Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

In the small park on Baoshihua Street in Zhucheng, Meng Xiaotong in a gray sweater sat on a bench, looking at the photo in his hand, lost in thought.

This is the result I got after asking Dr. Liu.

Meng Xiaotong pressed the photo with his fingers, and looked at Dr. Liu who was taking pictures with the patient before the operation. The man smiled plainly and sincerely, and there was a pennant of "Rejuvenation in Wonderful Hands" behind them.

In the second photo, only the patient remained, with eyelids swollen like steamed buns, pus seeping from the gauze, the smile at that time had long since disappeared, and both eyes could not be opened.

The third photo is already the appearance of the patient after another revision operation. Between the two eyelids, it looks like a meat wheel. The patient has difficulty opening and closing his eyes, and his expression is numb.

Zhang's family found such a liar who had no license and had medical malpractice for his father.

They didn't want to seriously treat and operate on their father at all, they just wanted to use themselves to help them do those shady things.

Meng Xiaotong put away the photos, looked around for a while, put on the hood of the sweater, walked around twice, and after making sure that no one was following him, he found a public phone booth, took out the note in his pocket, and called.

The phone rang suddenly, and Wang Zhaomou raised his hand to signal Lao Qi, who was reporting in front of him, to stop and answer the phone.

The opposite side was quiet for a long time, Wang Zhaomou looked at the strange number displayed on the caller, and realized that it was the area code of Zhucheng.

"Have you figured it out?" Wang Zhaomou said calmly.

"Okay." Meng Xiaotong clenched his fists, his gaze firm.

"I can go to the Zhang family's criminal evidence right away, I just ask you one thing."

Wang Zhaomou looked down at the pen in his hand.

"Say."

"If I can't come back, please help take care of my father, he only has one daughter." Meng Xiaotong gritted his teeth, "My mother has passed away, and I only have my father left. If there is any accident with him, I don't know How should I live."

The pen tapped the paper a few times, Wang Zhaomou thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"can."

Lao Qi watched Wang Zhaomou hang up the phone and continued to report on the real estate company.

"The building inspection line has passed, and there should be no major problems in the next planning and acceptance."

Lao Qi put a document in front of Wang Zhaomou, "Boss, it may take some time for the inspection and acceptance of fire protection, civil air defense and pipelines. You don't plan to pre-sell it now, is it really okay?"

"The pre-sale is to solve the problem of insufficient development funds." Wang Zhaomou picked up the document with a normal expression, "Our funds are not the problem, but time is the problem. After the completion of the completion acceptance record, Chuanhai Garden will be sold to the public."

"Okay boss." Lao Qi didn't understand what the question of time meant, but he could vaguely sense that the boss seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.

"We need to start preparing for the settlement of the construction team." Wang Zhaomou is still more optimistic about Captain Li, "I promise to hand over the money to the construction team within one week after the completion of the project, and strive for continued cooperation next time."

"Boss, I understand." Old Qi nodded repeatedly.

Lao Qi walked out of the office with a pile of documents in his arms, looked at the pile of work in front of him, and sighed.

According to the current housing prices, even if all the houses in Chuanhai Courtyard are sold out, the profit will be pitifully small. I don’t know why the boss suddenly started to pay attention to real estate before, and bought this real estate company that was about to go bankrupt, so he wanted to jump here.

He knocked on the office door twice, and Lao Qi said "Come in", only to see Captain Li sneaking into the office like a thief, looking around and closing the office door tightly.

"What are you doing, Captain Li?" Old Qi looked puzzled.

"Isn't this the project at the acceptance stage, and the work on the construction site has basically stopped?" Captain Li mysteriously pulled a chair and sat opposite Lao Qi.

"To tell you the truth, I feel quite comfortable cooperating with your company. Boss Qi, although you are a bit impatient, you are very generous. Although the big boss has more novel ideas, you pay more for less."

Lao Qi was delighted when he heard it, "Okay, the company still has land and projects in hand, let's cooperate for a long time."

