This meeting was not as long as the last time, but the impact was far greater than the last one, and everyone who knew about the meeting was required to owe the highest confidentiality agreement, and the families and relatives of all participants would be arranged and protected by all countries.

Protection is only in name!

After the meeting, the heads of state convened a meeting in the name of business, global trade, and the time was set for a month later.

If it is too short, I am worried that the impact will be too large, and as for the general content of the agreement, we will negotiate together through an encrypted phone and decide the content within a month.

However, these are very far away from Wang Zhe, and at the same time as the secret meeting of the institute was held, he was already eating food with Xia Shiyu in a restaurant.

The meal was not eaten quickly or slowly, although many people looked at Xia Shiyu from time to time, or looked a few times when they passed by, but when they saw Wang Zhe there, they all subconsciously thought that Wang Zhe was a flower messenger and did not dare to come forward to talk.

As for the rich second generation and the like, an ordinary restaurant, how can there be any rich second generation coming back.

After getting his stomach done, Xia Shiyu smiled when he walked out of the restaurant: "I still have to go to work in the afternoon, thanks to your relationship, I have made a small employee who was about to be fired, suddenly make an exception, not only a salary increase but also a generous treatment." ”

"By the way, everyone is in the same city, it is easier to contact with a WeChat or mobile phone number, classmates, maybe there will be a little trouble in the future and you need to ask for help." You probably won't refuse. With a blink of an eye, the smile suddenly became a little playful and cute.

"Do your best. ”

Wang Zhe nodded, and soon added WeChat after separating from Xia Shiyu, Xia Shiyu did not send him a message, but sent a playful expression.

Only then did he suddenly react: "Huh? I'm counting this...... Got flirted?"

Look at the time is not even 12 o'clock, what do you need to buy a car? No, it's a driver's license.

Wang Zhe, who stopped a taxi, came to the largest driving school in Nanjiang and directly found the top leader of the driving school's office registration address at that time.

A chubby man, ten fingers as thick as sausages, looked at Wang Zhe and smiled: "Little brother, do you have any needs for you to find me so insistently? ”

You can just find a front desk under the ordinary driver's license registration, but what does it mean that the person in front of you is going to find a leader as soon as he comes?

A driver's license is not a luxury, and most people can afford it as long as they are willing to do so.

So this self-proclaimed fat man regards Wang Zhe as the god of wealth who gives money.

"I want to get my driver's license in half a month, but I don't have much time, so I'm looking for you and making a price, everyone is happy. ”

Half a month...... Qian Fat Man was suddenly a little embarrassed, and stretched out two fingers: "It will take twenty days at the earliest, and now it is not much more expensive than before, and the price is much more expensive, at least 20,000 yuan......

"I'll give you 50,000 yuan, ten days!"

After taking a driver's license test, plus miscellaneous consumption, it can be done for about 5,000 yuan, Wang Zhe directly offered 50,000 yuan, a full ten times the profit, and quickly calculated the money he wanted to spend, at least 20,000 yuan could be earned.

20,000 yuan, and many people work hard for about 30,000 yuan a year.

Qian Fatzi immediately slapped the table: "Brother, you are really happy, this single job is really not solved by ordinary people, and I don't have that ability, but since you found me, then I can't let my brother you run for nothing, I took this job, pay a deposit of 30,000 yuan first, and then give the remaining 20,000 yuan when the driver's license is in hand." ”

"Good!"

50,000 yuan is nothing to Wang Zhe now, and this money is nothing compared to being able to get a driver's license as soon as possible.

But you still have to find an opportunity to practice driving.

It's about 12:40 when I come out of the driving school, it's still very early, but it's a little late to go to the Motor City to see the car, where should I go now?

The school has already asked Professor Liu for leave.

At this time, Wang Zhe's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the caller ID - Yiyi's mother, this phone reminded Wang Zhe that according to his usual words, today is the day when he tutored Yiyi's third-grade elementary school student.

Of course, only primary school students will be tutored every time, but the rest of the three children in the same community will go to Yiyi's house for homework tutoring by Wang Zhe, 30 yuan per person per class.

As soon as the phone was connected, a familiar voice came: "Xiao Wang, it's inconvenient to have guests at home today, so I discussed it with Liangliang's mother, today's homework tutoring will be placed in Liangliang's house, and you should know about his house." ”

"Okay, I'll be there on time. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and Wang Zhe did not say on the phone about resigning from his tutor, it is better to say this kind of thing clearly in person.

Today is Friday, elementary school students leave school relatively early, if you want to go to tutoring, you must arrive at about three o'clock, no later than three and a half, and generally eat at the student's house in the evening, leave at about eight to eight and a half, and sometimes delay until after 10 o'clock.

