Lost [Transmigration Book]

late at night.

Xiao Wu seems to have had a good rest in the past few days, and his complexion has improved a lot. He came to the company in the middle of the night and was still full of energy.

He briefly explained the situation to Qiao Nanqi. Qiao Nanqi pondered for a moment and said, "How does he know about Zhao Rong?"

"He said that he had followed Mr. Zhao for a few days, and he had heard Mr. Zhao talking to a friend. During the chat, he even told that friend not to tell others, especially emphasizing..."

Xiao Wu paused, but before he could think of how to say it tactfully, Qiao Nanqi laughed at himself: "You are so hesitant to speak, it seems that you have emphasized not to let me know."

What he wanted to say was met by Qiao Nanqi, so he had no choice but to continue without denying or affirming: "So he thinks what he talked about should be a secret to Mr. Zhao. He thinks that since Mr. Zhao cares about Mr. Zhao's safety, he must want to know For these, I want to use what I heard to ask my husband to help him hire a good lawyer, so that the sentence will be reduced by a few years."

Qiao Nanqi's complexion was gloomy, his eyes were calm, and all the despair and sadness that he had just talked to Xia Yuantu were restrained.

He stroked the Rubik's Cube he picked up from the table just now, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "Then you go and do this now, put down everything else, and just do this."

Qiao Nanqi gently put down the Rubik's Cube in his hand, his eyes became colder.

Let him hire a good lawyer for someone who thought about harming Zhao Rong?

Daydreaming.

"You tell him what to say, it's best to say it all at once, so that I can turn a blind eye and ignore him."

"If he doesn't say anything, or hides or deceives, I will hire a lawyer for him instead."

"Give him a lawyer who will not let go of anything he has done, and guarantee that he will stay for a few years, and it will only be more..."

"Not less."

A few days later, the New Year's Eve took a step forward.

February and March have passed the deep winter, but it is far from early spring.

The weather is cold and cool. Fortunately, Zhuxi is not in the north, and it is not as monotonous as Yangcheng. The earth is withered and yellow, but there are some evergreen vegetation, which is still a bit lush in the solitude.

The matter between Zhao Rong and the Zhou family is still at a stalemate.

Perhaps it was because he cared too much about Zhao Ming, Zhou Yueqing seemed certain that he was bound to win the Zhou family's medical team, and after the last time he pretended to give in and was rejected by Zhao Rong, he fell silent.

It is said to be "consider it again", but in two days it will be the Chinese New Year, and if it is delayed after the new year, it will be a month or two.

Zhao Rong is not an idiot, but neither is the Zhou family. It is clear that the longer the delay, the less chips Zhao Rong has - the money can wait, but the sooner the doctor needs to be treated, the better.

But it is impossible for Zhao Rong to agree to use this method of continuously providing benefits to the other party.

This method was fine at the beginning, but if it came to the end, he would invest half of his money in it, and the medical team was still in Zhou Yueqing's hands. He didn't have enough capital to find another method, so he could only be led by Zhou Yueqing.

Zhao Rong searched for several relationships, spent some money, and asked someone to find a doctor in other places who would treat Zhao Ming for a long time. At the same time, she was thinking about how to deal with the Zhou family if she couldn't find anyone else.

He can also contact Ruan Cheng for cooperation.

If it really doesn't work, at worst, he won't want all these inheritances in his hands, and he will just spend a lot of money to poach people.He even went to a more extreme level, throwing all the money at Zhou Yueqing's opponents and asking others to help him grab the team.This would tear Zhou Yueqing's face apart, but he didn't care.Zhou Yueqing still has the foundation of the entire Zhou family, all he wants is to cure Zhao Ming's illness, and he is not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, which is his advantage.

After making a good decision, Zhao Rong didn't worry too much, and planned to see the situation after the new year.

On this day, Liang Youjun tidied up the bookshelves boredly, because the students were on vacation, the bookstore was not as crowded as before, only a few people wandered around picking books.

Zhao Rong looked at the calendar - the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

He said to Liang Youjun: "Don't come to open the door tomorrow, just take a few days off and come to my house on New Year's Eve to celebrate the New Year."