"I think so too!" Captain Li nodded again and again, rolled his eyes, and spoke with some worry.

"That's right, you recently looked at the big boss, did you have any emotional germination?"

"Captain Li, what kind of gossip are you talking about?" Lao Qi frowned in confusion, "We can pay close attention to the private life of the big boss?"

"I'm not, I've been thinking about what Master Zhou said before!" Captain Li pulled a chair and approached Lao Qi.

"I didn't say that Master Zhou's fortune-telling is very good. He's doing the calculation for the big boss, and it's definitely not bad. Think about it, if the big boss goes bankrupt, how can I pay the wages of my brothers? Can we get through it?"

Lao Qi pulled back his soft chair and kept a distance from Captain Li, "So?"

Captain Li smiled "hehe", touched it from his pocket, and took out a red string as if offering a treasure, with five pink crystals on it, and small gold beads on both sides, which looked like a bracelet.

"What is this?" Old Qi was confused.

"This is what I asked Master Zhou for. The bracelet with the peach blossoms is very beautiful!" Captain Li's eyes lit up, and he picked up the bracelet and introduced it in a serious manner.

"Is this an ordinary crystal in the middle? It's called a strawberry crystal, or a strawberry crystal. It's specially used to attract peach blossoms. I heard from Master Zhou that this thing not only increases charm, but also attracts marriage!"

Lao Qi looked at the bracelet, and then at Captain Li.

"That's it, how much did Master Zhou ask you for?"

When Captain Li mentioned this, he blinked a bit painfully, "Money is a small problem, but the big problem is that the big boss can't go bankrupt! We still have to cooperate for a long time, so we can't put our eyes on the future?"

Lao Qi almost laughed out loud when he saw this, he could imagine how happy Master Zhou was when counting the money.

"You must hand it to the big boss for me." Captain Li put the bracelet on Lao Qi's table with serious eyes, "Is it enough to make the brothers feel at ease?"

Lao Qi remembered the fire on the nightlife street after he drove the water storage truck to the construction site last time, hesitated for a moment, and took the peach blossom bracelet on the table, "I will give the things to the big boss, and I don't care whether the big boss wears it or not." gone."

"Try hard to convince, Boss Qi." Captain Li encouraged Lao Qi happily, "Everyone wants to make money safely, right?"

Seeing that Captain Li left satisfied, Lao Qi took out the bracelet and checked it. After finding that there was no problem, he embarrassedly sent the bracelet to Wang Zhaomou before leaving get off work.

Hearing that Captain Li begged for it in front of Master Zhou, Wang Zhaomou couldn't help laughing. After thinking for a while, he put the bracelet on his empty wrist.

Wearing such a small thing can make the construction team feel at ease, it is very cost-effective, and it is also conducive to future cooperation.

This bracelet is a simple buckle, and it is difficult to operate with one hand. After putting it on reluctantly, it feels like it will open the next moment.

The phone rang again, and Wang Zhaomou held the phone with his head tilted, and fastened the buckle a little tighter.

"President Wang." The assistant secretary reported to Wang Zhaomou, "The time and place of the charity banquet and the list of invitees have been listed, do you need to review it again?"

"Take a photo and send it here." Wang Zhaomou put on the peach blossom bracelet, and after a while, the assistant secretary sent the information about the charity banquet.

After Wang Zhaomou checked it was correct, he sent the number on Leng Xiuming's business card to the assistant secretary.

"You need to send a copy of the banquet information to Mr. Leng, personally."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." The assistant secretary contacted the phone number on the business card, and after some consultation, he personally sent the document to the largest hotel in Sioux City.

"Are you looking for Mr. Leng?" The hotel front desk called, and after being allowed, he asked the assistant secretary to go to the top floor.

"Which one is it?" the assistant secretary asked politely.

"Mr. Leng and the others have booked two floors." The front desk also smiled helplessly, "We don't know which room Mr. Leng lives in either."

