Chapter 11 Talks
Miró Cafe, the environment is very quiet, is a good place for leisure and business.
"Why hasn't Your Highness called yet?" Li Liang took a sip of coffee and looked a little anxious.
"What's the hurry?" Zhang Xiaojian reprimanded, "If you are like this, how can you take on a heavy responsibility? Do your job well? It seems that I need to teach you well. ”
"No, no." Li Liang hurriedly shook his head, and then buried his head and drank his coffee.
Then after the waiter served two plates of steak, Zhang Xiaojian began to eat, just after a few bites, he found that the taste was very delicious, and began to eat it, in a café like Huaxia, there is no need to care about what is beautiful or not, anyway, no one looks at it.
So a plate of steak was eaten by Zhang Xiaojian in this way, and when he looked up, he found that Li Liang was actually eating slowly, the action was very elegant, like a nobleman, and he rolled his eyes.
At this time, the mobile phone rang, Zhang Xiaojian took out the mobile phone and saw that it was a stranger's call, and immediately answered it.
"You are?" Of course, Zhang Xiaojian knew that it was Director Zhao and Zhao Yuan on the other side of the phone, and he did it on purpose, in order to elevate his identity.
"Are you the guy you just had?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little low, but the tone was very gentle, not as serious and solemn as in the hospital just now, which made people feel nervous when they heard it.
"Director Zhao?"
"Yes, I was embarrassed just now, I was too impulsive. We need to discuss what you just said, do we need to make an appointment? ”
Zhang Xiaojian did not change his attitude because of the change in the other party's attitude, and still said lightly: "In this way, Director Zhao, when you cross the street from the hospital, you can see a café called Miro, and we will wait for you inside." ”
"Yes, yes, I'll rush over right away!"
Listening to the excited voice on the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaojian pressed the hang up symbol.
Li Liang put down the knife and fork in his hand, took a napkin and wiped the sauce on the corner of his mouth, "Your Highness is that Director Zhao?" ”
"Yes, alright, just wait here for him to come." Zhang Xiaojian shouted to a waiter: "The waiter has a cup of coffee, feel free." ”
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But ten minutes later, Director Zhao rushed to the café, and when he saw Zhang Xiaojian who was savoring coffee, he stepped forward to say hello.
"You may be seated."
After Director Zhao sat down, the topic quickly opened.
"I don't know what you said about my wife's recovery?" Director Zhao chatted for a while, and couldn't help but talk about the topic first.
Zhang Xiaojian was not frightened by Director Zhao's directness, but said very calmly: "I have a way to cure your wife's illness." ”
"What a joke!" Director Zhao jumped up violently, staring at Zhang Xiaojian, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his face showed anger, how could he believe that this ordinary boy in front of him, who looked like he was only fourteen years old, could save his wife, but his wife was in the terminal stage of cancer, and today's medical jishu could not cure cancer at all, otherwise cancer would not be called a terminal disease.
"Don't be kidding, originally I came to ask sincerely, and you talk nonsense again and again, then don't blame me for being unkind!"
"Since you don't believe we can cure your wife. Then I don't know Director Zhao, you want to go this way to find us? Zhang Xiaojian took a sip of coffee.
"This ...... This ......" Director Zhao was speechless when asked, not knowing how to answer. After calming down after a while, he also came all the way over for the glimmer of hope, but the other party's grasp of the means to cure the cancer was really difficult for him to digest.
"Director Zhao, please sit down, since I dare to ask Director Zhao to come out, that is, there are a few brushes, otherwise I don't dare to work with porcelain, right?"
"Yes, yes." Director Zhao had already begun to believe it, because the person in front of him was too calm, and he didn't change his attitude at all because of his tone and threat, and even his expression didn't waver in the slightest, which had to make him start to believe.
"I wonder how Your Excellency can save my wife? You must know that cancer is a terminal disease today, and it cannot be cured with the current medical jishu, and even country R and country M, two countries with leading medical skills, would not dare to say such a thing. ”
Zhang Xiaojian did not refute, but asked rhetorically: "I wonder if Director Zhao believes in God?" ”
"God?" Director Zhao was stunned for a moment, why did he pull it on God all of a sudden, "Who believes in such a ridiculous thing as God, this is the era of science and technology, the world of science, not to mention that Chinese thought is a country dominated by Marxism." ”
"Hehe, each has its own opinion. Okay, Director Zhao, let's get straight to the point. Zhang Xiaojian put the coffee cup in his fingers on the table.
"To put it bluntly, in this way, Director Zhao, we will save your wife, but you must stand on the same front with us."
"On the same front? Who do you represent? Director Zhao's eyes widened violently, he thought that Zhang Xiaojian represented a certain big shili in Huaxia.
"No, no, no, I represent myself, I wonder if you have ever heard of the new shili of the Temple of Destiny?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.
Temple of Fate? Of course he knows,The new shili that has only recently risen,In just two months, he has grown up.,And the other two gangs in H City.,It's just that he hasn't cared about these things recently.,His wife has cancer.,It's still terminal.,Life is short.,He has time to care about these things.,Just vaguely heard the people in the bureau say that the shili called the Temple of Destiny is one against two.,Strong strength.,Not at all like the new shili.,But a shili with a deep heritage.。
"Got it." Director Zhao thought for a while before speaking.
"Then Director Zhao must also know about the recent battle between the Temple of Destiny and the Falling Moon and the Black Dragon Hall!"
"Got it."
"Then things are much simpler, what I need is that Director Zhao and your wife's brother are on the same side as me, and we will help you provide political achievements, and all you have to do is to stand on the same front with us and sign this contract." Zhang Xiaojian said directly, and then took out two contracts from his arms and handed them over.
Director Zhao looked at the two golden paper rolls and glanced at Zhang Xiaojian suspiciously, because a standard contract is divided into several pieces of paper, which contain various relevant laws and regulations, and this piece of paper cannot be accommodated at all.
"It's not a contract, it's a contract, you can open it and see it." Zhang Xiaojian said softly, but his heart relaxed a lot, because as long as the other party signed this contract, then the other party will never rebel, this contract is signed under his own witness, and he swears by his own god name, once the other party has any violation of the content of the contract, then he will be the first to know, and then through the contract, he can immediately destroy the other party's mind and all memories.
Director Zhao opened the golden scroll suspiciously, the content of it was very simple, it was just a stipulation of both sides, the church would help him promote his official position and cure his wife, and he would stand on the same front as the church, breaking the contract would destroy his sanity and all memories, Zuihou was under the witness of the god "Tulo", the contract was effective.
Swindler? Pediatrics? Or is the other party crazy?
All kinds of thoughts appeared in his mind, and such a ridiculous thing happened to him, which had to make him feel annoyed, and even feel deceived again.
"Director Zhao, since you don't believe it, then sign the contract that belongs to you." Zhang Xiaojian saw the other party's doubts.
"Humph!" Director Zhao did not hesitate to take out the fountain pen he was carrying, and signed his name on the contract that belonged to him with a few clicks.
After signing the contract, nothing happened, Director Zhao sneered and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, wanting to see when the other party was going to act, and after exposing everything, he wanted to let the other party try what is called pain, and he actually dared to joke about his wounds.
Zhang Xiaojian didn't react, but watched quietly.