To be honest, Fang Ran was very confused.

He really didn't understand that he had slept so much, it was really a lost time!

I suddenly seemed to be on fire, this guy was good, he just pretended to be a ghost, and he was filled with Xuanmai and oranges, and he was dancing with a scepter, no matter how he put it on those two and said cross talk,

A tease, a tease, not only fancy bastards who team up to prick their hearts.

Fang Ran, who was just about to lie back on his sofa and continue sleeping, saw...

I don't know when there is a queue outside the door.

Fang Ran: "......"

silent

....

Therefore, in this information age, the news really spreads so fast?

、(iДi)ツ┏━┓(Tearful patting the table)!

Facing a man with a pale and weak face who had witnessed the whole process of Fang Ran's 'hypnosis' just now, with a relieved expression like seeing a savior, Fang Ran had no choice but to sit back at the back of the desk with the corners of his mouth twitching.

With a complicated face, he chose to carry out his identity as an old Chinese medicine doctor to the end.

Pretend to be a force yourself, and you have to finish it when you kneel....

That being said....

But what the hell is it!!

Fang Ran gritted his teeth and put it on the seventh, after he said that he was 'busy making money and couldn't take care of his family, causing his wife to run away, facing a room of money alone, and waking up to realize that he had wasted his life and didn't get anything valuable, and finally suffered from insomnia for several years because of depression and insomnia', Fang Ran really wanted to slap the man in his mouth...

He found that there were not a few people lined up outside the door...

Instead, it's twice as long as the fuck!

Dry! (╬◣д◢)！

From the beginning of the drama to do a full set, to the end, 'no matter what you are doing, I will wave my hand directly when I go up', and I roared in my heart, 'It's endless, why are there so many people'.

Almost every person he 'hypnotized', those sleepy guys would be moved in their social circles to send the news that their insomnia was finally saved.

And who are they?

O merchant!

What could be more well-connected than these merchants?

Even if they are not seen, these elves will take the initiative to contact people they know who are troubled by insomnia, such as which leader, which boss, which acquaintance's elderly parents, sell personal favors, and get closer.

Thereupon...

Because the effect is so good, the senses of all the people who experience it are divine, so it also leads to....

The queue outside is getting more and more.

Even due to the large number of people, I had to draw a hospital bed from downstairs, urge one, put one, and then go to the corridor in a row, a bunch of successful people Big bosses are like babies in the nursery, neatly rowed up, sleeping.

In the end, he was busy like an assembly line operation, and even Xiao Wang, the young assistant of Luo Yuanshan, was arrested by Fang Ran as a coolie.

Responsible for carrying the person to the bed.

This is not counting those who plan to come by plane, and those who are not in the capital who have already come by private jet....

Hahaha (embarrassing...) ）

But Fang Ran roared in his heart!

Li Liang! I want to sleep!

Then I covered my face in my heart, feeling that I couldn't look directly at so many people still lined up outside.

I'm dripping, I'm not short of money, it's better to say that except for the last time I went to the Linfu neighborhood, I didn't have the opportunity to spend money this summer!

So, ladies and gentlemen, shall we please come back?

And at this moment, Fang Ran wanted to cry and looked at Abel in front of him without tears.

I'm dripping heavens, this time even foreigners are finally 'admiring'?

Can I still go home tonight...

"You, you..."

The corners of Fang Ran's mouth twitched in the boss's chair, looking at the momentum of this Liangshan good man who had just robbed the law field, and shouted in Chinese, 'Wait!' 's foreign friends, thought in a cold sweat in their hearts.

He.....

Is this because I'm upset that I put down his partner who is in charge of cheering?

However, Abel was already stunned, standing on the other side.

He really didn't expect it, and he didn't understand why, that he would see such a thing in Huaxia, here, in the hands of this ordinary-looking young man.

The last time I saw it was at the beginning of the northern Cordillera Hills, near Alaska, in the Fiselde Imperial Estate, which was almost a small city.

That night's 10-year event.

At the end of the faceted cone, flowing mountains, streams, and dragons spread out as if they were growing and intertwined from the bottom, forming a slender and graceful body mixed with precious metals such as gold.

The mountains are rigid and rigid, the water rotates softly, the dragon-shaped claws are lifelike, and three completely different styles are carved and set with diamonds, jadeite, and other gemstones, and finally bloom at the head of the staff!

Cast into that giant crimson crystal!

Abel stared at the scepter that was almost shrouded in a layer of golden brilliance, not to mention that this was an appearance that almost no one knew about except for him, the unparalleled natural blood-red crystal that was unearthed at the time of Fissell's rise at the top, ruled out all possibilities of fraud.