The assistant secretary was secretly a little surprised. After going upstairs, he was on the same floor. He saw many foreigners walking around. They were all tall and in uniform, with black leather boots and overalls, and there were walkie-talkies pinned to their waists. Not too much to mess with.

Could it be that Mr. Leng, the names written on his business card are all real?

The assistant secretary was a little startled, and was about to muster up the courage to ask, when a young woman came out of the room and approached the assistant secretary with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Leng wants to see you."

The assistant secretary was taken into the luxury suite in a daze, and he saw Leng Xiuming who had come to the company before. Next to Leng Xiuming, there was a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes. Fine lines, wearing an emerald green jade bracelet in her slender wrist, her posture is graceful.

"Miss Secretary, we meet again." Leng Xiuming smiled and looked at the folder in the assistant secretary's hand.

"Hello, Mr. Leng." The assistant secretary subconsciously became cautious, and handed out the folder with both hands, "This is the purpose that Mr. Wang asked me to show you, the theme and schedule of the charity banquet, and the invitation list."

Leng Xiuming took the documents and pointed to the seat beside him, "Miss Secretary, sit first, I need some time to look at these documents."

The assistant secretary felt cramped all over, and subconsciously looked at the luxurious middle-aged woman next to Leng Xiuming.

The middle-aged woman smiled softly, and moved her slender wrist in an inviting gesture.

The assistant secretary sat on the chair anxiously. The young woman quickly poured tea for the assistant secretary. The assistant secretary drank a few sips and watched Leng Xiuming flip through the documents. For some reason, he couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

"I almost forgot to tell you that this tea has a calming effect." The middle-aged woman looked at the assistant secretary with concern, "How is Miss Secretary?"

"It's okay!" The assistant secretary shuddered and immediately woke up.

"It's ashamed to say that our Leng family has been away from China for too long. Even if we are prosperous abroad, we still need the help of the president of your company at home." The middle-aged woman looked at the assistant secretary with a friendly attitude.

"The president of your company didn't treat Xiu Ming as a liar, and you are willing to give him a chance. We are really grateful."

"We were a little confused at first." The assistant secretary smiled shyly. The woman in front of her was too friendly, with a strong maternal tenderness.

"Then why don't you have doubts?" The middle-aged woman smiled gently.

"Mr. Wang specifically checked the information on Mr. Leng's business card online." The assistant secretary smiled, "I did find out a little bit, but I'm not sure, so I gave Mr. Leng 10 minutes to meet."

"I see." The middle-aged woman nodded thoughtfully.

"These arrangements are all right." Leng Xiuming glanced at the middle-aged woman, accepted the document, and looked at the assistant secretary with a smile, "Please express my thanks to Mr. Wang."

"Okay, Mr. Leng." The assistant secretary got up respectfully, said goodbye to the two, and walked out of the room.

"Auntie, I said that Mr. Wang is fine, but you still don't believe me."

Leng Xiuming looked at the woman with a smile, "You took all of them away, and you didn't keep two for me. I was almost thrown out by the security guards of other companies."

"I went to the site of the car accident that day and made a sacrifice." The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed a bit sadly, "The four lives of our Leng family were all buried there, your uncle, aunt, and your two My cousin, the youngest child in our family, was also buried in the flames of the explosion, he was only three years old at the time."

The middle-aged woman took a long breath, unable to hide the grief in her heart.

"When he was leaving, he hugged me and kept calling me 'auntie'. I shouldn't have let them come to China. It was all my fault."

"Auntie, the deceased is gone." Leng Xiuming sighed and patted the woman on the shoulder.

"Yes, the dead are gone, and the survivors are alive."

The woman clenched her fists, and the anger in her eyes rose little by little.

"However, there are still people who take your cousin's relics and make trouble. I suspect that the person who has the Panlongyu may be the person who participated in the car accident and explosion. No matter what, it is related to the death of your little uncle and aunt. Can't get rid of it!"