Chapter 106: Three Things You Can't Believe!
The sudden scene startled many people in the hotel lobby, and they all gathered around in an instant, pointing and discussing what happened.
"Waiter, call an ambulance." Zheng Wuming shouted at the waiter who rushed over, while grabbing Kunlun's wrist and starting to check the pulse.
"How so?"
Feeling Kunlun's pulse, Zheng Wuming's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't believe his judgment, and after touching Kunlun's pulse again, the surprise in his eyes was replaced by anger.
Pulse interception - Kunlun's pulse is very weak, and the frequency of the heart beating is lower than the frequency of normal people, this is not because Kunlun knows what peerless magic skills such as turtle breath gong, but because the heart artery was forcibly intercepted, which led to such a result.
"Bastard." Zheng Wuming scolded in his heart, remembering the moment Ares pushed Kunlun at the airport just now, he was furious.
What does this old man want to do? Is he showing himself what he's capable of?
In less than five minutes, a rush of ambulance bells rang in, and then a group of doctors and nurses in white coats ran in on stretchers, and after asking some information, Kunlun was carried into the ambulance.
Looking at the direction in which the ambulance left, Zheng Wuming's eyes gradually became cold.
He is a proud man, even if he joins the ghost, it does not mean that he surrenders, Kronos can let Ares come to help, he is looking forward to it, but now, Ares hurt Kunlun, which makes him a little angry.
If you talk about it, Kunlun has been by his side longer than Zheng Tianlun, and when Yan Murong kills Zheng Tianlun, he joins the ghost. Now, Ares hurt Kunlun, which is also unforgivable for him-
"How? Isn't it fulfilling? ”
Standing on the top floor of the factory office building, Duan Zixuan said with a smile. "It's all yours for such a big place. Let's give a testimonial. ”
"Testimonials?" Yan Murong shook his head. "I don't have much to say, but thank you."
"Here you go again." Duan Zixuan said with a dissatisfied face. "To put it bluntly, I followed you to invest because I was optimistic about your prospects, just to make money, what is there to thank me?"
"If you don't accept it, forget it." Yan Murong said with a smile. "By the way, what time is the opening time?"
"Ten o'clock." Duan Zixuan said. "I invited a lot of people, and there were a lot of reporters from the media -- of course, the words of the ribbon-cutting guests have to be decided by you, the big boss."
"Who are they?" Yan Murong asked.
"My father will come, Brother Li will also come, and then there will be Old Man Dong, and Dai Kang, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Guangdong Province." After thinking about it, Duan Zixuan added. "I also invited the chief executive, but his status is a little special and he can't be there in person, but he will send a flower basket or something."
"So many people?" Yan Murong was a little surprised, when it came to friendship, he was good with Duan Zixuan and Li Jianhua, and Old Man Dong had a good relationship with him, and he had nothing to do with others.
"That's a lot?" Duan Zixuan said with a smile. "This is just a guest to cut the ribbon, in addition, there are many people in Hong Kong and Guangdong who will come to participate, if there is no problem, Brother Li is likely to bring friends over there, and your relationship with the Dong family is so good, Mr. Dong is estimated to have to bring a lot of people to cheer."
"Damn, it's not about selling your face." Yan Murong said with a depressed face. "I don't even know when I'll have such a big face."
"Take your time." Duan Zixuan said with a smile. "The network is built up little by little, today I asked you to come and get acquainted with your face first, and then move around more, and the relationship will naturally be familiar."
"You're trying to assimilate me into people like you?" Yan Murong said.
"Our kind of people? What kind of people are we? ”
"The second generation of wealth, the second generation of power, all kinds of second generations." Yan Murong pursed his lips. "All day long, full of money and power, talking about people and talking about ghosts."
"Damn, you're scolding me?" Duan Zixuan scolded with a smile, turned to look at Yan Murong with a serious face, and said. "To tell you the truth, compared to medical skills, compared to IQ, I admit that I am not your opponent, but compared to interpersonal relationships, you are not my opponent - you are a lone ranger now, but if you want to develop, one means is never enough. It's like playing football, the formation is changeable, the tactics are changeable, if you keep one style of play for decades, you will be eliminated sooner or later. ”
"I understand." Yan Murong said. "But I'm the kind of person I am, and I like to do everything in the most direct and effective way—but your advice is good, and I think I'll get used to it."
"I believe it." Duan Zixuan nodded. "Your ability to cause trouble is so strong, and your ability to accept new things should not be bad."
“――”
Yan Murong was speechless for a while, why didn't he sound like he was praising himself?
"Hehe, don't talk about it." Seeing Yan Murong's depressed expression, Duan Zixuan chuckled twice and said. "Let's make sure all the guests who cut the ribbon, there are a lot of reporters, and I have people bring them to the conference room."
"Ribbon-cutting guests." Yan Murong thought for a while and said. "Just do as you say, but add another person."
"One more? Add whom? Duan Zixuan asked.
"Morgana." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Don't you think it's very face-saving to invite a colleague from a big country to open our factory?"
"L'Oréal?" Duan Zixuan asked.
"yes, isn't Morgana L'Oréal?" Yan Murong said. "You know who she is, and we're working with her - by the way, you said she came to me, what's the matter?"
"She didn't say it." Duan Zixuan shook his head and said. "But it doesn't seem that her emotions are very high, there should be some difficulties, but it shouldn't be our cooperation."
"Difficult?" Yan Murong said. "Then I think it's better not to see her, so I don't have to ask her to cut the ribbon and cut out something."
"Damn, you're so realistic." Duan Zixuan said with a smile and a smile. "Even if she's not from L'Oréal, she's still a beauty, right? If you go to the street, how many men who can't marry wives are waiting for the hero's chance to save beauty. As long as there are beautiful women begging for each other, they are all desperate to pounce up, you are good, people have not seen it and started to push out. ”
"Do you know what the three things my master told me I couldn't believe the most?" Yan Murong asked suddenly.
"What is it?" Duan Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Murong inexplicably.
"First of all, crocodile tears can't be trusted, because they tear only to remove excess water from the body."
"Second, women's tears are also unbelievable, because they are born actors, and shedding tears is like ordering takeout, on call."
"And the third?" Seeing that Yan Murong didn't speak, Duan Zixuan asked.
"Third?" Yan Murong smiled. "The tears of foreign women are even more unbelievable - because the Oscar for best actress is changed much more often than the male lead."