The night is drunk, the roads in the city center are lit up with bright lights, and many young men and women are like to celebrate the arrival of the nightlife, and they have entered the night market to buy drunk.

At this time, in the elegant and quiet Spring City Cafe, there was a song Teresa Teng's "Walking on the Road of Life", Yang Huaiping and Zhang Wenxin sat opposite each other in a quiet private room, both of them were silent, as if they were waiting for the other party to speak first.

Not long after, a waitress in her twenties, with a round ball on her chest, light makeup, and a delicate face walked into the private room, and she said softly, "You two want to drink something!"

Zhang Wenxin unhurriedly took out a cigar from his suit pocket, he lit it and took a puff, looked at Yang Huaiping and said, "Mr. Yang, let's see what you want to drink!"

Yang Huaiping looked up at the waitress and said, "Let's have a cup of Blue Mountain, don't put sugar!"

Zhang Wenxin exhaled a puff of smoke, and he said softly: "Bring me a cup of cat coffee, brew it stronger!"

The waitress nodded to the two of them, then bowed out of the room.

Zhang Wenxin looked at Yang Huaiping as if the fish was not moving and the water was not moving, so he was the first to speak: "I don't know the conditions I gave Mr. Yang, how did Mr. Yang think about it!"

"It's not good, it's better to be a king of the mountain than to be a minister, I'm a person who loves freedom by nature, I think the life of working from 9 to 5 is not suitable for me!" Yang Huaiping looked at a white-collar beauty with a delicate face and exaggerated big earrings outside the private room.

Zhang Wenxin followed Yang Huaiping's gaze, and the corners of his mouth outlined a lingering smile, "Our Haitian Pharmaceutical Company is a large listed company, if Mr. Yang comes to our company as an executive, I think there are many white-collar beauties who like to play ambiguously with Mr. Yang!"

Yang Huaiping took out a high-quality Zhongnanhai from his pocket, he lit it and took a deep puff and said: "Zhang Gongzi doesn't have to persuade me, I think we should still plot something big!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Wenxin's eyes and said, "What is the big deal Mr. Yang is talking about?"

"I think Zhang Gongzi values my medical skills, but a person's strength is limited after all, if Zhang Gongzi wants to make his business bigger and stronger, there must be a team composed of people like me who are proficient in medical skills!" Yang Huaiping nodded casually.

Zhang Wenxin said thoughtfully: "Mr. Yang means that he is willing to help me cultivate such a team, I don't know what Mr. Yang's conditions are!"

At this time, the waitress with a very good chest brought two cups of coffee to Yang Huaiping and Zhang Wenxin respectively.

Yang Huaiping picked up the cup of Blue Mountain and teased himself, "My daughter-in-law always drinks this kind of coffee at home, but it's not my turn to drink it, I feel quite happy to be able to drink a cup of Zhang Gongzi's Blue Mountain today!"

Zhang Wenxin looked at Yang Huaiping and said such a thing, he thought that Yang Huaiping was increasing his worth, Zhang Wenxin smiled indifferently and said: "Mr. Yang will accompany me to raise a medical master, and I will pay 200,000 yuan, what do you think?"

Yang Huaiping blew the steaming Blue Mountain coffee, he took a sip and said: "The first point is that the apprentices that Mr. Zhang found for me must be women, and they must be pleasing to the eye, as for the second point, after they finish their studies, I want you to give them one of them to open a branch under your banner, as for the name of the store, it will be Yang's Medical Hall!"

Zhang Wenxin looked at Yang Huaiping with a puzzled expression, and he found that he was a little unpredictable about the man in front of him, because the other party did not play cards according to common sense at all.

Just when Zhang Wenxin's brows were slightly furrowed and he fell into thought, a bewitching and plump woman with strong red lips looked very sexy, and the atmosphere was full of wind and dust and walked into the door of the private room with a red wine glass, she smiled charmingly and said, "Do you want to accompany the wine?"

Yang Huaiping looked at the charming woman who was half-leaning on the door frame, her buttocks were slightly cocked, and it was easy to make people have some evil thoughts: "Come in, you go find a few little sisters, younger ones!"

The dusty woman threw a wink at Yang Huaiping, and then walked towards the front desk of the café with red high heels.

Zhang Wenxin took out a chocolate from his suit pocket, he opened the package and threw it into his mouth and chewed it: "Mr. Yang won't be interested in the wine here, if that's the case, Mr. Yang will play alone, I don't dare to be interested in these dusty women at all!"

Yang Huaiping didn't speak, he took the coffee and drank it all, looking at the people in the café, some successful people with extraordinary conversations, and noble ladies and beauties, which only belong to the circle of aristocratic people who indulge in pleasure.

No matter when this society develops, it is divided into three religions and nine streams, and the poor have always struggled to hover at the bottom of the society, unable to jump out of the strange circle affected by their background and surrounding environment, and they are tired every day, spending day by day, year after year, until their temples are gray, and they don't know what they are living all their lives for.

The rich are different, due to the accumulation and precipitation of wealth from generation to generation, they are born with the best education, meet some upper-class people, have a broad vision, and have many ways to make money.

Yang Huaiping took his thoughts back, he smiled quite self-deprecatingly, Yang Huaiping was very resistant to the drunken life of the aristocratic circle from the bottom of his heart, because this kind of life will make people lose their nature, lose themselves in the staggered and brilliant lights.

At this time, a group of women dressed in flowers and branches, Yingying Yanyan, walked into the private room, and they hugged Yang Huaiping and Zhang Wenxin in a loud voice.

Zhang Wenxin sneered at these smiling women, and he waved his hand elegantly, signaling the wine trays that came in to keep a certain distance from him.

Yang Huaiping was like a lotus flower in the mud, surrounded by a group of women, he looked very calm and calm, and his face did not show any resistance.

Zhang Wenxin saw Yang Huaiping messing with some vulgar wine stocks, and he had a look of disgust in his heart, so Zhang Wenxin slowly stood up and said: "What Mr. Yang said, I will consider giving you an answer after thinking about it, I still have some things to do and leave first!"

Yang Huaiping got up and grabbed Zhang Wenxin's arm, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Wenxin, and the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of aftertaste: "This is my business card, if Zhang Gongzi has figured it out, please contact me, or send someone directly to my store!"

Zhang Wenxin took the business card, and walked out of the door of the private room without saying a word.

At this time, Yang Huaiping took out two thousand from his pocket and threw them on the table, patted the buttocks of a shy woman behind him, and walked out of the door of the private room with a leisurely stroll.