Medical Sovereign

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Secretary Xiao Wang’s young and sly face showed a touch of haze, no, knowing himself and knowing what to do. He must know exactly what kind of fox is doing, and quietly stopped a taxi. “Master, keep up with the front. That black Bentley."

"Well, you are sitting still!"

The taxi masters are bright, and they have been exposed to all kinds of things. They have also encountered various kinds of strange things.

But the one that most interesting to them is undoubtedly the woman tracking the man to block the bridge section of Xiaosan. When the throttle is stepped on, the car disappears into the night like an arrow from the string.

After the driver's master's skill-style chasing and intercepting, twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of Caesar's Palace.

Xiao Wang’s secretary didn’t get off the bus. He looked at Kang Xiangyang’s hurry and walked into Caesar’s Palace. It’s a long sigh of relief. Men, it’s normal to come to this place, as long as there is no fox.

The face involuntarily filled with a smile and waved his hand: "Oh, Master, send me back, the fare is double."

"Don't wait for your home?"

The driver's master asked a little strangely.

"Don't wait, man, occasionally taste a little fresh, as long as you are not entangled in those crazy bees, remember to go home."

There is no such thing as a fox, just a man looking for fun, which makes Xiao Wang’s secretary feel comfortable, and said with a heavy smile.

The driver's master enviously looked at Kang Xiangyang's back and glanced at the throttle and turned away. His heart was secretly from the belly. What is the life of this dog day? I secretly came to such a place to find a woman. I found out that my wife had not made a noise or laughed. Come out, where is such a good woman to look for, oh, it’s really more people than a dead person. My family’s yellow-faced woman would be half as big as someone else’s.

Where did Kang Xiangyang know that he was being followed by the secretary? At this moment, his face was calm, but his heart was up and down, and he did not know where he was sacred.

In particular, when he discovered that General Wu of Caesar’s Palace had personally greeted him downstairs and led the way for him, his heart became more and more uneasy. Did he meet Zhu Pengcheng Zhu Dong?

As the chairman of Star Art, Kang Xiangyang is also a figure in the circle, but after all, his network of contacts has limitations, most of which are related to the entertainment industry. He talks with Zhu Pengcheng like this, there is no real thing. There is still a big gap between the heroes.

If Kang Xiangyang’s foot-to-foot entertainment circle can tremble, the people’s Zhu Pengcheng’s feet will be shaken, and all walks of life in Yanjing City will be shaken.

Don't look at Zhu Pengcheng's relatively simple projects, just entertainment clubs and business clubs, but people are taking the high-level route. The identity of the people who will always consume is obvious. The network and the terrorist energy are not comparable to the average person. .

If Kang Xiangyang knows that most of Yanjing’s family owes a human head to Zhu Pengcheng, I am afraid he will be scared directly.

Tired to the fourth floor, looking at the door and the door like Zhu Wuzhen, Kang Xiangyang more and more sure to meet his own is Zhu Pengcheng.

After all, it is only Zhu Pengcheng Zhu Zong who is willing to stand in front of the door, but this makes his heart more bitter, and he does not know what price to pay to let Zhu Pengcheng let him go.

But no matter what, leaving a good impression on Miss Zhu, there will always be no loss. Kang Xiangyang quickly and respectfully bowed to Zhu Wuzhen and greeted with a flattering smile: "Missy is very good recently."

"It's pretty good lately. Thank you, Mr. Kang, for the time being, or hurry in."

Zhu Wuzhen has never liked to deal with people. He also met Kang Xiangyang, who was also a chance encounter at the clubhouse. This is also a young lady who wants to be her service.

Although Kang Xiangyang later expressed her sincerity to apologize after she learned her identity, she also said that she forgave him, but she did not have any good feelings about this person, and she took a step back in disgust, saying coldly.

Kang Xiangyang asked for a boring self-satisfaction, and he laughed twice, and entered the room with a gray face.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ding Ning, who was sitting on the sofa at the end of the Malaysian Golden Knife. Song Ziyi stood behind him and stared at him with a sly look.

Kang Hua sat in the corner of the sofa like a smug little wife. When he saw him standing up as a savior, he said with joy: "Dad, you can come, how come so slow."

Kang Xiangyang did not pay attention to him. He looked around for four weeks and wondered that there were only three people here. He was surprised and asked: "What about Zhu?"

"Zhu Zong? What Zhu Zong? Here are three of us, where is there any Zhu."

Kang Hua looked at Kang Xiangyang with an idiot-like look, and secretly muttered that his father’s brain was broken.

Ding Ning’s flashing light, showing a smile like a smile, said: “It seems that Kang always misunderstood what, the text message was sent by me, not what you think Zhu Zongfa.”

As soon as I heard that it was not Zhu Pengcheng, Kang Xiangyang was relieved of his subconscious consciousness, and his timidity was also strong. He stared at Ding Ning and asked: "I haven't asked what to call?"

"How to call it is not important. You can call me Mr. Ning like Zhu Wuzhen."

Ding Ning couldn’t help but lift the Erlang leg and reached out to make a gesture of asking: "Kang, please sit down, I think we need to talk now."

"What are you talking about?"

Kang Xiangyang sat on the sofa unceremoniously, exuding the majesty of the long-time person.

