Beauty President's Super Berserker

"He Yinxia and Nangong Henghe take the flight to Wudu at [-]:[-] p.m., don't let this sinful mother and son see the sun the next day."

Xiang Zangfeng immediately called Zhong Tieli and said coldly.

"Yes."

Zhong Tieli agreed loudly.

"After solving the evil mother and son, take advantage of the heat of their death, and publish their crimes on the Internet by the way, so as to add fire to the Nangong family."

Xiang Zangfeng said as cold as a knife, "Old Nangong Dog has already suffered a heart attack from anger, if you work harder, even if he doesn't die from anger on the spot, he will have a cerebral hemorrhage."

"Yes."

Zhong Tieli agreed murderously.

The heinous Nangong old dog should have gone to hell a long time ago!

But how can people who have climbed to their level fall so easily?
To piss him off to death and make him feel uneasy about his death is undoubtedly a very gratifying thing.

Ning Muxue quickly went back and forth, and brought Xiang Zangfeng into the laboratory.

There are a total of 27 employees organized by Ning Muxue into the lounge, and almost all of them are old employees over 40 years old.

"Hello, Captain Xiang."

Seeing Xiang Zangfeng, everyone hurriedly got up to say hello.

They all sincerely admire Xiang Zangfeng!

If Xiang Zangfeng hadn't turned the tide last time, the broad-spectrum anticancer drug they had painstakingly researched would have been forcibly plundered by blue-ringed octopus thieves.

Especially Ma Mingyu.

If it weren't for Xiang Zangfeng's forceful capture of White Yang, and those blue-ringed octopus murderers who controlled him to leave his house obediently, the consequences would have been even more disastrous.

"Can Captain Xiang really cure lumbar muscle strain with acupuncture?"

A scientific researcher in his 50s couldn't help asking.

"Whether it can be cured, don't you know if you try it? Which one of you will come first?"

Xiang Zangfeng looked at the crowd and asked confidently.

"I come."

Ma Mingyu raised his right hand high and shouted loudly.

Even if Xiang Zangfeng didn't know acupuncture at all, just because of his life-saving grace, Ma Mingyu would still praise him.

"Hello Captain Xiang, my name is Ma Mingyu, thank you for saving my life."

Ma Mingyu strode out of the crowd and expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Team leader Ma is too polite. I am the security captain of Hongwei Group. It is my duty to protect the safety of the laboratory."

Xiang Zangfeng pointed to the sofa and said with a smile, "Team Leader Ma, please lie down on the sofa, and I'll treat you right away."

"it is good."

Ma Mingyu lay down on the sofa resolutely, without any hesitation.

Xiang Zangfeng didn't say any more nonsense, and immediately pulled up Ma Mingyu's T-shirt, took out the silver needle, and pierced Ma Mingyu's waist point.

Lumbar muscle strain, a piece of cake.

Soon, Ma Mingyu clearly felt a warm current swimming through his waist muscles.

As the warm current arrived, the pain dissipated in an instant.

"Captain Xiang's medical skills are amazing. My psoas muscles, which were sore just now, don't hurt at all."

As soon as Xiang Zangfeng pulled out the silver needle, Ma Mingyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up, sincerely admiring.

Ma Mingyu's admiration made everyone eager to try.

Although lumbar muscle strain is not a serious illness, it is very tormenting and seriously affects work efficiency.

The treatment was carried out in an orderly manner. As long as the people who have been treated by Xiang Zangfeng are all amazed by his acupuncture and moxibustion.

After more than an hour, Xiang Zangfeng finally finished the treatment, and the intense consumption made him a little bit unbearable.

"Xiang Zangfeng, why are your medical skills so good? Who did you learn medicine from?"

As soon as the crowd dispersed, Ning Muxue couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Of course it's with my master."

Xiang Zangfeng put away the silver needle and said with a smile.

"Then who is your master?"

Ning Muxue asked enthusiastically.

Although Xiang Zangfeng joined the job less than half a month ago, it brought her too many surprises.