"It's okay," Liang Youjun said, "I also play games with poker friends when I go home. You don't care about my mobile phone here. I have something to do when I drive it."

Zhao Rong smiled and didn't bother to care about him.

He had just picked up the book and was about to put down his phone to have a look, but the phone suddenly "buzzed" a few times in his hand—new news came in.

The source's note is a name that Zhao Rong did not expect.

Zhou Yueqing.

The news was only a few words, but Zhao Rong was a little surprised for a while.

——"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry for the delay. I've already told the hospital. You can take your mother there directly, or let them bring the equipment to the door. If you use In fact, we can transfer the equity, and I will sell the whole team to you. As for the capital injection and cooperation, as long as Mr. Zhao is willing to cooperate, we can talk about it after the next year."

This is completely different from the previous attitude.

It could even be said to be worlds apart.

Not only did Zhao Ming not get stuck, but it was like giving away for free, letting Zhao Rong decide whether to directly hold the team in his hands, and the cooperation matters were postponed until the next year.

At that time, Zhao Ming had already seen a doctor. If Zhao Rong took the team away directly, wouldn't Zhao Rong fully grasp the initiative on whether to cooperate in the next year?

In fact, with Zhao Rong's character, the other party did him such a big favor, he couldn't possibly break his promise.

But Zhou Yueqing is obviously not a person who will discuss cooperation based on character, otherwise there would be no stalemate between them.According to Zhao Rong's understanding, she values ​​profit and believes that the long-term way is to bundle interests. Such a profit sharing is not something the Zhou family would do at all.

And she was thinking of procrastinating a few days ago, but today suddenly...?

Zhao Rong's first thought was that there was some trap in it.

He frowned slightly, and carefully read the message word by word from beginning to end several times, but he still didn't see any possible hidden dangers in it.

Just about to call Zhou Yueqing directly to find out, but received a call from another person.

This time, he was holding the phone that kept "buzzing". He was surprised and didn't pick it up at all.

The call was automatically hung up just now, and the call came in again.

Liang Youjun said from the side: "Boss, what is your expression? Is your debtor on the phone?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

Not a debtor, but more or less an unreasonable person.

It's just that the phone call came in at this critical moment, there is a certain possibility... It has something to do with Zhou Yueqing's sudden change of attitude.

He thought about it, and picked it up anyway.

"Mr. Ruan."

Ruan Cheng was calm and composed on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Zhao, please stay safe."

"Do you know that I'm in Zhuxi?"

"I'm also from this area. A rich man like Mr. Zhao is here, and he even had some trouble with the Zhou family. It's not difficult to know, right?"

"Okay, even if it's not difficult to know that I'm here, but suddenly looking for me at this time, it can't be New Year's greetings, right?"

"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing so seriously? Although our last cooperation was unsuccessful, I am here this time to talk to you about cooperation." Ruan Cheng said slowly, "I heard that there seems to be something between Mr. Zhao and Zhou Yueqing. In the stalemate, I am also a businessman, and I also like the large sum of money in your hand, so I want to talk to you."

Zhao Rong was silent for a moment after listening.

Now when he saw Ruan Cheng's name, he would think of another person, so he was naturally a little wary.

He said: "Open the skylight and speak brightly."

"I don't know why you haven't talked about the last step of your cooperation with Zhou Yueqing until now, but the stalemate between us and Zhou's family has become more serious recently. Both of us are about to lose out in the past two days. Everyone is in urgent need of a sum of money. Since you have discussed If you don’t agree, why don’t you think about our side. Anyway, no matter who you vote for, for you, the money will be kept there, and the dividends will not be less, there is no difference, isn’t it?”

Zhao Rong was thinking, holding the mobile phone in one hand, flipping through the book in front of him casually with the other, without answering immediately.

Zhao Rong heard other information from Ruan Cheng's words.

