VIII. The Court (II)

"Brother Lan, this should be the essence of Nanhai Gonglan, right?" Zhu Tong asked with emotion.

Lan Zhanjiang was very considerate and handed over a glass of liquor; said: "Yes, just by virtue of the name of 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang', you can't enter this 'court'." ”

"It turns out that there is really a 'court', I don't know if there is a king." Zhu Tong took a sip, yes, it is the secret "Taoist wine" of the Taoist sect, the kind that money on the street can't buy.

"Yes, you are the king today."

"Don't be fun."

"No kidding, the rule here is that the first day a newcomer comes in is the 'king', and there is a coronation waiting for you later. Don't underestimate this***, how many people bid 10 million, just to be able to walk through this door. ”

"Brother Lan is really joking." Zhu Tong smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"No kidding, just because you can come in today doesn't mean you'll be able to come in later. If more than three members think that the 'new king' is incompetent, the door will be closed for you. ”

"Really? How should I behave? ”

"Try to make everyone happy."

"Well, I'll leave now."

Just kidding, Zhu Tong followed Lan Zhanjiang to sit down in a sofa in the depths, and the two middle-aged people who were talking stopped the topic and stretched out their hands in a friendly way.

Zhu Tong shook hands with them, and wanted to exchange business cards, but it didn't matter if they didn't mean that.

Lan Zhanjiang quickly picked up with them, and Zhu Tong quickly heard that before he came, their topic was the situation in the Taiwan Strait.

Due to the economic downturn in Taiwan, many Taiwanese players have invested their money in Shanghai, including some black money from politicians. The fat man on his right hand, who had a slightly bald forehead, thought that a few Taiwan businessmen were going to be unlucky, and those who were involved needed to make plans in advance.

Zhu Tong immediately thought of the silver gun, and felt that he was a little closer to Xie Jing; Chen Yiyi's business is still not good for Xie Jing to lead.

Soon, their topic turned to health preservation, and the fat man with a slightly bald forehead asked the 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' if there was a secret to health preservation in Chinese medicine.

Well, since he still thinks of himself as a doctor, the little liar pretends to be confused, and he takes the pulse of the two numbers, saying: "The bodies of the two are ...... It's time to eat, it's time to play, and don't lose yourself. ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, Zhu Tong knew very well that these people had private doctors or medical teams behind them, and there were nutritionists and health teachers; You don't need to look at the small problems yourself, but the big problems ...... If there is a big problem, they will not sit here and get away.

The piano stopped, and the people in the court, though they had something to do just now, politely stopped and applauded the player softly.

Zhu Tong also learned that they gently touched the four fingers of their right hand to the lower part of the palm of their left hand, and only then did they brow and go up to their hearts with elegance.

The player stood up and nodded in thanks, and everyone returned to their previous state.

Zhu Tong was about to say something, a flowing black dress sat down opposite him, his knees together slightly to the right, his hands naturally placed on his knees, and every move seemed just right.

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect today's 'king' to be you."

"Miss Della, I didn't expect to meet again." Zhu Tong glanced at Lan Zhanjiang unexpectedly, no wonder he was able to introduce Tianli Technology to Jin Juhua, it turned out that everyone was a member of the 'court'.

Seeing women at night and during the day are two concepts, now Della's skin is as white as snow, less graceful in the daytime, the original very bright face is set off by a slightly hazy light of the mysterious luster, the beautiful big eyes are wet, and there seems to be a mysterious luster around it, which has seven points like a dream.

"Yes, Sister Liu said that she wanted a handsome guy; The more I believe that there is something wrong with her vision. Thank you. Della pursed her lips and thanked Lan Zhanjiang for the crystal cup handed to her, and gently touched him; Mr. Lan is the most handsome guy in the palace. ”

Lan Zhanjiang touched his glass with Della indifferently and said, "Mr. Li, there are no special rules in the court; But there are also some tacit understandings. For example, a man cannot address a lady as Miss, but only by her first name, which is usually in English. ”

"I see, ladies generally call men handsome."

Zhu Tong's words amused the two old handsome guys, in fact, they are all heroes who can sit here, except for Lan Zhanjiang and Zhu Tong, they can really find a few characters who can be called handsome guys.

If this is the rule of the court, it is the ladies who benefit. Their English names will only tell the "handsome guys" who are worth dating in their minds, and even if other handsome guys know, they can only stay away until the lady says it to her face.

Liu Yilan sat on the piano bench and played a soft serenade with the violins and saxophones of the two court members.

"Is that okay?" Della held out her left hand.

Zhu Tong had no choice but to catch it with his right hand, and the two of them turned around a few islands surrounded by sofas and walked into a space in the middle of the palace.

Della's waist swayed slightly, and she twisted gently as soft as a snake. Although Zhu Tong is not good at dancing, especially this kind of formal ballroom dance, he quickly blends into the rhythm of the music under the guidance of Della.

