Chapter 276: Ambition
The cold wind blew in the dusk, and the whole sky was dyed red by the sunset, as if it was dyed red with blood.
On the empty rooftop, Qin Shaoyang and Song Yu stood side by side, both of them looking at the blood-red sky, but they had their own concerns.
"Shaoyang, when you look at the color of the sky, what do you think of?" Song Yu turned his head, looked at Qin Shaoyang and asked with a smile.
Qin Shaoyang stared at the sky and said lightly: "What is it like, the color of blood." ā
"That's right, the color of blood!" Song Yu looked at the empty canopy again, his eyes surging with excitement, he opened his arms and said, "Shaoyang, you see, the entire Longyang City is shrouded in this blood red, how spectacular this is!"
Qin Shaoyang's brows furrowed slightly, the Song Yu he knew before was calm and calm, but at this time, it seemed to be a different person, and the ambition in Song Yu's heart that was about to move had clearly appeared on his face at this moment.
"Shaoyang, I have a mention, I don't know if you are willing to accept it?" Baoyu looked at Qin Shaoyang and said excitedly.
Qin Shaoyang's face didn't have any change in expression, he just asked lightly: "Mention yƬ, what mention yƬ?" ā
"Let's join forces to take Longyang City, you help me deal with Song Chengxiong, after the matter is completed, I will provide you with financial and material resources to undertake the hospital, and we will rule Longyang City together, how about it?" Song Yu stared at Qin Shaoyang and said excitedly.
Qin Shaoyang was quite surprised by the sudden mention, he looked at Song Yu, and asked rhetorically: "Song Gongzi, I just want to ask why you chose me, except for a little understanding of some medical skills, I don't seem to have anything particularly superior." ā
"No, Shaoyang, you're wrong." Song Yu shook his head at Qin Shaoyang and said seriously: "That's what you didn't discover, you have a trait that most people lack, but this trait is innate, no matter how a person cultivates it, this trait cannot be cultivated." ā
Listening to Song Yu's description of himself, Qin Shaoyang felt quite fresh, and couldn't help but smile and asked: "Oh, so to speak, I Qin Shaoyang still has traits on my body, so Song Gongzi tell me, what is this trait?" ā
"Shaoyang, don't you really notice it at all, think about it, how many opponents you have met before, and where are these opponents now?" Song Yu did not directly sue Qin Shaoyang, but reminded him.
Qin Shaoyang put his hand on his chin, his head was recalling all the past, if he said that the opponents of the past, it was Hu Yangxi, the belly snake, the king of the nose ring, Xue Guohao and the current Jeff Joyce and others.
Song Yu saw that Qin Shaoyang seemed to realize the answer, so he looked at Qin Shaoyang and said directly: "It seems that you have also thought of it, Shaoyang, those opponents in your past, except for those who are particularly vicious, everyone else has become good friends with you and willingly follows you, this is the unique trait you hold - the leader trait!" ā
"Collar ...... Leader traits ......" Qin Shaoyang was still the first word, and when he heard this word, he couldn't help but be speechless.
Song Yu nodded, he looked at Qin Shaoyang, and said excitedly: "Shaoyang, you are the kind of person who was born to be the leader of the king, I, Song Yu, will never be mistaken, I believe that if the two of us join forces, not to mention the entire Longyang City, even the entire Huaxia Kingdom's pharmaceutical market will be under our control!" ā
Diametrically opposed to Song Yu's passion and enthusiasm, Qin Shaoyang's head hung down slightly, and his hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to guess his inner thoughts.
"I'm sorry, Gongzi Song, I can't agree with your statement." Qin Shaoyang's tone was surprisingly flat, and he said.
Hearing Qin Shaoyang's answer, Song Yu's excited face immediately became condensed and frozen, he stared at Qin Shaoyang, and asked in confusion: "Shaoyang, why do you refuse, this is a great opportunity for us to create a new era, are you willing to succumb to this small clinic?!" As he spoke, Song Yu's hands opened and closed excitedly.
A mysterious smile outlined the corners of Qin Shaoyang's mouth, he slowly raised his head, stared at Song Yu, and said confidently: "Song Gongzi, I reject your idea of trying to control the entire Huaxia traditional Chinese medicine world, because my goal is the whole world, and I want to control the entire world's pharmaceutical market!" ā
Song Yu first marched, then lowered his head and laughed a few times, and then stretched out his right hand suddenly.
With a snap, Qin Shaoyang and Song Yu's right hands were tightly clasped together.
The background of the two hands is the incomparably red sunset in the distance, and the two hands are reflected in the very center of the sunset, which looks equally red and transparent.
āāāāāāāā the mansion of the Song family.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
A fierce cough came from the luxurious living room.
Several maids stood on either side of the hall, looking uneasy and even a little frightened.
Whenever they heard this fierce cough, they knew that someone must be angry, which had become a sign before Song Seungxiong became angry.
The interior of the Song family hall is beautiful, the walls around it are pasted with priceless calligraphy and paintings, precious porcelain is placed in every corner of the hall, the dark red pure wool carpet is inlaid with pure gold stripes, and the surrounding area is inlaid with glittering precious pearls.
