Albert.

Journalists from the UK.

In the UK, he is just a small reporter, he has never had any good results, and he is a decent person and a person on weekdays, and it is precisely for this reason that the task of tracking and reporting on the World Medical Exchange Conference will fall on him.

Because, for reporters with a little achievement, this kind of medical exchange conference is originally lengthy, and there is no bland news without any breaking points, even if the press release is sent out, it will not attract much attention, which leads to those famous reporters are unwilling to do this thankless task.

Albert has undoubtedly become the first choice.

Originally.

Albert also knew that there was no explosion in this follow-up report, and it was all about traveling with public money, but he didn't expect that after coming, he would be a blessing in disguise and run into Fang Qiu!

This time, he had already decided to keep an eye on Fang Qiu, because this was his only chance to transfer!

Hotel lobby.

Albert sat on the couch, holding a page of untold advertising in his hand, and glanced at the elevator and staircase from time to time.

He's been here for half an hour.

Just when he himself was a little embarrassed to linger.

"Bang ......"

There was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Take a look at it in a blink of an eye.

The person who appeared at the top of the stairs was the square hill he had been waiting for!

Seeing Fang Qiu, Albert's eyes lit up.

That's him!

A pair of eyes, immediately staring at Fang Qiu.

And this side.

Led by Zhang Zhiming, Fang Qiu came all the way to the hotel lobby, located in front of a set of sofas against the wall on the left.

At this time.

A fat man in a suit was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper without even looking up at Fang Qiu.

Beside him, there was an Overseer.

"That's him. ”

Motioning for Fang Qiu to sit down on the sofa, Zhang Zhiming pointed to the fat man and said to Fang Qiu: "This is Mr. Feynman recommended by the Director General." ”

"Mr. Feynman?"

Fang Qiu shouted with a smile.

"Huh?"

The fat man named Feynman pursed his lips and put down the newspaper in his hand, before he turned his head and looked at Fang Qiu with an arrogant face, and said, "You are Fang Qiu from Huaxia?"

"Yes. ”

Fang Qiu nodded.

"You're still a brat, aren't you?"

Not only was he arrogant, Feynman was also suspicious of Fangqiu, and said while looking up and down: "It's up to you, can it be cured?"

"If it can't be cured, can I come?"

Fang Qiu responded indifferently.

"Good. ”

Seeing Fang Qiu's indifferent expression, Feynman believed it a little, and directly opened his mouth and asked, "Where to go?"

"You can do it here. ”

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said.

"Huh?"

When Feynman heard this, he looked confused!

On the side, the overseer and Zhang Zhiming were also dumbfounded.

This is not a hospital, this is a hotel lobby!

Heal here?

How can this be cured?

"Are you sure, right here?"

Feynman asked.

"I'm sure. ”

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

"I advise you, you'd better not play tricks on me. ”

Feynman frowned, his expression displeased.

"If you don't believe me, you can leave at any time. ”

Fang Qiu replied.

As a man, sometimes it doesn't matter if you lower your head, but when you should raise your head and show your backbone, you must show your backbone, especially in the face of this kind of arrogant person who looks down on people.

"I'm here, and you're letting me go?"

Feynman pouted.

"Since they're all here, why do you still question me again and again, why do you want to question me again and again

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