness in his eyes are washed away by a confident spirit, showing that he has
goals in life and a foreseeable future.
Yang Hui, a former security guard who is now a preparatory disciple of Shiqimen, led several young people with similar experiences to take charge of the outer security of Manjiang Huayu.
All the affairs of Manjiang Huayu were solved by the Eight-Rank Orchid, but the orchid fairies are not suitable to show their kung fu on the streets of Shanghai. They need such a group of thugs to show off their skills.