My heart secretly sneered, I thought that Zhu Pengcheng took my handle. It turned out that it was just a yellow-haired boy who didn’t have a long hair. It’s no big deal. The only trouble is that Zhu Wuzhen doesn’t know that they are What relationship, I am willing to personally take the door for them.

"Everyone's time is precious. Kang is better not to understand and be confused. My patience is limited."

Ding Ning leaned back on the sofa, and now that Kang Xiangyang is still playing with his luck, he is still trying to use his superiors to shake the power with him. He wants to take the initiative in negotiating, and suddenly his mouth is exposed. Disdain, can you stay in the top position with the big ones in the Central Bureau? It’s really a sneak peek at Laozi’s show.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I just met Miss Zhu at the door. I don't know what relationship between Mr. Ning and Miss Zhu Da?"

Kang Xiangyang is still pretending to be crazy and delaying time, trying to figure out the relationship between Ding Ning and Zhu Wuzhen, and asked him.

Ding Ning's frustrated frown, slowly sitting straight, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed, like a peerless sword that is about to be unsheathed, exudes an unstoppable edge, staring at Kang Xiangyang's horror The eyes are as indifferent as the supreme master of the sky. "I am a knife, you are a fish, and Kang will not challenge my patience again and again. Otherwise, I guarantee that the consequences are not what you can afford." ""

This person's edge is not only shocking Kang Xiangyang, Song Ziyi is also pale, looking at him with a dull look, his brain is blank, who is he?

Kang Hua is even more uncomfortable. The whole person curled up in the corner of the sofa and looked at the strange Ding Ning with fearful eyes. He was shivering. If Kang Xiangyang was here, he would have to urinate again.

Kang Xiangyang feared to avoid his indifferent eyes, bowed his head in awe, and his heart pounded. He didn't doubt Ding Ning's words at the moment, and he swallowed hard. "Ning...Ning, you said... What is your condition?"

Ding Ning saw that he was soft, and the momentum suddenly subsided, and restored the lazy appearance of the previous. "First, Star Art and Song Ziyi canceled the contract, and we couldn't pay for the breach of contract. You should find a way to settle."

"Impossible... Even if I promised, the board will not agree."

Kang Xiangyang shouted, and after being chilled by Ding Ning's eyes, he suddenly fell into a cold, and the tone dropped, and his face was bitter.

"There is no room for negotiation. Remember, no matter what method you use to get the board, I will only give you one day. At the latest, the next day, I want to see a Song Zi who has gained freedom to appear in front of me."

Ding Ning’s unquestionable strength said that he was staring at Kang Xiangyang.

Kang Xiangyang lost in his gaze and nodded hard: "Well, I try to do it."

"Not as much as possible, it is necessary!"

Ding Ning did not give him the opportunity to steal the concept.

"I... well, I must do it."

Kang Xiangyang said dejectedly.

"That's good, now I am talking about the second article. Because Kanghua kidnapped Mr. Song Ziwen and forced the bad way of Miss Song Ziyi's appearance, the damage brought to the Song brothers and sisters must be borne by you, whether it is physical. It’s still spiritual, so it’s a blessing of 20 billion.”

Ding Ning said slowly, but let Kang Xiangyang and the electric power come to the like, and screamed: "Impossible, that is absolutely impossible. Although I am the chairman of Star Art, I can’t get two hundred. Billion, you just sent me to jail and couldn’t get that much money."

"Hey, how much can you produce?"

Ding Ning asked coldly.

"Up to 10 billion, I have to sell the stocks and real estate on hand to get together..."

"Okay, then I will make a 20% discount, eight billion, and I will not let Kang always sell the iron. After all, the cost of default will be released."

When Kang Xiangyang’s anger was ruined, he was not interrupted. He was directly interrupted by Ding Ning, and he also gave a 20% discount on human touch.

Kang Xiangyang looked at Ding Ning's face with a little fox-like smile that stole the chicken, and suddenly regretted trying to hit the wall.

It’s a special fool, this guy is obviously in the mouth of the lion, the so-called price, the money on the spot, how do you get rid of the chaos, the bottom price is reported, the awkward sit down, angry straight head.

"Just say this, 8 billion is to open a check, or transfer money, Kang can discuss with the purple clothes themselves."

Ding Ning slammed the iron and said without hesitation. He also ran through a stunned Song Ziyi and asked in a gentle tone: "I have these two conditions, purple clothes, do you see what else needs to be added?"

"No... no more."

Song Ziyi is stupid, eight billion, don't look at her is a queen, in front of people, but in fact, she can't save much money, and she has less than 10 million deposits in her six years of debut.

We must know that the more big-name stars spend more, Song Ziyi has saved as much as possible, but still can't save any money, assistants, drivers, make-up artists, bodyguards, these full-time staff who serve her, the salary is from her The income comes from the expenditure.

Not to mention the broker, every income is distributed by the company, the broker and the actor according to the agreed proportion. If the cost of an advertising endorsement is 10 million, there are three hundred that she can actually get. Ten thousand is very good, which is related to the income distribution ratio when I signed the contract with the company.

Although Song Ziyi has become a queen, but because it was only a newcomer at the time of signing, the income distribution ratio is even lower and scary.