Yuxiang

At the beginning of June, start pk, ask for various tickets, Aoyagi pauses!!

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"It's...Mr. Su Zhiqiang?"

Murong Xianxian turned her head and saw a middle-aged man standing beside a Buick. She immediately remembered who this somewhat familiar voice was.

"it's me."

Su Zhiqiang hurried over and handed over his business card with both hands: "Murong Xiu, can we talk?"

After Murong Xianxian took the business card and glanced at it, her face was a bit displeased: "What is there to talk about, haven't I made it very clear? Besides, why are you investigating me?"

"Please don't get me wrong!"

Su Zhiqiang also felt a little helpless in his heart. He is also the actual helm of the Yangzi Electric Group at any rate. He is the role of calling the wind and rain wherever he goes, but he seems to have no influence in front of this little girl. "The reason why I was able to find you is the fact that It all started 30 years ago."

He still understands people's psychology. If he keeps talking about his illness or who really revealed the other party's identity information, it will only make things more troublesome. It's better to arouse the other party's interest first.

Sure enough, Jiang was still old and hot, and Murong Xianxian's interest was successfully aroused: "President Su, what do you mean by this sentence?"

30 years ago, it seemed... no, it must be that she hadn't been born yet, what kind of wool has something to do with her?

"My father fell ill 30 years ago. Fortunately, Mr. Zhu Guoen gave him a wonderful hand. However, Mr. Zhu once said that his medical skills at that time could only ensure that the disease would not worsen, but it was difficult to cure. Not long ago, My father fell ill, but when I found Mr. Zhu's home, I found out that Mr. Zhu passed away not long ago, leaving only Murong Xiu as his heir."

The matter is not complicated, and it was explained clearly in a few words. Just as Su Zhiqiang expected, Murong Xianxian has calmed down now, she pondered for a while, and said: "Mr. Su, if the master can cure your father's illness, he will definitely not die , I’m afraid it’s useless for you to look for me now, my acupuncture method will not surpass that of my teacher, and I’m not a doctor, if Mr. Su makes a mistake, I can’t bear the responsibility.”

Su Zhiqiang immediately heard the looseness in Murong Xianxian's tone, and hurriedly said while it was hot: "Do your best and obey the destiny. Even if the treatment has no results, there is no reason for Murong Xiu to be responsible."

"Well,"

Murong Xianxian nodded: "Tell me the address of the hospital. I'll go there in the afternoon to check on the old man's physical condition before making a decision."

"Thank you. My father is currently staying in the intensive care unit of the Central Hospital. I will send a car to pick you up in the afternoon." Su Zhiqiang really wanted Murong Xianxian to go there now, but it seemed that he had something to do and couldn't be separated, so he had no choice but to agree.

"No need, I know the way." Murong Xianxian shook her head, turned around and entered the villa without further words.

After the gate of the villa was closed, Su Zhiqiang sighed slightly, turned around and got into the car: "Go to the hospital."

"Yes."

The driver promised to start the car, and when driving on the road, the driver asked with some doubts: "President Su, is that Murong Xiu really too young?"

"It's too young, but I heard that Mr. Zhu's acupuncture techniques have been completely taught to her, and now there is no other way." Su Zhiqiang is also helpless. If he had a choice, why would he want to talk to a little girl in a low voice.

"Why did you come back?"

Lei Tao was watching Murong Xiaoxiao fiddling with a blue and white porcelain plate, when he saw Murong Xianxian came back, he asked worriedly.

"What? Are you afraid I'll be deceived?" Murong Xianxian asked back.

"That's not it."

Lei Tao blushed, and felt that his performance was a little too obvious, so he talked about it from left to right: "Ha, the old man keeps a lot of porcelain here, and they are all quite valuable, right?"

"Ah."

Murong Xianxian glanced at the blue and white porcelain plate in Murong Xiaoxiao's hand: "It's like that porcelain plate, probably worth hundreds of thousands."

"what?"

Lei Tao was taken aback, and hurriedly coaxed Murong Xiaoxie to bring back that porcelain plate... Just kidding! If it fell down, hundreds of thousands of dollars would be for nothing. After finally returning it and putting it back on the shelf, he suddenly thought Get up: "Xianxian, you're going to post!"

"What hair? It's still swollen!"

Of course, Murong Xianxian knew what he wanted to say: "These things are all left by the master. I can't add two more to them. If I sell them again, wouldn't it be embarrassing? I'm afraid the old man would laugh at me underground." Disciple is incompetent."

"But you're still a student now, leaving aside the property fee, I'm afraid the monthly utility bill will cost thousands of dollars, right?" Lei Tao asked.

"There will be money in no time."

Murong Xianxian murmured that when she agreed to Su Zhiqiang, she was already ready to sharpen her sword.Now not only money is needed for the house, but money is also needed to send her younger brother to school. She has already found out that a school has set up a special class for autistic children, and hired special teachers to teach and take care of it. If she can raise a sum of money, she will She can also go to class with peace of mind, and the college entrance examination will be in one year, and she doesn't want to give up halfway.

According to Zhu Guoen, their lineage can be regarded as a hermit sect, and the acupuncture method they teach is a kind of 'skill', not for the purpose of passing down the world to help others. It all depends on the mood at the time, and there is no need to have a psychological burden, because they are not doctors.She has another way to make money, but it seems a bit slower than this one. Of course, whether she can earn this money will have to wait and see how the old gentleman is doing in the afternoon.

"Xianxian, what did you just say?" Lei Tao asked.

"I mean you should go back."

Murong Xianxian began to push him away: "Go back and be honest, find a girlfriend and do it quickly, so that you can help Aunt Lei."

"Where does this follow?"

Lei Tao didn't let go of the door frame: "You are a newcomer, if you are not tidy, my mother won't twitch my skin?"

"Okay, I have a few boxes over there, you go and pull them back, and then pull the bedding over." Murong Xianxian said after thinking for a while.

The house she lives in is rented, and the furniture inside is also owned by the landlord. Only the clothes, bedding and some tableware are her own... Oh, and those books are also put in boxes.

"What about the landlord?" Lei Tao asked.

"The rent has been paid in full, I just need to call her and tell her."

"I'm talking about getting back some of the rent."

"Forget it, she took care of our family a lot in the past, don't mention the hundreds of dollars."

"Okay, you are generous."

Lei Tao rolled his eyes and turned to leave: "Xiao Xiao, move with my brother."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Murong Xianxian chased it out again: "You take the remote control to open the door first, so as not to have trouble getting in and out."