Chapter 11 Brotherly Love Brothers
Two days later, Zhao Deming's office in the downtown office building.
The efficient Freemason arranged everything for Zhao Deming in two days, at this time he was drinking tea with a little leisure, he was still a newcomer when he came here a year ago, and now he can almost say that he has something that many people dare not imagine in their lifetime, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a lifetime, but he also knows very well that all this is like a castle in the air, not that he has worked hard by himself, it is all thanks to the prophet, and now he is actually more like a puppet.
Zhao Deming is very idle, because he really has nothing to do, the work related to the Ascension Project is busy with Freemasonry, and Zhang Lili, as his assistant, just reports the progress of the work to him every day, and now it seems that he can only wait, waiting for the moment when everything is ready.
"Oh hoop," a knock sounded on the door, pulling Zhao Deming, who was thinking wildly, back to reality, "Please come in...... Oh, it's Zhang Lili, what's the matter? ”
Zhang Lili walked slowly to Zhao Deming and put a red cover on his desk, "The prophet specially instructed you to use it when your friends gathered."
Zhao Deming casually opened and flipped through a few pages, and found that it was all a bunch of data, and he couldn't understand the charts or anything at all, "What is this?" ”
"I don't know much about this, but according to the person who gave me the information, it's a relatively important scientific and technological thing," Zhang Lili said, finding a seat for herself.
Zhao Deming didn't get a clear answer from Zhang Lili, he looked at the red thing thoughtfully, and suddenly seemed to have discovered the key point of this matter, "You just said that the prophet thinks I will use this thing at a gathering of friends, right?" ”
"Hmm...... That's what the messenger said" Zhang Lili thought briefly to make sure that she was not wrong, "What?" What's the problem? Zhang Lili, who was a little nervous, actually stood up.
Zhao Deming also waved his hand to signal Zhang Lili to sit down first, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, sit down, I guess you have to help me prepare a dinner, you wait first, I'll make a call" Then Zhao Deming dialed Zhang Lei's phone.
At the same time, the ward of Yang Le of the city hospital.
"You said that Zhao Deming appeared, so why didn't you bring him here?" The voice came from Yang Le, who was still lying on the hospital bed.
Zhang Lei's face began to gloomy after hearing Yang Le's somewhat unceremonious question, perhaps out of sympathy for the sick number, he didn't have a seizure, but just said gloomily, "I tried to get close to him, but I found that someone next to me was secretly spying on him, for the sake of insurance, I didn't act rashly."
"You stupid X, just make a phone call and it's over," Yang Le said with some anger.
"You...... Can you pay attention to what you say" Zhang Lei seems to be about to reach the limit of tolerance, "I see that you have been lying in bed for a long time, and your temper is rising, believe it or not, I have broken your other leg now"
"I ...... I'm not in a hurry, what's going on, let's talk about it" Seeing Zhang Lei, who was about to break out, Yang Le also stopped his arrogance in a timely manner.
"The phone has been turned off since the accident, and the number has been canceled if you call again today, you don't have to think about the phone, that kid I observed from a distance, the person is definitely fine, but I don't know what his situation is now?" Speaking of this, Zhang Lei also pondered it himself.
"What kind of situation do you say, how do you look like a girl" Yang Le, who was a little impatient, seemed to start his arrogance again.
"You're a girl, I'm a little confused about the situation, it stands to reason that he's worthless, under normal circumstances, he should be fine when he comes back, but now it's very evil," Zhang Lei continued his thinking, "I've been thinking about this for a day, and I haven't come up with a reason, you can help me think about it, what is going on"
Hearing Zhang Lei say this, Yang Le also found that this was a very unreasonable thing, but he had a particularly bold idea, "You say...... Will he ......"
"Ring, ring, ring, ring......" A somewhat hurried phone rang, interrupting what Yang Le was about to say.
Zhang Lei, who picked up the mobile phone, was also a little strange, "Strange number, I don't know it"
"Pick it up, don't affect Lao Tzu's thinking," Yang Le said impatiently.
"Uh-huh, noodle?! ...... Are you okay...... It's all good...... Eat, yes" Zhang Lei said very calmly, but Yang Le next to him seemed to be a little impatient.
"Isn't it Zhao Deming, you can say something quickly" When he heard the word noodles, Yang Le ended his thinking adventure, and he wanted to confirm whether he had heard it correctly.
"Well, there's no one around...... Ignore him, there's a dead cripple...... I can't go, I'm still in the hospital bed" Zhang Lei seemed to be a little deliberate when he said this......
"Why can't Lao Tzu go, carry it too," Yang Le, who heard the truth of the matter, angrily flew his pillow towards Zhang Lei.
"You wait, noodles" Zhang Lei turned his head to look at Yang Le, "Are you sure you want to go, just forget about your situation, this person is back, it's not bad for this day"
"Get out! Lao Tzu wants to go, you tell him, I will definitely go, and I will go in a wheelchair" Yang Le's somewhat resolute eyes also made Zhang Lei's heart tremble, and he remembered what Yang Le said in the last chat, "After that day, they are brothers who intersect in life and death"
"Good! Just lift, I'm going to carry you too" After saying this, Zhang Lei quickly left Yang Le's hospital bed and continued the call with Zhao Deming, the reason why he left was because he was afraid that his vulnerable side would be seen by Yang Le.
"Okay, he'll send you the address in a while, I'll go through the formalities for you first, are you really sure you want to go? I think you better forget it, what if it gets worse, it's not good to get a lifelong wheelchair" Zhang Lei, who was obviously relaxed, seemed to be very good at joking.
"Roll on, hurry up and go through the formalities for Lao Tzu, I have long wanted to go out to breathe" Yang Le waved his hand impatiently and made a push-out motion.
"Okay...... You are a dead cripple" For Yang Le, Zhang Lei sometimes really has no way at all, like a nemesis, he shook his head helplessly, but when he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, "By the way, what do you want to say about noodles before the phone rings?" ”
"Ah...... What do you want to say, you wait, blinded...... Oh! Thinking about it, I want to say, did you say he was taken in by the awesome girl inside? Yang Le's serious appearance made Zhang Lei very unbearable.
"That's it...... Just your thoughts, it's really ......" Zhang Lei turned around and left speechlessly.
If Zhao Deming heard their conversation, especially Yang Le's words at the end, it is estimated that he would have to find a crack in the ground to drill down, to some extent, Yang Le was really right.
Zhao Deming hung up the phone a little stupidly, glanced at Zhang Lili not far away, and then said, "Help me find a hotel, the kind that is convenient for patients to enter and exit, safe and private, the best."
"Is it Yang Le?" Zhang Lili is also guessing.
"Well......" Zhao Deming's obviously unhappy expression hung on his face, although he had a general relationship with Yang Le before, but after everyone experienced those together, it seemed that there was something invisible that tied them together, and now Yang Le's condition was completely caused by the Freemasons, and he was a little angry with Zhang Lili.
"I'm also sorry about Yang Le's matter, but I must tell you clearly now that Yang Le's matter has nothing to do with me, and I'm your assistant now, do you understand what this means? It means that I am no longer a member of the Freemasons, so please don't bring irrelevant emotions in the future" Zhang Lili also noticed Zhao Deming's mood fluctuations, and felt that it was coming at her, so she made a counterattack that she thought was appropriate, "I will arrange it at the hotel, and I will give you the information in a moment" threw down the last sentence and left in a hurry.
Zhao Deming, who looked confused, didn't react for a while, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart, "This woman is too profitable."