Song Chengxiong was sitting on the golden sofa in the middle of the hall at this time, he kept coughing, his chubby face was swollen red from coughing, and his round body shook with coughing.
All the people avoided Song Chengxiong, but only one dared to approach him, and the distance from him was only half a person wide, he was Song Chengxiong's think tank steward Qian Xiangle.
"Master, you don't need to be too angry, young master, he may just go to the Qin Chinese Medicine Clinic to say hello." Steward Qian smiled and persuaded Song Chengxiong, who was coughing violently.
Song Chengxiong wiped his fat lips with a handkerchief violently, and shouted angrily: "Ayu, this kid is becoming more and more disobedient now, I have already said before, if Qin Shaoyang loses to Dr. Joyce, then it will be up to me to choose Ning'er's attending physician, why is he still thinking about that Qin Shaoyang!" ā
Steward Qian's eyes rolled slightly, and he laughed a few times, and said, "Master, according to the reports of the people below, the young master seems to be talking alone with Qin Shaoyang on the rooftop this time, I don't know what the hell the two of them are thinking." ā
Hearing the news that Steward Qian said, Song Chengxiong's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "Steward Qian, do you mean that Ayu knows about that?!" ā
"I think eight or nine should not be separated from ten, otherwise the young master would not insist on appointing the doctor he trusts, it seems that he is suspicious of us." Steward Qian's thin face showed a sinister smile, and the prominent cheekbones made his expression even more sinister and mysterious, "If that Qin Shaoyang really heals Miss's illness, then things won't be good!" ā
"No, you can't!" Song Chengxiong shouted fiercely, the cane in his hand slammed down the carpet, and said, "You must not let Ning Er's illness get better, Steward Qian, you must stop Ayu, no matter what method you use, you must stop him from approaching that Qin Shaoyang again!" ā
"But master, you don't know the young master's temperament, what if he insists on letting Qin Shaoyang cure Miss's illness?" Steward Qian's small eyes flashed with a terrifying gaze, and he asked in a hoarse voice.
Song Chengxiong's eyes stared at Steward Qian's eyes, he made a cutting motion on his neck with his hand, and replied coldly: "If it is a last resort, you can use any method, even including this, in short, we have only one purpose, to sink that matter forever, and keep my position in the Song family, do you understand, Steward Qian?" ā
Steward Qian nodded hurriedly, and said with a very flattering smile: "Master, of course I understand, we are dependent on each other, and if you are gone, the young master will naturally not let me go, and I am still very clear about the stakes." ā
"It's good that you understand, I won't say much about other things, as long as things are done well, nothing will be a problem." Song Chengxiong leaned back on the sofa, he casually picked up the Brazilian cigar next to him, bit it in his mouth, and smoked it.
As soon as Song Chengxiong's words fell, he heard a sound outside the hall door.
The maids standing on both sides of the door of the hall bowed respectfully and said in unison, "Young Master, welcome back!" ā
Seeing that Song Yu had gone home, Steward Qian hurriedly turned his waist towards Song Chengxiong and said, "Master, Gongzi is back, I'm a little inconvenient here, I'll go and do other things first." ā
"Go ahead, you have to remember what I just said, you know?" Song Chengxiong looked at Steward Qian and reminded.
Steward Qian nodded, and before Song Yu came in, he hurriedly dodged and left the hall.
Song Yu walked into the hall, and two beautiful maids stepped forward to take off the white velvet shawl on his body for him, and then retreated respectfully.
Song Chengxiong beckoned to Song Yu and said in a cold tone, "Ayu, come here, I have something to tell you." ā
A gentle smile appeared on Song Yu's face, which was his usual expression, even in the face of the money steward he hated the most.
"Uncle, do you have something to do with me?" Song Yu took out a cigar cigarette from the cigarette case, respectfully handed it to Song Chengxiong, and asked.
Song Chengxiong nodded proudly, bit his cigarette, and said, "Ayu, we discussed asking Dr. Joyce to treat Ning'er, but now that Dr. Joyce has returned to China, this matter has to be put on hold for a while, and I will contact Dr. Joyce to discuss this matter when I have time." ā
"Uncle, Ning'er's illness has been delayed for too long, don't drag it out like this anymore!" Even if Song Yudang refused Song Chengxiong's suggestion, he said in a resolute tone: "I believe you have also read the previous report, Qin Shaoyang Doctor Qin's medical skills are not under Dr. Joyce, and even surpass it, if Ning'er is handed over to Doctor Qin, I believe he will have a way to cure Ning'er's ......."
"Presumptuous!" Before Song Yu finished speaking, Song Chengxiong interrupted him with an angry shout, and shouted: "When will it be your turn for the Song family to be the master of the house, Ayu, you listen to me, never disobey my words, otherwise what the consequences are, you know!" ā
The fist was clenched tightly behind Song Yu's back, and it took a long time before the clenched fist was released.
Song Yu nodded respectfully towards Song Chengxiong, his eyes were meek, and he said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, uncle, I was a little impulsive just now, I know what to do, and it will be arranged by my uncle." ā