Ten, when the waves rise, the wind and the clouds move
At about midnight, Zhu Tong and Jing Chi Xuemei appeared at the entrance of the alley next to the Ocean Hospital.
Hiro Kawaaka followed not far behind them, and Cookie and Yang Hui were on guard further apart.
Jing Chi Xuemei caught Zhu Tong and asked him to take her to experience Shanghai up close. She said she missed the prosperous night market in Kaifeng very much.
Zhu Tong said that life in Shanghai is more delicate and delicate, and it is difficult to find the unrestrained, rushing and vivid feeling like Kaifeng. But Jing Chi Xuemei was unwilling to give her face and threatened that if Zhu Tong didn't give her face, she would do it.
Some things that made Zhu Tong feel embarrassed.
The little liar doesn't believe that Yukimi Ikei will do something too outrageous, and as a host, it is not easy to embarrass the customer too much.
Shanghai is too big, Zhu Tong is only familiar with the Marine Hospital, so he can only bring her here.
Today, the business at Miaomiao’s mother’s stall was not very good, it should be said to be deserted.
Zhu Tong Yinjing Chi Xuemei sat down before Miao Miao's mother saw who the guest was and greeted happily: "Doctor Li is here."
"Where is Miaomiao?" Zhu Tong asked casually.
"I'm asleep." Miaomiao's mother glanced at a corner of the stall. Miaomiao curled up and lay on a stool, carrying a new schoolbag.
Jing Chixue looked around curiously, leaned into Zhu Tong's ear and said, "Is there nothing delicious here?"
Miaomiao’s mother’s stall only provides simple side dishes for wine, and the staple food is a snack called dried button noodles.
Over there, Miaomiao's mother has already walked out of the stall.
After a while, all kinds of delicacies with names and surnames on this street were delivered to you.
The one who gave the yellow duck was a thin young man. He didn't put down his things and left like other guys, but stood at the table and said, "We're going to close the stall, please make sure you settle the accounts."
Miaomiao's mother hurried over to pull the young man. Zhu Tong had already stuffed a bill and said, "No need to look for it."
The young man left, and Miaomiao's mother was embarrassed to bring a black porcelain altar.
At this moment, Yukimi Ichi had tasted every dish, put down her bowl and chopsticks and said disappointedly: "I don't have an appetite."
Zhu Tong opened the black porcelain jar, poured half a cup of Jing Chi Xuemei, and said, "Try this."
Jing Chi Xuemei took a sip and frowned and said, "I don't like drinking, but it tastes pretty good. Thank you."
Miaomiao's mother only smiled relievedly. The stall was her territory. Miaomiao could naturally see that the lady Zhu Tong came to take care of today was extraordinary.
Hiro Kawaaka was guarding the door, and every guy who came in to deliver food would be looked at by him very carefully. She had also seen Zhu Tong's driver Yang Hui. Now she was sitting in the stall next door with another young man and ordered a few.
I didn't move my chopsticks when I went to the street corner.
A group of young people surrounded Fatty Han and seemed to be doing well when he looked at his brightly dressed posture.
Fatty Han saw Zhu Tong and walked in with a smile: "Director Li, it's been a long time since we met."
Zhu Tong didn't want to socialize him at this time, so he waved his hand and told him not to disturb him.
"This is..." Fatty Han seemed to have not seen it. The big thorn sat down opposite Zhu Tong, and his swollen eyes were spinning around Jing Chi Xuemei; "Director Li is so lucky. Such a fresh and tender person, old
I've never met Han."
"Boss Han, you are becoming more and more majestic." Zhu Tong suppressed his anger and said lightly.
He had already added caution in his heart. Fatty Han's previous courage and despicable appearance could not be so presumptuous unless he had any support behind him? Look at the group of young people, they were all ordinary students, and there were no eye-catching characters.
Zhu Tong winked the cookie, Fatty Han picked up a glass of wine, drank it, and said loudly: "Good wine, boss, come another bottle, I'll treat you today."