She spared no effort to keep Xiang Zangfeng, so wise!
"A little old man who is not well-known, even if you say that you don't know him."

Xiang Zangfeng said casually.

But in fact, Xiang Zangfeng was [-]% sure that old man Liu was by no means an unknown person.

How could it be possible for a person with superb martial arts and superb medical skills to be completely unknown?

His fame should be on another level.

A higher level that Xiang Zangfeng has not yet touched!

After chatting casually with Ning Muxue, Xiang Zangfeng walked out of the laboratory without looking back.

Ning Muxue stared fixedly at Xiang Zangfeng's back, her expression became extremely solemn.

She is very satisfied with this brother-in-law!
Men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men through layers of gauze.

What's more, Melissa is still so beautiful, so good and proactive.

He had to find a way to greatly speed up the progress of his relationship with his sister!
"Brother Feng, Nangong Qingfang wants to ask the princess's sister-in-law to talk about holding Qinglang Fund, but she can't get in touch with her, so let me help."

Just as Xiang Zangfeng walked out of the laboratory, Bai Zhehan called again.

"You reply to her, we will have dinner together at Tingde Hotel at noon, and we will chat while eating."

Xiang Zangfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, drawing a cold and sharp arc.

The matter of the marriage contract has obviously pushed Nangong Qingfang into a hurry.

Hurry up!

After hanging up Bai Zhehan's phone, Xiang Zangfeng called Zhong Tieli again.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Zangfeng called Yang Jianwu again and explained some things in detail.

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Zangfeng rushed back to the hotel and woke up the sleeping Melissa.

At 11:30, Bai Zhehan rushed to Tingde Garden Hotel first, booked a private room and ordered food.

The well-dressed Nangong Qingfang followed closely.

At twelve o'clock, Melissa, who was wearing well-fitting overalls, and Yang Jianwu, who was in a suit and leather shoes, walked into the private room talking and laughing.

Both Yang Jianwu and Melissa speak the authentic Wudu accent, and their words and deeds are all the demeanor of the old American gentlemen.

"President Nangong, President Bai, let me introduce you. This is Brooke Yang, who is originally from Huaxia Pearl City. Hengxin Fund has officially settled in Huaxia. Brooke is the first CEO of Greater China."

"President Brook is also very interested in Qinglang Fund and wants to join this cooperation."

Melissa then pointed to Nangong Qingfang and said enthusiastically, "This is the founder of Qinglang Fund, the famous Goddess of Wealth in the imperial capital, Miss Nangong Qingfang."

As an upstart in the financial circle, Nangong Qingfang naturally knows about Hengxin Fund.

Although the size and profitability of Hengxin Fund are far inferior to the royal family's Bader Fund, it is worse than a word of stability.

Since its establishment 56 years ago, Hengxin Fund has hardly experienced any major investment failure cases.

Moreover, the big boss of Hengxin Fund is the Wolf Consortium, one of the top consortiums in the world.

With Melissa's recommendation, Nangong Qingfang naturally did not doubt Yang Jianwu's identity at all, and hurriedly exchanged warm greetings with him.

"Because of the excellent financial ability of President Nangong and the joining of the royal family's Bader Fund, Hengxin Fund is also willing to invest 200 billion Huaxia coins in Qinglang Fund, and the holding conditions are the same as that of Bader Fund."

Yang Jianwu held Nangong Qingfang's right hand and said confidently, "Qinglang Fund, Bader Fund and Hengxin Fund, the three-party alliance will definitely make Qinglang Fund shine. I wonder what President Nangong wants?"

"This matter has a lot to do with it. President Yang may allow me to think about it?"

Naturally, Nangong Qingfang would not agree to Yang Jianwu outright, and she was quickly calculating the pros and cons of the cooperation between the four parties.

Naturally, Yang Jianwu would not urge Nangong Qingfang, because Xiang Zangfeng had already explained everything, and he only needed to follow the script and act well.

For Tangtang Northwest Blood Moon, this is naturally not a difficult task.