The body of the work_1300、There is no motivation

"What are you doing~!" Zhao Yun touched Pan Zhilin's pouting buttocks, and there were still hot flashes, "Who said I was going to beat him? I'm going to negotiate with him!

"You?negotiating?"

"Yes, let's go!"

"Uh, oh... Oh, slow down, Brother Zhao... It's all flowing out..."Pan Zhilin said as she slowly peeled off the gold-wire glasses Zhao Yun, and quickly took a piece of paper to wipe it.

It's a mess of muddy...

The first hospital of the city, an office.

Wu Mingzheng answered the phone with a shocked face, standing there a little stunned and stupid.

The fat dealer Pang on the side also stared at it for unknown reasons.

"What did you say?!The bald head was shot and killed inside?!You're not kidding?!"

"Damn!How can there be such a thing?!I'm going to go!!......," Wu Ming listened to his mobile phone and sat down on the chair.

The fat dealer Pang Zong naturally understood something, and even more cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he looked at Wu Ming on the phone with trembling.

"Okay, okay, I know! I'll send someone to the morgue of Dantu County Hospital... Toot toot. Wu Ming hung up the phone, but he still couldn't calm down.

"Brother Ming, he's bald..."The fat dealer Pang always looked like he was about to cry.

"What are you doing!?Stop your dog from tears!!It's fucking your own sin!No wonder others!!This idiot is usually bored!, and it's really bad for his fucking brain to be funny!! He dares to make trouble inside!!"

"No, Brother Ming, that kid still owes me tens of thousands of dollars..." Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, suddenly looked crooked, looking like he wanted to cry without tears.

"! Then you deserve it!" Wu Ming slapped the table and paused, "Okay, okay! Isn't it just tens of thousands of yuan! I'll give it to you! But you go and do something!"

Wu Ming said as he took out about five stacks of red and bright old man's heads from the drawer and threw them on the table.

"What's the matter, Brother Ming!" Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, hurriedly put away the money.

"What else can I do?! Go to the Dantu County Hospital to collect the body of the bald head! Anyway, I have to be cremated, right?! I got him and Lao Chen to the ground together! Give them both

Burn more paper money!"

"Oh..." Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, nodded, and the pestle remained in place.

"Why are you still stunned?!Go!" Wu Ming glared.

"Oh oh oh! I'll go, I'll go!" Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, hurriedly walked out of the door, and just opened the door, but he was stunned.

Outside the door, a boy wearing gold wire glasses was holding Pan Zhilin's little hand, who had just left, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Hey, you?!?!... What the fuck are you ..." Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, would have expected that Zhao Yun, who had golden wire glasses, would take the initiative to send them to the door, and couldn't help but shudder and scolded with a fat face as if he didn't react.

"Who the are you scolding?! You dead fat man ate a bear heart.... Hey,?!" Wu Ming thought that the fat dealer Pang was always verbose at him, and before he could finish scolding, he also saw Zhao Yun and Pan Zhilin with gold-rimmed glasses standing at the door.

"Yo! Mr. Wu, Mr. Pang, long time no see!" Zhao Yun smiled with gold wire glasses.

"You, you... What are you doing?!... What do you mean?!Find a man to make trouble, don't you?!"

"How dare you come! This is me, me, me, my territory! You dare to try it?!

Wu Ming and the fat dealer Pang Zong hadn't finished talking, and Zhao Yun waved his hand with gold wire glasses, "No, no, the two of you misunderstood, I'm here to talk about business! Of course, it's not my business, it's my woman's business..."

"Your woman's business?!What is your woman's business?!What are you talking about?!What is there to talk about?!!What is there to talk about?!"

Zhao Yun smiled with gold-wire glasses, but he took Pan Zhilin and walked in by himself, and sat on the reception sofa very consciously, and unceremoniously took a sip of mineral water by himself.

"Listen to me, woman... You're going to halve your herbal purchases?"

"What are you women?!Don't ramble with me! It's like you're married!" Wu Ming said crookedly, "That's right, what's wrong! What does it matter to you to halve?!"

"I'm just asking... Didn't you sign a contract? How do you say that halving is halving?!

"The contract has been signed, but there is no standard for the purchase volume, it is all according to what we need!

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Okay!awesome!" Zhao Yun couldn't help but give a thumbs up, but leaned on the back of the sofa leisurely, "That... Why halved? There has to be a reason, right?"

"The reason is very simple! The benefits of traditional Chinese medicine are not good! Is it enough?" said the fat dealer Pang Zong.

"And Miss Pan's attitude towards me makes me very unhappy, and I don't have any motivation to become bigger and stronger!"

Wu Ming touched his nose, as if he felt that Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses was coming to beg his subordinates for mercy, and suddenly cocked Erlang's legs with a smug face.

"Oh~! Attitude, yes, so what do you mean... Let my woman accompany you well, eat, drink, and go to bed to make it more refreshing, and you will be comfortable, right?

"Hey, that's what you said! I didn't say it!" Wu Ming pretended to knock on the table, and looked at Pan Zhilin, who was a little red, with a greedy face, and blinked his eyes.

Pan Zhilin's originally charming face suddenly turned cold, and she couldn't help but turn her head.

"That's fine! Then there's nothing to say! You can only dream of such a good thing!"

"Ahh

"What are you going to do?!Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you now?!"

"What are you nervous about!We're leaving!" Zhao Yun of the golden wire glasses pulled Pan Zhilin up with a smile, but said again, "Since it has been halved, just don't buy any goods at all!

"Huh?" Pan Zhilin was stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but she was pressed by Zhao Yun, who was in gold-wire glasses.

"What!?What are you talking about?!Don't even enter?!Are you sure?!" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "You are a local tyrant!??business is not done?!Medicinal herbs are not afraid to rot at home?!"

"Don't be afraid! Don't think that our family's medicinal herbs can't be sold without your hospital!, so you don't have to worry about my woman anymore!"

"Hey, hey!" Wu Ming also stood up and shouted at Pan Zhilin, "Mr. Pan, this is what your man said!

Pan Zhilin looked at Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses, and then at Wu Ming, and looked categorical, "What Brother Zhao says is what it is!"

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