Cookies came over and Zhu Tong said to Yui Chi Xuemei: "You get in the car first, I'll come soon."
Jingchi Yukimi said dissatisfiedly: "Who is he? The sir asked him to walk away. I still have to drink."
"As you please, let's talk about it later." Zhu Tong felt that the situation was getting worse and worse, and he turned cold.
"Don't leave." Fatty Han reached out to stop Jing Chi Xuemei; "Miss, where are you doing? Fatty Han will definitely go and support me."
Kawaaka Hiroshi flashed over, Zhu Tong took action, and Long Xing thorned in three strokes and disappeared.
It was not Fatty Han who fell down, but Hiroshi Kawakazu.
"You are satisfied with these." Zhu Tong suddenly stood up and pressed Han Fatty Man's shoulder; "Now, we really need to get close to each other."
Cookies protected Miss Yuki Mei and left. Kawaaka Hiro followed with Yang Hui's support. Miaomiao's mother saw Zhu Tong's eyes and picked up Miaomiao and hid away from a distance. Only Zhu was left in the stall.
Tong and Fatty Han.
"Who asked you to come?" Zhu Tong's hand did not leave Han Fatty Man's shoulder. From the outside, it seemed that they were really a good pair of friends.
"President Zhu, Senior Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to get close to you." Feng Xing was stabbing deep into his Jianjing acupoint. Fatty Han was numb in half of his body and couldn't raise any strength.
"Who is your boss?" Zhu Tong asked again, his fingers rotating slightly.
The sweat dripping as big as beans oozed out from Fatty Han's forehead. He endured the heart-wrenching sorrow and said, "I really have no malice."
"Stop talking nonsense. If I am not satisfied, you may become an idiot." Zhu Tong pulled out the phoenix star hair and put it in the bowl to soak it. Gently, a smug "ghost" was drawn in front of Fatty Han's eyes.
Character.
"It's Master Wurong." Fatty Han surrendered.
"That's right. Drink! Sprinkle a drop and make it look good." Zhu Tong put away Feng Xing's hair, picked up the wine bowl and delivered it to his mouth.
Fatty Han dared not resist and opened his mouth.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!" A bowl of wine wasted no waste and it was poured into Fatty Han's throat.
"Good bar?" Zhu Tong pinched his chin.
"Good wine." The expression on Fatty Han's face was even worse than crying.
"Since it's a good wine, please invite your disciples to come in and drink together." Zhu Tong turned his head and said to the door, "Come in, your master treats you."
At this time, a group of idle people gathered outside the stall, and some people didn't know what was going on inside. Fatty Han's disciples saw that the master was defeated and looked angry. They shouted that they wanted to come in, but no one dared to take the lead.
From the moment Fatty Han appeared, Zhu Tong began to observe this group of people. It was obvious that they were all students from the Marine Medical College, and several of them had school badges on their chests. What was not obvious was that they all held them in their hands.
Wearing all kinds of mobile phones.
Fatty Han’s Liuhe Sect has made a name for itself recently. Fatty Han’s residence in the backyard of the Marine Medical College has become a new small martial arts school. Some students are under Fatty Han’s disciples and follow him to practice hard.
Stance.
However, learning martial arts is not just about enduring hardships. Even a small sect like Liuhe Sect, if you don’t get the mental formula and practice posture and external skills, the harm to the martial artist’s body will definitely be greater than the pitiful benefits.
Students are the most easily exploited group. Zhu Tong didn't know what Fatty Han was going to do at first, and it was not until he saw that he had the intention of offending Jing Chi Xuemei that Fatty Han wanted to provoke a target against Jing Chi Xuemei and even
My own storm.
Just over half a year ago, Fatty Han participated in the trap Zhu Tong dug for Smith. He knew the background and knew very well who Jing Chi Xuemei was.
