The situation is not optimistic, and the hot topic now is still the news about Fuhua Shipbuilding.
Mr. Tian mobilized a large number of mouthpieces to hype the concept of marine and the prospects of Fuhua Shipbuilding and its impact on China's future.
"Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" is still swinging between a gangster, a liar and a gentleman. Too many people are discussing topics about traditional Chinese medicine, and they all believe that it is impossible to create any brilliant achievements based on the current level of domestic Chinese medicine alone. "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang"
The cases that are cured are highly likely to be random.
Zhu Tong also agreed with this view. Several of the patients he cured should be due to the work of the Butterfly God.
Tai Haiyan was fighting to protect his master's reputation. He published all of Zhu Tong's medical records at Ocean Hospital, and united a group of supporters of traditional Chinese medicine to prove that Li Xiang was not a liar.
However, not many people who hang out on the Internet value those irrefutable evidences. Everyone comes here to watch the excitement, and they are more concerned about the scandal between the miracle doctor Li Xiang, Miss Jingchi Xuemei, and the Phoenix Fairy. In the past few days, another scandal has been added.
Miss Yingying, some people say that they have seen the miracle doctor Li Xiang win the favor of Miss Sha Yingying at the New Year's Ball in Jiaxue Garden, and accepted Miss Sha Yingying's invitation to spend New Year's Eve with her.
Also, Ye'er's photo was finally released. It was a work photo in a police uniform, and her style immediately conquered the eyes of most men. As a result, the miracle doctor Li Xiang became the public enemy of all men; regardless of whether he
Whether the miracle doctor is a liar or not? Anyway, a man with so many beautiful girlfriends deserves to die if he is not a gangster. Even if the miracle doctor Li Xiang is really a good person, he will still be trampled as a bad guy by people.
What moved Zhu Tong was that just this morning Miaomiao's video appeared on the Internet. She proved in her childish voice that Dr. Li is a good person. It was Dr. Li and Sister Ye'er who met her on the street and provided her with medical advice.
Treatment opportunities.
Later, a young migrant worker came forward and said that Dr. Li saved his life and that he received Dr. Li's selfless help even though he was penniless.
In the face of living life, although some people say that he is hypocritical, more people choose to remain silent. Therefore, the miracle doctor Li Xiang is still a human being for the time being.
Zhu Tong also saw the news Duohua released in Phoenix City. It is not an easy task to become the image ambassador of a place. Wang Xiangjie is indeed helping his daughter.
But there was no news from the other battlefield. A certain ministry only released a short message to clarify the recent personnel changes in the financial field in Shanghai.
Zhu Tong closed the computer and left the Internet, lying on the sofa thinking about everything that happened after he transformed into Li Xiang and came to Shanghai. His rescue of the young man and Miaomiao was purely accidental, and it could not be said to be of any real help to Tai Haiyan and Fatty Han. Zhou
Dong, he didn't take it to heart at all.
However, it is these little people who are desperately defending him and defending him. In Miaomiao's video, you can vaguely see the shadows of Zhou Dong and the young people at the Network Information Center; behind the young migrant workers, there is simply Fatty Han.
Jingchi Xuemei screamed several times, and Zhu Tong looked up and saw that she was huddled up; most of the bath towel on her body was spread out, revealing her sexy light blue lace underwear. It turned out that she was not a prostitute.
She clenched her fists and waved them in the air, her mouth constantly murmuring. In her dream, she didn't know who she was arguing with.
Jingchi Xuemei was speaking Japanese in her dream, but Zhu Tong couldn't understand. Seeing her charming and pitiful appearance, the little liar felt a little soft, so he stood up and covered her with a bath towel.
How could a beautiful girl from a wealthy family sleep in a place like a bathing center? If she didn't have complete trust in herself, if she didn't have the unquenched fire of revenge in her heart, there would be no need for her to take risks with him.
There are so many unknown secrets hidden in that little head.
Zhu Tong thought for a long time, turned on the computer again, and published a message online in the name of the miracle doctor Li Xiang:
Li Xiang and Miss Jingchi Xuemei will return to Shanghai tomorrow and may hold a press conference.
The specific time and location have not yet been determined.
After the message was sent, Zhu Tong turned on his phone. Half an hour later, the phone rang. This was the call he was waiting for.
Zhu Tong looked at the time, it was already four o'clock in the morning, only two hours before dawn.
Wang Xiangjian first asked about the physical and mental condition of Miss Jingchi Xuemei, and expressed his gratitude to Zhu Tong for helping him; the little liar knew that Baili Xiao had already delivered the things to him.
However, Wang Xiangjian did not support Zhu Tong's return to Shanghai, saying that if Jing Chi Xuemei's mood was stable, he might as well postpone it for a few more days.
"If you delay it any longer, someone will die," Zhu Tong refused unceremoniously.
On the one hand, he couldn't bear the pressure from all aspects, and on the other hand, he also hoped that this matter could be settled early; otherwise, those lawless gangsters could really make things get out of hand. The little liar could feel Wang Xiangjian's words
He hesitated because he had not yet accumulated enough strength on another battlefield.
"How sure are you about arriving in Shanghai?" Wang Xiangjie didn't try to convince him, but just asked worriedly.
"Let's give it five points. We are a society ruled by law now, and we represent justice. Doesn't it mean that evil never prevails over good? If you include other factors and the support of the chief, I am seven points sure."
Wang Xiangjie pondered for a moment, then chuckled along with the little liar: "Okay, I will return to Shanghai as soon as possible. I wish you immediate success. Xiang Laohui will represent me at tomorrow's press conference."