The two of them were walking the same dance steps, and there must have two stories in their heads.

Women are like flowers, and at this moment, Della closes her eyes slightly, as if she is enjoying the beauty of music.

What the little liar is thinking is: What is the relationship between this bumpy woman in his arms and Lan Zhanjiang?

"Mr. Li, how long do you think he can hold out?" Della leaned her head on Zhu Tong's shoulder and asked softly.

The little liar sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from her body, and was a little confused: "Who? ”

Della looked up and looked into Zhu Tong's eyes behind his glasses without speaking.

"Oh, I didn't expect Della to talk about this at such a wonderful time." Zhu Tong smiled self-deprecatingly and let go of his soft left hand; "We need to sit down and talk."

"That's it." Della put her left hand into Zhu Tong's right hand and continued the dance between the two.

Zhu Tong sorted out his thoughts and asked, "How long do you want him to live?" ”

"Oh my God, do you think you're God?" Della chuckled.

"Sometimes, almost." Zhu Tong smiled modestly, like most men in the court.

Della got serious: "You mean, you can let him survive this winter?" ”

"Maybe better."

"Better that means ......?"

"Three months from now, he's hopefully sitting here drinking tea."

"Mr. Li is really a miracle doctor, that's what everyone wants."

When the music ended, Della withdrew her left hand with a slightly mocking expression indicating that she did not believe that "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" could really cure the old man's terminal cancer.

Lan Zhanjiang and the two "handsome guys" applauded softly, welcoming Della and Zhu Tong to their positions; Then continue their topic.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ This life is like a beautiful piece of music, everyone is looking forward to a gorgeous climax, and they hope that this time will last forever. Because we know that the ending will be sad. ”

"I believe that a person's life is a book, and we are guessing the end of the story from the first page. Gradually, everyone knows what the ending is, but they all choose to ignore it. Come to think of it, if you read the book backwards, you will see that most of the stories are destined to happen. ”

Della also joined in: "Yes, no wonder the two handsome guys can get rich, it turns out that they have already seen through the essence of life." A few days ago, I met Master Chuansu and said that life is like a dream, and life is life in and out of dreams. I said at the time: Masters are also masters. When you think about it, he was right. We all had the age of innocence that we dreamed of every day, and now it seems that the season, although simple, was the most beautiful experience; I can't get those sensitive and dreamy feelings anymore. ”

"yes, yes! I believed in mysticism because of that crush in high school. Without sight and smell, you can feel her presence in a strange and crowded environment with ...... just by feeling. ”

Lan Zhanjiang and the two "handsome guys" both smiled and said that Della spoke wonderfully, and one said that his biggest dream when he was young was to fly a plane; When I realized this dream and got my own plane, I felt very lost.

The little crook listened to them and drank quietly on the side, not interested in participating in their topic.

This world is so wrong, where is Zhu Tong's innocence? When others begin to be innocent, he is full of calculations. Now, everyone is deep in the city, but he is pursuing innocence.

Liu Yilan led a plump ** over and said with a smile: "Mr. Li is today's king, and he has the obligation to answer questions for everyone; You can't dominate him. ”

So, Zhu Tong spent the next time pulling a few orders for the aromatherapy center.

For example, the chairman of the Securities and Futures Commission will worry about their stocks; In the face of "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", the rich are most concerned about their own health. The important thing is that what they need is the kind that doesn't require time or effort, or pays very little to get the most in return, and that's the main reason they're sitting here.

Zhu Tong recommended aromatherapy to them, saying that it is an ancient Chinese medicine health care secret technique that cleanses the body and mind from the inside out. Especially for the health of the lungs, it has a miraculous effect.

Air pollution is an objective existence that no one can avoid.

Immediately, several members asked for Dr. Lee's help in equipping them with a set of aromatherapy equipment at home; For the sake of health, money, of course, is not a problem.

At this moment, in the eyes of the little liar, these people are very innocent. The pursuit of eternal youth and health is their ideal, just like the love that Zhu Tong is pursuing now.

Zhu Tong pondered, can Zhu Tong withdraw from the aromatherapy center of the Ocean Hospital?

As far as the eye can see, there are at least thirty more high-ranking members in the palace, and at least twenty or so are considering owning a private aromatherapy room. If...... Zhumen can earn a lot of money just by serving these people.

The aromatherapy room is a kind of health guarantee, from design to infrastructure is an income, and providing them with aromatherapy technical support is a long-term income.

Of course, in order to be reasonable and legal, another company is to be established.

Not everyone is only concerned about health issues, although the two "handsome guys" that Lan Zhanjiang began to introduce to Zhu Tong also asked to decorate an aromatherapy room in their villa, at the end of the day, they both implicitly expressed their interest in Fuhua Shipbuilding and exchanged business cards with the little liar.

That's what communication is all about: looking out for each other.

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