This time when Ruan Cheng came to him, it was different from the last time they failed to negotiate a cooperation.Last time, it was actually him who wanted something from others, Ruan Cheng was in an absolute dominant position, but put down his posture to give him various benefits.But this time, it was Ruan Cheng who wanted something from him, so he came to him.

Ruan Cheng urgently needs a large amount of working capital, which means that Zhou Yueqing's situation is the same.

This seems to make sense.

Zhou Yueqing couldn't procrastinate, so she made such a concession.

Very reasonable.

So Ruan Cheng here...

He put down the book he was playing with, and finally said: "When I was in Yangcheng, I actually learned a lot from Mr. Ruan. The stalemate has just ended, and I don't want to do things that break my promise. I will still invest in the projects that I have agreed with Zhou Yueqing before, but all the remaining liquidity I have can be invested in you. "

"Mr. Zhao—"

"Don't rush to persuade me. The reason why I say this is because I have a lot more money than you think. Mr. Ruan, I just fill in all the items that you need funds, and I may even pay them back." There will be plenty left, so you don't have to worry."

Ruan Cheng also seemed to think about it for a while.

After a while, he said: "Then I'll talk to you in detail after Mr. Zhao's mother sees her illness."

After the phone hung up, Liang Youjun leaned over and said, "Boss, who are you talking to? You are facing an enemy."

"It's nothing, luck is better, snipe and clam are fighting, I, a fisherman, picked up a bargain. My mother's matter is settled. What do you want to eat tonight? Let's go, call Brother Xu and sister-in-law, and we will go to the restaurant."

The next day.

Regarding Zhao Ming's matter, Zhao Rong didn't want to procrastinate for a day, not to mention that New Year's Eve was coming, and it would be inconvenient during the holidays, so Zhou Yueqing just let go, and he brought Zhao Ming to the hospital.

He called Zhou Yueqing in advance. When he came, everything was ready at the hospital. The nurse pushed Zhao Ming's wheelchair and sent him in for examination.

Surprisingly, Zhou Yueqing did not come.

The people who received him were all from the hospital. After Zhao Ming went for an examination, someone guided him to sit down in the area where the patient's family members were.

Zhao Rong sat there, watching those people busy back and forth seriously.

Being able to take care of Zhao Ming's body made him happier than getting an inheritance, so he didn't even play with his phone or do anything, just watched the doctor come and go, waiting for Zhao Ming's results .

Today, this area is dedicated to him, and it is very efficient.

It’s just that for some reason, every time there are some things like filming or documents, the doctor always takes them to an office at the end of the corridor, and the doctor comes out with those things after a while to analyze the situation with Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong only thought that there might be some kind of attending doctor or director there.

Anyway, he only cared about Zhao Ming's situation. He didn't care about how these people worked.

When every doctor came out of that office and talked to him, those words were clearly analyzed and organized logically, and he deliberately spoke to him in a way that laymen could understand.

He said to the doctor who was explaining the condition to him: "Your director is really careful. When I took my mother to see a doctor, I was dizzy with many terms I heard. After sorting out these things like this, I can understand everything at once. "

The doctor was subconsciously confused: "Director?"

Zhao Rong smiled: "Didn't you just report to your director?"

As he spoke, he also glanced at the office at the end of the corridor where people often come and go.

The doctor nodded quickly: "That's right..."

At this time, a nurse girl brought him a cup of tea.

The tea water is clear and golden, with no tea dregs in it. The tea soup is warm and the temperature is just right, giving off a warm fragrance.

Zhao Rong, who was discussing her condition with the doctor, smiled and said "thank you" to the little nurse girl, took a look at the cup of tea, and said in surprise, "You guys also like this kind of tea?"

This is clearly his taste, and Zhuxi doesn't like this kind of drink very much.

The nurse said embarrassingly: "Maybe... just right, just a coincidence. As long as you like it."

Zhao Rong naturally liked it.

He took it, took a few sips, and sat down to wait for other test results.

The rest of the results did not seem to be so fast, and some had to wait for a certain period of time. Zhao Rong was a little bored sitting there, and suddenly thought of saying thank you to those doctors and getting closer.