It was clear to Able from the moment that this was the one he had finally seen in the hands of his master in Fiselde, the symbol of the O'Brien family's supreme status

- The Crimson Queen.

No way, why is it here!?

Abel felt a storm in his heart, but in the high position of Fisherde's head of the entire Asian industry, he quickly reacted, but he still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, took a deep look at the crimson queen on the table, and quickly left the room without saying a word.

Fang Ran, who was confused by his actions behind the desk, finally lowered his head and looked at the crimson scepter in front of him, slightly distracted...

Outside the corridor, Abel looked anxious, he quickly came to a corner, and commanded the Chinese woman who had been waiting outside:

"Start the satellite channel, apply for my private line, fast, use your fastest speed!"

"I see."

She replied calmly and simply, and less than a minute later, Able put on his headphones, looked at the silver communication device in her hand, took a deep breath, and dialed a 22-digit number with a serious face.

Only they are at the highest level of Fissell, with employees close to a million, and only no more than thirty people know the number.

The communication was silently connected, and a dignified old man with a silver beard appeared on the screen in front of the crimson curtain, and a mountain-like voice spoke:

"Rockefeller, there seems to be no reason for you to make this call at this time."

"I'm sorry, sir."

Able immediately bowed slightly and apologized, but he immediately spoke with a stern face and a solemn voice.

"I know this time really shouldn't disturb your rest, but I'm in Huaxia..."

"I saw your cane."

The silver-bearded old man's pupils froze slightly, and then he calmed down as if he had not fluctuated, and nodded:

"Well, I see, I'll send you the next order."

Then the communication was cut off and the screen went black.

Abel doesn't know why... Don't tell me what to do right away?

Just as he was wondering, a line of text lit up on the communicator.

-'Give the communicator to the person you meet, then make sure he's the only one nearby'-

Drive out everyone, including yourself?

Slightly stunned, his heart froze, but Able took a deep breath, took the communication device from the woman who followed his bodyguard and translator, and walked into the office again.

"I'm sorry, please give in, I'll pay you enough compensation later."

He nodded gently, and Abel gestured to the female bodyguard to stop the people outside the door.

He walked into the office by himself.

Assistant Xiao Wang just pushed a person out, looking at the foreigner in confusion as to why he came back.

Fang Ran, who was thinking about the vicissitudes of life in the room, "How many people are there, do you want to open the room, and will it affect the reputation of the resuscitation sister hospital, but I finally don't have to deal with official business, why am I pretending to be a psychiatrist here?"

But before Fang Ran could speak, Able put down Fesselde's confidential communication device, and then bowed slightly, making sure that Fang Ran was the only one in the room, and then walked out and closed the door.

"Uh.... What is he doing...? ”

Fang Ran was confused by Abel's strange behavior, casually took the tablet-like thing that Abel put down, and said strangely with a wink:

"So he's putting this.... Sent me!? ”

Just thinking about whether the other party was brain pumping, Fang Ran, who was happy for a second by giving himself this particularly high-end 'tablet', was instantly captured the second he appeared in the communication decoration camera.

The pitch-black screen lights up.

A girl with tortoiseshell glasses and silver-gray hair that looks frail sits on a couch with an unknown crimson gold armrest.

seemed to be a little embarrassed to rub his snow-white legs under the gorgeous skirt, and looked at Fang Ran with a slightly red face, as if he wanted to muster up courage, but he stopped talking.

And Fang Ran, who was sitting behind the desk, was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and looked at the crimson scepter in front of him.

Then I suddenly understood everything just now.

Putting away the other expressions on his face, Fang Ran sighed helplessly.

He relaxed, rested one hand on his desk, propped up his cheek, and lowered his calm eyes as he looked at the silverhead on the screen.

sighed softly in a slightly different tone from his usual funny complaints:

"So pretending to be like this, do you want me to think it's better to call you Monica?"

sighed softly, like chatting with an old acquaintance who had been reunited for a long time, in a slightly helpless tone.

Hearing such a sentence, the silver-haired girl wearing tortoiseshell glasses on the screen lowered her head, hooked the corners of her mouth, and then the whole person's temperament seemed to be shattered.

It has become another aura.

She casually took off the pair of tortoiseshell glasses and threw them lightly, and Wen Ruo's waterfowl-like temperament just now was gone.

Instead, there was a strong empress-like arrogant aura, she hooked the corners of her mouth and chuckled, casually spreading her long silver-gray hair, and her silver-gray pupils looked at Fang Ran with an unknown smile, and said with a chuckle:

"Long time no see, Night Raven."

In response to her, the young man raised his eyes and sighed:

"Long time no see, Veronica." ()

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