Chapter 258: The Four Great Talents of the Capital
Another reason why Pang Zhi likes Xiao Mo is that Xiao Mo does not have the problems of most rich second generations, and he is arrogant and arrogant because his family has money.
He is frank, sincere and humorous, and with him a lot, Pang Zhi feels several years younger.
After Xiao Mo and Pang Zhi got off the plane, the two chatted while walking.
Xiao Mo also put away the cynical smile on his face, and looked at Pang Zhi with a serious expression: "Teacher, can I ask you a question?" β
Pang Zhi didn't look at Xiao Mo: "Hmph, you want to ask why I agreed to come to see that rich boy." β
"Oh no, did one of my micro-expressions betray me?" Xiao Mo shouted exaggeratedly, and immediately reached out to rub his face.
Pang Zhi glanced at Xiao Mo with amusement: "Don't be poor, since you have been yelling to come with me, your question has been written on the door of your mind." β
"Wouldn't I, I wouldn't hide my expression like that? It looks like my path to a famous psychiatrist is full of thorns! β
Xiao Mo sighed one second, and the next second he was full of gossip: "Then tell me quickly, why did you agree to come all the way to see someone's doctor?" β
"Don't tell me you're short of money, I'll take a polygraph." Xiao Mo pulled the suitcase and turned to Pang Zhi, and stared at Pang Zhi with his eyes back.
"Hehe, you kid."
Pang Zhi was angry and funny, he sighed: "It was the director of X Central Hospital who invited me to come over, we used to be classmates studying medicine together, but later we separated because of different majors." β
"We have a good relationship, according to him, the patient's family is more difficult, and the patient's own problems are more difficult."
"He was afraid that finding an ordinary psychiatrist would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and he was afraid that it would cause more trouble in the future, so he asked me to take a look."
"Oh." Xiao Mo nodded knowingly, and then looked disdainful.
"What kind of rich kid is that, so arrogant, can he still tear down the hospital?"
Pang Zhi smiled: "You are still young, and now you are still a student, you still don't understand the rules of the social field, sometimes we would like to have one more friend than one more enemy." β
"As the director, he has to maximize the interests of the hospital, so even if sometimes he does things against his will, he has to do it because that's his responsibility as the director."
"In the future, when you have your own team, you will also have such a responsibility on your shoulders."
Xiao Mo listened to Pang Zhi's words and nodded thoughtfully.
The two of them had already walked out of the airport gate as they spoke.
Zhang Hongbin, the director of X Central Hospital, was already waiting at the airport gate with several leaders of the hospital.
After Zhang Hongbin saw Pang Zhi come out, he opened his arms from afar to greet him: "Old Pang, hahaha...... It's been a long time, are you okay? β
Pang Zhi also smiled and opened his arms, the two old friends who had not seen each other for many years hugged each other tightly, and Xiao Mo stood respectfully behind Pang Zhi.
Zhang Hongbin is about the same age as Pang Zhi, about fifty years old, but his hair is gray, he is very thin, but he is very energetic.
But his wrinkled face and bloodshot eyes reflected a little vicissitudes and exhaustion in him.
Pang Zhi patted Zhang Hongbin's shoulder with a smile: "Of course I'm good, I don't have anything to do all day, but I don't have so much power like you as the dean." β
"No, as soon as the dean speaks, I can only come here in a hurry."
"Hehe, you're going to hide and go to the university to enjoy the blessings, it's like me, your hair is white."
"What's the need for you to, your dean waved his hand, and some people worry about you. You see, I've come all the way to worry about you. β
"Hahaha...... Lao Pang, after so many years, why is your mouth still so damaged, I haven't won against you with our two mouths. β
Pang Zhi smiled proudly, and Xiao Mo pursed his lips: "Old child." β
Zhang Hongbin noticed Xiao Mo behind Pang Zhi early in the morning.
"Behind you is ...... Your protΓ©gΓ©? β
"Well, good eyesight." Pang Zhi smiled and nodded.
"It is indeed my proud protΓ©gΓ©, take this opportunity to take him out to experience the experience."
Xiao Mo stepped forward: "Hello Uncle Zhang, my name is Xiao Mo, Xiao of the zodiac, silent Mo." β
"Well, good, it's really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, not only looks talented, but also extraordinary!"
"You've won a prize."
After Zhang Hongbin introduced Pang Zhi and Xiao Mo to the entourage behind him one by one, the group got into the car they had prepared in advance and went directly to the hotel.
After taking a shower, Xiao Mo walked out of the bathroom with a towel wiping his wet hair, and the wet hair hung down in front of his forehead, adding a slouch to his handsome features.
But at this time, he had a sly smile on his face: "Look at what the sky is doing." β
Xiao Mo threw the towel on the bed, picked up the landline phone on the table, and dialed Si Tianmu's number.