Hiro Kawaaka is a Japanese, and Yumi Ikei is also a Japanese. If the conflict arises, it can be predicted that Fatty Han and his disciples will be beaten up all over the ground. However, those students rarely have mobile phones in their hands.
If you don’t have a camera function, this matter will be a big deal. Although the disciples of Fatty Han are the disciples of Fatty Han, a greater disaster will sweep under the banner of national dignity.
Fuhua's shipbuilding may not be affected by anything. Zhu Tong will definitely be implicated or even human flesh, and even the world will be affected. The traitor's hat can crush people to death.
But why? Why did Wuqing suddenly plot against him? Zhu Tong's mind turned all the possibilities, and finally he was helpless to determine that all this should be related to Wang Xiangjian. The so-called Xiang Zhuang dances the sword intent in Pei Gong, Wuqing is just one
A chess piece, and Fatty Han is a chess piece. What they want to deal with is not himself, but Wang Xiangjian.
Several taxis were parked at the entrance of the alley, and Qin Keqiang appeared in the crowd.
Zhu Tong made a gesture to indicate that the situation is within a controllable range.
"Master Han, it's night, take your people back. Let me say a little bit to Wuqing: The weather is dry, be careful of the fire." Zhu Tong patted Fatty Han on the shoulder.
"It must be." Fatty Han stood up in a mess with a smile. At this moment, he had no doubt at all. If there were no dozens of eyes around him, Zhu Tong would not have let him go so easily, even if he did not become an idiot.
It also needs to be peeled off.
The next morning was May Day holiday, and a simple colored platform was set up in front of Wanghai Hospital early, and the lintel was covered with red silk.
Today belongs to Zhu Tong, and he will hold a simple unveiling ceremony here to officially announce the establishment of Wanghai Hospital.
Not many guests received the invitation. According to the original plan, Director Gan of the Health Bureau, as the highest-ranking government, gave a brief speech. Nurse Xia handed over the honorary dean's appointment letter to Mr. Xiang, and then the two of them were
Let the red silk be pulled down together, and the ceremony will be completed.
But the plan cannot keep up with the changes. From 8:30, high-end RVs continued to drive into the underground garage of Wanghai Hospital. Zhu Tong had to come forward to greet one honorable guest after another.
Mr. Fan was accompanied by Fan Xi's neighbors and his wife. Wang Xiangjian brought Aunt Die and Duohua. Chen Yiyi accompanied Miss Jing Chi Xuemei and Mr. Matsui Heizhi to join in the fun. Wanjia Shengfu brought most of the shareholders of Jinshi Investment. Ouyang
Miss and Miss Sand...all these are understandable.
But other guests, the gods and gods from all walks of life, were exhausted by the little scammers. Each guest gave a flower basket as usual, and some functional departments came to congratulate him in person. No matter how reluctant the children were, they could only
He brought Miss Sireya to greet her at the door.
Zhu Tong knew what these people came for. Although his current identity is just the chairman of Wanghai Hospital, everyone thinks he is a guy with great hands and eyes. He doesn't want to know others, and they just want to get along on some occasion.
If you have a familiar face, you don’t know when something happens, you should give some face more or less.
With more guests, the ceremony will naturally become grand.
Wu Zhanming and Nurse Xia were busy. Wanghai Hospital was not a marine hospital, and there were not so many idle people in the logistics system, including the office and finance.
Fortunately, Shanghai's tertiary industry is well developed, and there will be someone to provide services as long as there is demand. Wu Zhanming experienced several major scenes when he was at the Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office a while ago. When he saw that the situation was out of control, he took the initiative to call and asked for a person.
When a business etiquette company comes to put out the fire, the price is naturally to pay as much as the person wants.
Soon, the charming etiquette lady came, and the experienced waiters replaced Song Xiaoqing and the others, led the guests to the right place, and set up an open-air cold dining rack in the only small square of Wanghai Hospital.
Wanghai Hospital ushered in an unplanned good start.