Juvenile Medical God

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Zhao Wei couldn't help but be surprised. The beer in the cup spilled out. "Qin Lang, are you really still fake? Are you really ready to invest money to start a company, follow this plan?"

"Yes." Qin Lang nodded. "Otherwise, I have to spend so much effort to get this plan, but also cost money to invite you to dinner in such a high-end place, is not that you want to join in."

"I? This... I really didn't think about it! Hey." Zhao Wei said with some embarrassment, "I am just a high school student. I haven't graduated yet, just follow you to start a business. Is this suitable?"

"I am just like you, my high school student can save money to open a company. Why can't you help me manage the company?" Qin Lang said, "not to mention, if it is someone else, I may not be assured."

Qin Lang asked Zhao to join the team. It was indeed a deliberate decision, not a momentary impulse. Because Qin Lang intends to engage in this security company, from a legal point of view, it is definitely a formal company, but in terms of accounts and business scope, there must be some "secret" in it. If you hire a person who does not trust, Qin Lang may be sleepy. .

Although Zhao Wei is young, but has the talent for doing business, and learned a lot with his father, socializing should be good, a little more than a year or two, can definitely be a one-off. What's more, there are now old Jianghu partnerships such as Han Sanqiang and Barbarian. It is no problem to open this security company in Xiayang City.

"Brothers... just trust me so much, I did it!" Zhao Wei drank the beer in the glass.

Young people, even if they have no experience in doing business, they have infinite energy and momentum!

See Zhao Wei nodded and promised, then Qin Lang talked with Zhao Wei about the actual operation of the company, as well as some considerations.

"Good boy, why are you here too! Are you planning to spend a month's living expenses?" Just when Qin Lang and Zhao Wei were talking, a middle-aged fat man came over and reached out to Zhao. I took a picture on my head.

"I rub - Dad, is you?" Being photographed, Zhao Wei was originally a fire, but looking back, it turned out that his father beat him, naturally he could only endure, explained, "Dad, It’s my buddy’s treat, this is Qin Lang – Qin Lang, this is my father.”

"You are not good, Zhao Shushu." Qin Lang got up and said hello to Zhao's father.

"Hello Qin Xiaohao." Zhao Wei's father is very amiable. He thinks that the classmates who can ask his son to come here to eat, there must be some foundation in the house, and Qin Lang will not help but watch a few points.

"Zhao always hurry in - this is your son, let's drink in the past!"

At this time, a bald middle-aged man rushed to Zhao’s father, and his tone revealed a bit of arrogance. A bald neck was hung with a thick gold chain, and there was a kind of nouveau riche. .

"Xiao Qin, son. If you run into it, go in and have a drink together." Zhao Hong said to Qin Lang and Zhao Wei.

"Well, since I have run into it, I have to respect Zhao Shushu for a glass of wine." Qin Lang said with a smile. In any case, Zhao Hongfang is the father of Zhao Wei, the elder of Qin Lang. Since it has come across, it should be a toasting cup. At least a cup of tea should also be said.

Zhao Hongfang and others booked the elegant room in advance. After several people entered, the wine was quickly delivered.

For other people, Qin Lang did not make the mind, let the waiter pour a beer, said to Zhao Hongfang: "Zhao Shu, first time to meet, more care afterwards. I am a younger generation, then do it first."

"Xiao Qin, please also take care of my son." Zhao Hongfang said politely.

After Qin Lang gave Zhao Hongfang a cup, he ignored it for others.

Zhao Hongfang saw that Qin Lang did not continue to toast, and quickly said to Zhao Wei: "Boy, you still don't give a few uncles toast!"

Zhao Wei had already prepared, picked up the cup and walked to the bald head. Zhao Hongfang quickly said: "This is Uncle Ma, your uncle Ma is a character who can eat both black and white in Xiayang. You must respect the uncle of a horse." !"

"Uncle Ma, you are really a cow, then please take care of us in the future, I respect you -"

"Wait--" The bald head sat flat and pointed to the Moutai on the table. "Xiao Zhao, toast, then you have to drink this!"

"Liquor." Zhao Wei said with some embarrassment, "Uncle Ma, I have this amount of alcohol, do not drink white wine?"

"Yeah, this kid has to go back to school to study. It’s not good to go back drunk. Got, look at it or not." Zhao Hongfang also stood up to speak for his son.

"Young people, if you don't drink enough, you should exercise more." Bald said to Zhao Wei, "Xiao Zhao, this is Maotai. This small mouth goes down, it is hundreds of yuan, drinking Shutan. You are giving a few uncles." A circle, after you mix in Xiayang City, your uncle Ma keeps no one to bully you! Toasting with beer, this is not sincere."

The bald head said that Zhao Hongfang is also a bit embarrassed. This bald name is Ma Hongliang. It is also a small name in the road of Xiayang City. In these years, selling steel has made a lot of money, so it is also rich and rich, plus he is somewhat black. In the background, Zhao Hongfang certainly did not dare to offend him. In fact, this dinner party this evening is Zhao Hongfang's intention to make a good relationship with Ma Hongliang.

"Son, or you will respect the circle." Zhao Hongfang said helplessly, and some regrets that his son had come in.

Zhao Yiyi looked at the white wine on the table. Although this thing is Maotai, it is like a time bomb in Zhao’s eyes, because he basically doesn’t drink white wine, and occasionally he has a drink. If he drinks a circle, his The tail will be "exploded".

"Mr. Ma, since Zhao can not drink white wine, you should not be reluctant to be an elder." Qin Lang inserted a sentence at this time.

"Kid, you know that the elders sitting here are the ones who have you interrupted!" Ma Hongliang suddenly snorted. This guy is now rich and wealthy, but his heart is getting smaller and smaller. Before Qin Lang only gave Zhao Hongfang a toast, Ma Hongliang had already been a little bit uncomfortable. At this time, Qin Lang’s interjection made Ma Hongliang angry.

"Marco, you are suffocating." Zhao Hong gave a look to Qin Lang. "Xiao Qin, I poured a cup of tea to my brother. I have a lot of big brothers, and I won't care for you."

Zhao Hongfang said this, but also because of good intentions, because he did not want Qin Lang to arbitrarily offend people like Ma Hongliang.

"If you pour tea, you can't do it. If you make a sin, you have to pour the wine." Ma Hongliang snorted and prepared to let Qin Lang pour the wine.

"I have said that I want to pour you tea?" Qin Lang suddenly snorted.

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