Juvenile Medical God

Howling professional?

This is called professional!

After chatting with Luobin for a while, Qin Lang had a feeling of suddenness and openness. It really was a specialization in the industry. If Qinlang had high attainments in poison and kung fu, then Luobin had a strong talent in business. And rumors.

Moreover, Luo Bin is right. Qin Lang only needs to do the duty of an investor and a behind-the-scenes boss. There is no need to directly participate in the management and operation of a company. In that case, he has no time to practice and do other things. It is. As a behind-the-scenes boss, Qin Lang only needs to listen to the company's managers' reports and put forward expectations and requirements on a regular basis, without having to invest too much energy.

"Qin Lang, since you have positioned yourself as an investor and a behind-the-scenes boss, the next thing you have to do is invest money, choose the management and management team you trust. After your funds have accumulated to a certain scale, you You don't even need to go to the company's planning and design, just wait for someone else to send you a variety of planning books, and then you can choose the investment that is of interest and investment value to invest."

"Sounds like it seems that this angel investor is very comfortable." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"That's not necessarily." Luo Bin said, "If you can't do it as an angel investor's vision and intuition, you will probably lose your money, because once the company you invest in is paralyzed, the biggest loss is the investor. Do you understand? ”

"Understood." Qin Lang nodded.

"Actually, I want to tell you the truth -" Luo Bin looked at Qin Lang seriously, and he stopped talking.

"Let's say, the loyalty is against the ears, and I ask myself to listen to the opinions with humility." Qin Lang said.

"Actually, I want to say that you really are not suitable for business." Luo Bin said seriously.

Qin Lang listened to this and couldn't help but smile: "Yes. Lobin, you are willing to say this, then you can prove that you really see me as a friend, because the lethality of this statement is really strong. In fact, I also feel that I don’t have much business ideas, but --"

"But what?"

"People are involuntarily in the rivers and lakes. Many things, you don't want to do it yourself, you can't do it." Qin Lang said this is because he was forced into the rivers and lakes by old poison. Now, Qin Lang has been trapped in, and wants to quit.

"Yeah, a lot of things, you don't want to do it yourself, you can't do it. You can't help yourself, it's true!" Qin Lang's words seemed to touch Luobin's heart. However, Lobin does not seem to want to confide in his heart, and then said, "You can rest assured that this plan of yours, I will take it back and improve it. You are investing for the first time, I don't want your blood." No return."

"Thank you, thank you." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Hey, let a brother give you a seat!"

Just when Qin Lang and Luo Bin were chatting, I was suddenly rudely photographed with a head, and there was a strong tone of green onion.

Since ancient times, there have been words such as "Men don't touch the head, women don't touch the waist", "Men and women have a bad waist." The man's head is a symbol of identity. He can't be touched by anyone. Of course, he can't be photographed casually. However, the guy who took the top of Qin Lang was a young man with brown hair and a sullen look. Obviously he did not intend to reason with Qin Lang.

"There is no seat here." Qin Lang faintly said that it was an hour's drive from Xiayang City. He didn't want to make extra money.

Qin Lang’s reaction was obviously beyond the expectation of the yellow-haired scorpion. The yellow-haired scorpion didn’t think that the rustic student boy in front of him was so unrecognizable, so he used his arrogant and murderous eyes to stare at Qin Lang. A veteran "people from the rivers and lakes", he is full of confidence in his sharp eyes. Under his gaze, there have been countless primary and secondary school students who have not fought and even shouted on the spot.

Feeling the slight murderous look of the yellow-haired scorpion, Qin Lang slightly raised his head, and his eyelids were gently one, and two fierce lights were shot. The yellow-haired scorpion suddenly fell like a hail, and if it was pegged by a wild beast, Scared a few steps back, sitting on the ground.

"Good brutal eyes!"

When Qin Lang was so stunned, Huang Maozi couldn’t help but shudder, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child and went to see the "Guan Gong Opera" with his grandfather, the actors who played Guan Gong always closed their eyes until they were slashing. Blinking violently, his eyes were like a torch, and his murder was violent. At that time, he was so scared that he burst into tears and lost the candied fruit in his hand. Nowadays, this yellow-haired scorpion is mixed with the society and worships Guan Gong for several years. I can’t think of this feeling again today. It’s really “Guan Gong’s eyes are not blinking, blink of an eye to kill people”.

However, Huang Maozi’s worship for a few years was not a white worship. He suddenly knew that this “soil” student boy was definitely not simple, so he quickly got up from the ground and slipped out of the car.

"Blooming disaster!"

Qin Lang sighed in his heart. He knew that the goal of this young man was not him, but Luobin next to him.

Luobin not only stunned at this time, but also felt that the yellow-haired scorpion was coming to her, so she took out her mobile phone and prepared to call someone, but unfortunately, this time the mobile phone did not signal. It is.

Qin Lang saw Luobin’s worries and said softly to Luobin: “Remember, when we were in kindergarten, you called me 'Little King Kong’ because I can protect you from bullying. So, as long as I You don't have to worry about it here."

"Please, Xiaojinang classmates, that is kindergarten." Luo Bin was really crying and laughing, but Qin Lang’s words still warmed her heart. I remembered that when she was in kindergarten, Qin Lang protected her from bullying.

“This is the case in kindergarten, and it is now the same, and it will be the same in the future.”

Qin Lang’s words sounded dull, but they showed a warmth and strong confidence.

However, at this time, Lobin saw that the previous yellow-haired scorpion had been gone, and he was not alone. At this time, the yellow-haired scorpion was whispering at the door of the carriage with a fat man, and from time to time he pointed his finger at Qin Lang.

Luobin still had some reluctance, the phone couldn't get through, so she quickly hurriedly edited a text message with her finger, hoping that the phone would send it when there was a signal.

When Luobin just clicked the SMS send button, Huang Maozi and the fat man had come over and took the opportunity to sit on the opposite side of Qin Lang and Luo Bin. Originally sitting in this position is a pair of white-collar couples. The man still sneaked into the opposite of Lobin, but at this time he slid to the other with the mentality of "nothing hangs high" In the seat, this makes Lobin think of a sentence on the Internet:

"Onlookers are the norm. Watching the drama is a state of mind. Seeing righteousness is a legend."

"Two, the lantern is high, here is a yellow grass kiln!"

The fat guys just sat down, and Qin Lang said to the other party that Luo Bin was confused.

(Note: Qin Lang said that it is a river and lake, meaning that your eyes are far away. We don’t have any valuable things on both of us. Please look for another place. Another layer of meaning is to tell these two people that I am a river. The mountains and rivers meet, and everyone gives each other a face.)

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