He got up, walked towards the office, and tapped on the door a few times.

inside the house.

Several doctors in white coats were standing or sitting at their desks, holding report documents in their hands, obviously analyzing what to listen to the people sitting behind the desks.

It was clear that the person in the white coat was a doctor, and that person was dressed very casually, but upon closer inspection, the others did not have a ten-thousandth of his grace.

The man seemed to be listening to the doctor's words carefully. When Zhao Rong opened the door, he had a serious face and still had an irrefutable temperament, and asked one of the doctors with his head sideways.

Like a natural superior, calm but powerful.

Standing behind that person was a young man who was obviously an assistant, wearing a suit, holding a bunch of things in his hands, and occasionally, when needed, he efficiently sorted them into categories so that they could be handed over to his superior.

When Zhao Rong knocked on the door, Qiao Nanqi was learning about Zhao Ming's situation.

When he heard the knock on the door, he first paused, and then his calm and calm eyes suddenly flickered.

Just now, he was strolling among a group of experts, but now he suddenly panicked.

All the staff here, those who can enter and exit this office, have been ordered by him long ago, and they can enter and exit at will.

No one knocks on the door at a time like this.

Except guests.

Xiao Wu also noticed this, he leaned down and asked in a low voice, "...Mister?"

How to do this?

Qiao Nanqi didn't seem to want to—no, he didn't dare to see Zhao Rong.

At the door, Zhao Rong didn't get any response, so she knocked on the door again and shouted, "Can I come in, please?"

Qiao Nanqi's unchangeable calm just now was completely dispelled by this shout.

He stood up suddenly with a guilty conscience, and the documents in his hands and in front of him were not put away in time, and they all scattered with his movements.

All of a sudden, the sound of paper rustling continued, and the white paper was scattered all over the ground, in a very chaotic state.

In desperation, he even looked around to see if there was a place to hide in the house.

He really wanted to see Zhao Rong.

He hadn't seen Zhao Rong for a long time, even if he heard Zhao Rong's voice at this moment, he could not wait to go up to open the door and see how Zhao Rong was doing.

He was like a traveler who was walking in the desert until he was dying of thirst. He suddenly heard the sound of a stream flowing. Even though he was exhausted, he still wanted to run forward quickly.

But he knew very well that the sound of the stream was just his illusion, and there was no source of water in front of him.

He couldn't go forward at all, and he didn't dare to go forward.

He only deserves to die of thirst.

He wanted to see Zhao Rong like crazy, wanted to rush out and hug him.

But now he is afraid that Zhao Rong will see him.

Zhao Rong definitely didn't want to see him.

After he secretly helped Zhao Rong last time, Zhao Rong lost his temper and refused all his help.

Zhao Rong must also really not want to owe him favors.

When Zhao Rong saw him, he would only be unhappy.

Qiao Nanqi heard another knock on the door, and was already thinking about asking someone to go out to open the door, so he and Xiao Wu found a place to hide first.

Outside.

Zhao Rong knocked on the door several times but got no response, he frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Someone behind him suddenly called him: "Mr. Zhao, Ms. Zhao is waiting for the radio inspection and wants to talk to you over there."

Zhao Ming's matter is obviously more important than others, Zhao Rong immediately put away all his thoughts, turned around and said, "Okay, come now."

inside the door.

Qiao Nanqi's tense body finally relaxed. He had held his breath just now, and now he took a few deep breaths as if he had been pardoned, and then sat down slowly.

Xiao Wu was behind him, watched the whole process, and couldn't help but said: "Sir, how about I go find Mr. Zhao? Explain to him, he should not be angry."

Qiao Nanqi raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him.

His voice was low and solemn: "Don't disturb him."

Xiao Wu had no choice but to keep silent, squatted down, and picked up the scattered documents on the ground.

Qiao Nanqi had suppressed the emotions just now, regained his composure, and turned to the doctor beside him, "What did you just say?"

That's enough, he thought.

heart broken.

It hurt so much that I wanted to tear it up immediately, and it was over.

But he was thankful that he felt the pain—he deserved it.