Fate is a wonderful thing. When you see a beautiful woman and meet again unintentionally, fate is particularly wonderful, but you don't want to see anyone, but that person inadvertently appears in front of you, at this time, fate is very annoying.

Yan Murong never suspected that Ning Kun was deliberately following him, but this kind of fate was not what he wanted to see.

After the incident in Hong Kong, I believe that Ning Zhandong also had some calculations in his heart, otherwise Ning Kun would not have been on the pole, and he would have made amends to himself and sent the industry. However, if you want to say that he has nothing to ask for, he will not believe it when he kills Yan Murong.

Yan Murong's words were stunned at the same time. Good guy, you really dare to speak, people are just polite, are you really embarrassed to ask?

No matter how others slandered, Yan Murong kept looking at Ning Kun with a smile, waiting for his reply.

"Okay, I've got you here." Ning Kun agreed without thinking about it. "However, Brother Yan, if you have time now, why don't we go upstairs and talk?"

The conditions came, Yan Murong thought to himself, and said quietly. "I'm here to swim, so let's talk about something here."

"It's fine." Ning Kun was silent for a moment, waved his hand away and drove away Han Yong, who had been unable to interject for a long time, and then sat on a recliner and said. "I heard that Brother Yan wants to industrialize the Chinese Medical Union? I don't know, do I have a chance to get involved? ”

Before, Yan Murong had thought about many possibilities, but he hadn't thought about this aspect alone. First, Ning Kun is not a doctor, neither Chinese nor Western medicine, and secondly, since Ning Kun is so well-informed, then he should also know that even if the Chinese Medical Union is industrialized, it is not for the purpose of profit, and it is basically a money-losing business in the early stage, and it is really unbelievable that he wants to intervene in it.

"You're pretty well-informed." Yan Murong said with a chuckle. "However, if you want to make money, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong project."

"I know that your Chinese Medical Union is a non-profit organization." Ning Kun waved his hand and said. "First of all, I can invest, and secondly, I know that you definitely don't have a lot of time to manage, so I hope I can manage the Chinese Medical Union."

"You're late." Yan Murong pointed at Xue Wen and said. "I've already looked for her, and she's quit."

"That's not a problem." Ning Kun smiled disappreciatively and said. "I believe that with Miss Xuewen's influence in the station, if she is willing to be reinstated, I think the leaders of the TV station will be very willing—in other words, even if they don't agree, I have a way to get them to agree."

Yan Murong admitted that what Ning Kun said was definitely the truth. With the ability of the Ning family, it is simply not worth mentioning to do this thing. He also knew that in terms of popularity, Xue Wen was famous in China, and in terms of management, Ning Kun was indeed more suitable than Xue Wen.

"Well, I'll admit you're right." Yan Murong said. "I need a reason to convince me, though, don't tell me you're trying to make money."

"Of course not." Ning Kun said with a smile. "There's a lot of money, it's just a line of numbers. Although I don't have as much money as you, I don't lack money - it's not much, just enough to spend, I want my name! ”

"You want a name?" Yan Murong smiled. "You're really interesting, now everyone is running for money, but you don't want it."

"Aren't you the same?" Ning Kun also smiled. "All this you have done, decades later, I believe that your name will be engraved into the history of China."

"Shouldn't I be happy if you say that?" Yan Murong said. "But that doesn't convince me."

"So, I'm going to say I'll help you unify Chinese medicine, what do you think?" Ning Kun said. "Of course, I'm not talking about everything, but with who I am now, it doesn't seem that difficult to do these things."

This Yan Murong believes that although Ning Kun has no official or position, but in ancient times, he was also the prince of the dynasty, and if he wanted to do this thing, it would naturally not be too troublesome, perhaps, as long as he said a word, the sons and brothers everywhere would help him do nothing in order to slap him up, and those sons and brothers would help him do a good job.

Yan Murong could do it if he used the power of the Yan family, but he was unwilling to use this means to accomplish such a thing. But now that Ning Kun has jumped out by himself, it is not impossible for him to do it. It's just that Yan Murong still couldn't figure out what his so-called name was.

"Okay, I agreed." Yan Murong said.

"And I—" Xue Wen interjected. She has quit her job and doesn't want to go back. Now Yan Murong handed over what she was supposed to do to Ning Kun, making her a little unsure of what to do.

"Don't worry, naturally there are other things for you to do." Yan Murong smiled and said. "In a few days, you will go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to find Gongsun Wuji, and you will be responsible for the construction of the medicinal herb planting base."

As he spoke, Yan Murong looked at Ning Kun, who was still sitting there, and asked. "Are you okay?"

"Yes." Ning Kun said. "I hope you can do me a favor."

"You're pretty good at climbing the pole." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"It's not a hard task for you." Ning Kun Zhengse said. "But no one but you did."

"It seems that I am still the one who has no one in heaven and no one on earth." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Tell me, what do you want me to help you?"

"Help me heal." Ning Kun said.

"I see." Yan Murong was stunned. "Do you want me to help you heal Chang Xiaopeng's leg?"

"Yes."

"And do you know how his leg was crippled?" Yan Murong asked with a smile. "It doesn't matter if I don't know, I can tell you that his leg was crippled because I picked a hamstring - do you think I would agree to let the person who broke his hamstring go and heal him again?"

"I know what's going on with his legs, and I know that he's done something that makes you angry—but, to put it mildly, he's always been my younger brother, and neither the Chang family, the Huang family, nor our Ning family want to see him depressed—you know, the Chang family is just a man."

"But it doesn't seem like it will do me any good, does it?" Yan Murong asked.

"What benefits do you want?" Ning Kun asked.

That's what you're waiting for. Yan Murong said with a smile in his heart. "The Huang family's status in the National Security Bureau is not shallow, right? Well, how about they check someone for me? ”

"This is easy to do, it's just why are you-" Ning Kun nodded, but his heart was full of doubts. Yan Murong has a background in Longteng, he knows, if it is to find someone, Longteng is faster than the National Security Bureau. And he didn't use the power of the dragon.

"There's no why." Yan Murong said. "Since you agreed, then tomorrow, come to my house at eight o'clock in the morning to pick me up—oh, by the way, you just said to give me this place, does it count?"

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