So it's not easy to earn 30 yuan per person.

"It looks like I have to go to the hospital early. ”

Putting away his mobile phone, Wang Zhe stood on the side of the road to stop the car and go to the hospital.

……

Song Yizhen, formerly known as Song Chen, is 66 years old this year, well-known in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and changed his name in his thirties to become famous for acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, and is also good at pharmacology, and is known as a rare talented person in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Because of his fame, there are many patients who come to him, but a person's energy is limited, and after the age of fifty, Song Yizhen becomes powerless and takes a back seat, and ordinary patients no longer know how to treat.

There's no way, you can't even ignore your own health in order to heal others, right?

But in the face of Zheng Yaqing's invitation, Song Yizhen came by plane as soon as possible, and he had also treated Zheng Yaqing's grandfather.

Nanjiang First People's Hospital, Zheng Yaoxian's ward. After carefully understanding the condition and making a diagnosis himself, Song Yizhen was engrossed in piercing one after another, thin and long silver needles into the acupuncture points on Zheng Yaoxian's body.

In order not to disturb Song Yizhen, Zheng Yaqing waited back and forth outside the ward, but just ten minutes after Song Yizhen was in person, Wang Gaochen, who had booked a ticket for tomorrow morning, appeared again with his bodyguard.

As soon as she saw Wang Gaochen, Zheng Yaqing immediately put down her face: "Wang Gaochen, what are you doing here? Get out of here, you are not welcome here." ”

Wang Gaochen didn't care: "This is a hospital and not your Zheng family, why can't I come if you can't?" Dean Song is the president of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and not the president of your Zheng family, can't I come to see President Song if I'm not feeling well?"

Wang Gaochen found a seat and sat down, looking like I was waiting for Dean Song, and he would never make trouble. Seeing this, Zheng Yaqing could only swallow her anger in her stomach, and she couldn't find half a word to refute Wang Gaochen's words.

After more than half an hour, Song Yizhen walked out of the ward while wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Zheng Yaqing hurriedly greeted him, and Wang Gaochen immediately stretched his neck and pricked up his ears to listen.

"Uncle Song, do you have a solution for my brother's situation?"

Song Yizhen said solemnly and responsibly: "His situation is very tricky, I have learned in Western medicine over the years, the chance of healing and recovery is no more than 20%, as for me, I am not more than 20%, the whole body is exchanged for blood so that the essence and qi flow is serious, the lack of qi and blood in the body is extremely weak, if you want to be treated, you must restore your brother's qi, blood and essence." ”

"What medicine do you need?" Zheng Yaqing was a little anxious, and seemed to see hope from Song Yizhen's words.

"But these two things are useless at all, unless there is a thousand-year-old ginseng as a medicine guide, and then supplemented by other medicinal materials, in this case, the hope of healing can reach seventy percent. ”

These words made Wang Gaochen suddenly can't help but pat his thighs with his hands, even if he is too excited and hard because of excitement and happiness, and it hurts to slap his teeth, but Wang Gaochen's heart is still beautiful.

He didn't collude with Song Yizhen, let alone buy it, he really came here just to find Song Yizhen to do a small favor, but he didn't expect to hear about this big surprise that he didn't expect.

Wang Gaochen smiled and laughed happily: "Haha, Zheng Yaqing! Millennial ginseng, now only our Jiang family has a thousand-year-old ginseng, you have tried your best, in the end you don't want to come to beg me ......"

Wang Gaochen has always kept the hatred of being made disgraced by Zheng Yaqing this morning and leaving in his heart, so he laughed uncontrollably now, and even began to think about how he could take advantage of Zheng Yaqing's weakness and double the humiliation to get back face.

Zheng Yaqing glanced at Wang Gaochen: "No need, Wang Zhe said that he has a way to find me a thousand-year-old ginseng." "I said this, but I didn't have full confidence in my heart.

"Wang Zhe? Hehe, this cold joke is really not funny at all. Wang Gaochen grinned proudly, thousand-year-old ginseng is not a radish on the street, not to mention, so many rich and powerful people can't get thousand-year-old ginseng, only Wang Zhe, his son who is still in college?

It's a big joke.

"Zheng Yaqing, do you believe the words of my waste son, what do you think of the thousand-year-old ginseng? Or is your brain caught in the door?"

As soon as the words came out, a sudden voice suddenly sounded not far behind him: "No matter how waste, you are better than you, a well-dressed beast!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yaqing and Wang Gaochen said in unison: "Wang Zhe!"

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