"There was no press conference, I just let everyone know that Miss Xuemei will return to Shanghai."
"Oh, are you lying to Tian Xuyang?"
"It's not a lie, it's a warning."
"Be careful. No matter what happens, you must ensure your own safety. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the Jingchi Consortium's private plane will arrive at Zhangjiajie Hehua Airport on time; I hope there won't be any more accidents."
The phone was hung up, and Zhu Tong put away his smile; but his mood became heavier.
The message he issued not only warned Tian Xuyang, but also warned Wang Xiangjie. Now it seems that the effect is not very good.
The most surprising thing is that Jingchi Xuemei quietly transferred a private jet. The little liar had already painstakingly booked two tickets with fake ID cards. It seemed that his work was in vain.
Rich people are really magical animals. The little liar felt depressed. He looked at Jingchi Xuemei who was sleeping soundly and wanted to go up and have some fun. However, he saw a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye and the corner of her mouth was curled up in grievance; Ru Yi
A daisy with autumn dew.
Forget it, she's just a child.
Early the next morning, Zhangjiajie had just woken up from sleep. The waiters at the bathing center respectfully led Zhu Tong and Jingchi Xuemei to the backyard; they led them to a black Audi car parked in the courtyard.
Jingchi Xuemei watched in surprise as the driver opened the door for them and diligently put the few luggages into the trunk. Looking at the license plate, it was obvious that this was not a taxi.
Zhu Tong smiled comfortably and pulled Jingchi Xuemei into the back seat, leaving the driver and waiter busy.
The smart Jingchi Xuemei leaned against Zhu Tong obediently without asking why, which made the little liar very satisfied.
Hehua Airport is not far from the city. There are few people on the street in the morning and there are few cars. The Audi car arrived soon after it started driving.
Before getting off the bus, Zhu Tong gave the driver a stack of banknotes: "Master, please forgive me."
"Thank you, thank you. I'm sorry. Please wait a moment. I'll ask a friend to save you some time." The driver took the money and diligently parked the car in front of the terminal door; he took out his phone.
Two minutes later, two young men in uniform ran out of the terminal, greeted the driver respectfully, and reached out to open the door.
Zhangjiajie is a tourist city. There are few tourists in this season, and there will be even fewer guests at Hehua Airport.
There were only a few dozen or so people in the terminal, but they were all concentrated near the door. Zhu Tong glanced around and felt surprised. It seemed that he was overly concerned. The terminal should be very safe, because this place belongs to Taoist priests.
world.
Mei Lanting and Fan Xin, a disciple of Zhenren Yu Xuan, stood not far away like a couple, looking at Zhu Tong and Jing Chi Xuemei and smiling.
They were surrounded by eight energetic Taoist masters, seven men and one woman. Although they did not wear Taoist clothes, including Mei Lanting, they all wore improved Chinese Hanfu, and they did not come close to each other, but anyone with a discerning eye could see it.
It turns out they are a group.
Zhu Tong still has some impression of these eight people. There was a ceremony of "Eight Immortals Congratulations" at the mass wedding in Shanshui Taoist Temple. They were the eight Taoist disciples who played the role of the Eight Immortals. The reason why the little liar was so sure was because the young and beautiful
Taoist nun.
She is now quite famous on the Internet and is called the "most beautiful He Xiangu".
Jingchi Xuemei didn't know Mei Lanting or Fan Xin, but she was very interested in their Hanfu and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Mei Lanting came up with Fan Xin on her arm: "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet Director Li here. Will you also go back to Shanghai?" She acted a little unnatural and strange. Could it be that the relationship between Miss Mei and Fan Xin... is the best thing like that?
Okay. Although Zhu Tong felt a little weird in his heart, he was really happy for Mei Lanting.
Although Fan Xin has just entered the world, he does not appear to be a callous person.
"Miss Mei, what a coincidence." Zhu Tong greeted, extending his right hand to Fanxin: "Excuse me, senior brother."
Fan Xin still looked peaceful. It could be seen that he was more curious than nervous about such a thing. He held Zhu Tong's hand and shook it twice: "It should be, it should be, we didn't help much."
Zhu Tong understood that this favor was too great. No wonder the road was so peaceful. Daozong had quietly opened a passage for him. With the Eight Immortals around, there would be no danger near Hehua Airport.
.
Zhu Tong pulled Xuemei over from Jingchi and said to He Xiangu: "Miss Xuemei, the sachet is her. It can not only drive away snakes, but as long as you carry the sachet, all mosquitoes will not dare to approach you."
"It's true, sister is so amazing..." Jingchi Xuemei is very good at talking. First, the three gods bowed, took her hand and spoke endlessly of thanks, making He Xiangu very embarrassed.
According to legend, the fairy weapon used by He Xiangu was a magical lotus. Zhu Tong saw the white jade lotus hanging on her waist and realized that the sachet was hers. Last night, He Xiangu was near the town.
The airport broadcast the news of the incoming flight, two buses drove out of the terminal, and a group of tourists poured in under the guidance of a tour guide.
The Eight Immortals dispersed seemingly unintentionally, protecting Zhu Tong and others in the center in a Bagua formation. The first one to bear the brunt was Elder Shui. The little liar had a good relationship with Fanxing, a disciple of the Bamboo Taoist Priest. He wanted to say hello to Elder Shui just now, but now he did not dare to disturb him.
He did.
Two acquaintances came in with the tourists, the divine hook Wang Han and the fearless monk, and two others who looked like masters of martial arts, but Zhu Tong had never seen them before.