"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"
"Sorry, the call you made is on a call......"
"Damn, it's hanging so fast." Xiao Mo didn't give up, picked up the phone and dialed it again.
"Dut...... Toot ......"
"Sorry, the call you made is on the phone......" This time the other party hung up faster.
"Hehe, I don't believe you won't take it."
"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"
"Bang."
Si Tianmu closed the book hard: "Is the business of the hotel so bad now?" I actually relied on phone calls to solicit customers. β
The mobile phone on the table rang and stopped, stopped and rang, Si Tianmu grabbed the mobile phone and roared loudly: "You are sick, believe it or not, I complained about your hotel, you are a typical harassment, understand?" β
"Sir, the world is so spicy, why are you spicy and irritable, this is not good. Our hotel has a lot of special services, there is always one you like. β
There was a man's voice on the phone.
"You give me ......" Si Tianmu's word "roll" hadn't been uttered, and he felt that the cheap voice on the phone was very familiar.
"Sir, I can also provide door-to-door service, oh, what am I...... Will. β
"Oh, really?" After Si Tianmu heard whose voice it was, he raised his eyebrows.
"That's right, I have a female dog, and now it's in estrus, you come over and lower the fire for it, and you have the final say on the price."
"Hey, you." Xiao Mo gritted his teeth in anger.
"I said why is your mouth so cheap, I want me to be handsome and dashing Yushu in the wind, people love flowers and flowers, and the car has a flat tire......"
"Shut up, why did you come back all of a sudden, you were expelled from school?" Si Tianmu was very curious.
Xiao Mo closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and he kept saying to himself in his heart: "Forgive him, let's not be like him." β
Si Tianmu took the phone and waited for Xiao Mo to be happy on the other end of the phone.
After a while, Xiao Mo's casual voice came from the phone again: "Call Qian Bao and Da Zhuang quickly, and I will pick up the wind and wash the dust for my brother at night." β
Si Tianmu was embarrassed: "I'm about to take the exam, it's not good for you to fool me out like this." β
"It's okay, if you can't pass the exam, my brother will take care of you."
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Imagine that a shouting came from a luxurious private room of KTV: "Come, it's dry, drink it in one go, don't gasp." β
A tall, strong, handsome man with a bottle of beer in his hand was shouting.
He has a cute name, called Qian Bao, because of this name, he has been a few small haircuts.
If outsiders dare to make fun of his name, they will definitely be beaten all over the ground by him, but if they are brothers......
"Hey! Children are not sensible, forgive them! Qian Bao said this silently countless times in his heart.
"Come on, come on, celebrate the reunion of our 'Four Talents of Beijing' again." It's also a young man who is carrying a wine bottle and shouting.
If Qian Bao is compared to a "big tree", then the person in front of him is a veritable "bamboo pole", as the name suggests, tall and thin.
In his own words, he is not as handsome as the three haired young, he is the kind of handsome guy with a lot of connotation.
You don't feel anything at first glance, you think he has a bit of a big nose, a bit like the actor named Huang or something, but if you look good, you will feel that the more you look at him, the more handsome he becomes.
He has a resounding name called Yang Dazhuang, and you can see from his name alone how much his mother has broken his heart to make him stronger.
"Alas, alas, Da Zhuang, take the word 'cai', that word basically has nothing to do with you." Schumer was serious.
Yang Dazhuang looked indignant: "Why doesn't it matter, why doesn't it matter?" β
Yang Dazhuang began to justify his name: "These thirty-six lines, he can be the champion in every line, although I don't have Tianmu to endorse books, I don't have a baby who studies in a military academy can play, and I don't know how to read ...... like you."
"That's not looking at physiognomy, how many times have I told you, it's called micro-expressions, it's a psychology, do you understand it?" Schaumer persistently explained his psychology over and over again.
"Hehe......" Qian Bao looked at the two who started to fight again.
"Okay, psychology, you have the final say." Yang Dazhuang is very easy to speak.
"But Brother Zhuang, I can play, you have to play with this eating, drinking, and having fun, that is also an art."
"You may think it's useless if you're still in school, but when you go to society, that's the best way to get connected."
Xiao Mo pouted disdainfully: "The art of fart, I'm afraid that you haven't entered the society yet, and your father's hard-earned family business will make you ruined." β
"Oops, okay, okay." Yang Dazhuang took the wine bottle and began to shout.
"Don't be like my mother as soon as you meet, give me a lesson when you get the chance, I came tonight to pick you up and wash the dust, otherwise I'm at home at this time."
"You still don't drink, you."
Xiao Mo rolled his eyes angrily and amusedly.
Qian Bao also raised the wine bottle: "Come on, come on, drink this bottle of wine first, my hands are sore." β
"Come, brothers, it's done."