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- Update time: 2012-10-06
"Zhao Bureau, a gentleman does not take away people's love." Yang Zongbao laughed.
"I see, I should have told you earlier." Director Zhao was a little angry: "I think that's all for today. We are civil servants and need to go to work tomorrow, so we'll leave today."
Yang Zongbao tightly controlled the girl, who was struggling fiercely. The girl's buttocks were sitting right on Yang Zongbao's awkward spot. To outsiders, it looked like the two were teasing each other without any scruples.
"Huh." Director Zhao stood up and left, and the others followed him.
Before Ouyang Liren left, he glanced at Yang Zongbao proudly.
Yang Zongbao was unable to get up due to his own reasons, which further irritated Director Zhao. The 10 leaders left in an instant.
Facing the messy box, Yang Zongbao let go of the girl's hand.
As soon as she let go, the girl slapped her backhand, but Yang Zongbao stopped her: "Why are you so angry?"
"Where are you touching your hands?" the girl yelled angrily.
Yang Zongbao is very upset right now. If this girl hadn¡¯t disrupted the situation, why would it have ended up like this?
¡°Discipline him well, there are no rules.¡± Yang Zongbao said to Monk Hua.
"I can't discipline you."
"You don't mind if I do it?" Yang Zongbao threatened.
"How can you train me?" Hua Monk Yan Shimeixing said.
"Don't act like that in front of me, I feel disgusted." Yang Zongbao's patience reached its limit one night, and now he has completely given up his politeness. The girl just now was stunned for a moment. What kind of virtue does your boss have that you don¡¯t know yet? When did you feel so aggrieved and let someone scold you without saying anything back? The girl glanced at Yang Zongbao inadvertently: "You train me?"
"Shut up." Yang Zongbao was very irritated. Things that were already difficult to say became even more difficult because of this girl. Now that he was provoked by this girl, Yang Zongbao could hardly control the side effects of alcohol in his body.
"Shut up, why should I shut up" the girl kept chattering.
Yang Zongbao felt like thousands of mosquitoes were buzzing and screaming in his ears. He grabbed what he could reach and smashed it into the girl's mouth.
"Ah" Sure enough, the girl covered her mouth and squatted down.
It turned out that Yang Zongbao threw the unfinished wine bottle over.
"I, fuck, you are sick." Because the girl was hit in the mouth, she could only cover her mouth and say vaguely: "Just wait for me."
"What are you waiting for?" Yang Zongbao found this kind of woman very annoying to him.
"Waiting"
"enough¡¡"
Monk Hua couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and spoke to stop him. Because he felt that Yang Zongbao's patience had reached its limit. I still remember the last time I was fucked by Yang Zongbao, and some of the scars are still aching. If this girl continues to contradict her like this, Monk Hua is not sure that Yang Zongbao will not beat the woman.
"She is a little girl, an upright official."
"An honest official? Dress like this?" Yang Zongbao said with a smile: "There is nothing innocent about those who go out to sell. If someone touches you, you can only blame yourself for not wearing enough clothes. Are you an honest official? 100% of the people walking on the street are innocent. . What do you want to do to your guests if you don¡¯t know where you are?¡±
Yang Zongbao was really angry. If he had let the girl pass just now, Director Zhao wouldn't just be angry.
"YouBoss" The girl could only ask Monk Chaohua for help.
"Li He, you are wrong." Monk Hua did not mean to protect the girl. This Li He is getting more and more over the top and often shows off his temper in front of guests. Playing with temperament within a reasonable range can win the favor of men and be regarded as having character by men, but if it goes too far, it means that Li He himself does not know his identity.
"Huh." Li He stood up, turned around and left without looking back.
"I thought you climbed into my bed and showed off like that to teach me a lesson." Monk Hua said this to the remaining ladies in the box, telling them to take care of themselves.
"You guys go out." Monk Hua gave the order, and the ladies filed out immediately.
"Why can't you handle it? Have you been taken advantage of?" Monk Hua raised his legs, revealing his fair and tender thighs under his cassock.
"I asked you, can you be so coquettish?"
¡°I can¡¯t help it, I never wear pants underneath.¡± Monk Hua took this as a compliment.
"Let's go." Yang Zongbao said, and the Japanese ghost came in from outside, picked up Yang Zongbao, and walked out.
"Come here to play often." Monk Hua crossed one foot and arched one foot against the crutch of his hand, thinking to himself amidst the mess.
After leaving Fulihua, Rigui said: "That man is very dangerous."
"Your intuition is right. But we are actually the same kind of people. There is no problem of who is staying away from whom." Yang Zongbao was thrown into the car by the Japanese ghost. The last trace of clarity has gone away.
The Japanese ghost threw the drunk Yang Zongbao back to George's apartment. George went to see Director Zhao off and they hadn¡¯t come back yet, so Rigui made a bowl of hangover soup for Yang Zongbao
"How long have I slept?" Yang Zongbao woke up in the morning with a splitting headache.
"A few hours." George came back, looking tired. He hadn't changed his clothes from yesterday and smelled of alcohol.
"You didn't sleep all night?" Yang Zongbao sat up.
"Yes, yesterday's matter was a bit difficult. Later I sent Zhao Huosheng home. He was very unhappy and pointed out many things that we were not ready for, so I rushed all night." George's beard has grown. come out.
"It's obvious that you are finding fault with the situation. Prepare the materials. If it doesn't work, report it to another level." Yang Zongbao made up his mind.
"Do you have any connections?" George asked.
"Maybe, I have to go to Kyoto." Yang Zongbao sighed.
"I finally understand that it is very difficult to build this country from bottom to top, but it may be very easy from top to bottom. Sometimes it only takes one sentence." George relaxed a little.
"Don't put pressure on me, it's not necessarily the case." Yang Zongbao took the honey water handed over by Mei Wenxin. Mei Wenxin came here in the morning.
"Hehe, you can usually get things done with a success rate of only 10%." George said with great reassurance.
"Take a bath." Mei Wenxin said warmly next to her.
"Yes, you look like you are favored or lucky by someone. You have to give a speech later." Although George spoke Chinese very well, some words were still used inappropriately.
"Speech today? I haven't prepared the speech yet." Yang Zongbao has a headache.
"Yeah, it was eight o'clock on Saturday, and it's already seven o'clock now." George looked innocent.
Yang Zongbao was ashamed: "Are you trying to embarrass me?"
"Yang, don't say that. I am also here to challenge your limits. Let you know where your bottom line is." George told him Yang Zongbao's words.
"Get ready, we're going to open a way." Yang Zongbao took a shower and changed clothes.
"I'll wait for you at home and help you prepare dinner." Mei Wenxin knew that the two men would definitely not come back at noon.
George also changed his clothes and immediately regained his appearance as a social elite.
When the car arrived at the school gate, students were waiting at the door to receive it.
Yang Zongbao was very disgusted when he saw a banner "Welcome Senior Yang to return to school to give a speech" at the school gate.
"So enthusiastic." George followed the instructions of the students in front and adjusted the direction of the car.
"You're making fun of me."
¡¡
The location of the speech is in the school auditorium.
When Yang Zongbao got out of the car, he found that his former counselor Yang Yang gave him a flattering smile. There were many of his classmates next to him - Qian Shuangshuang, Qian Qingchuan not many of them were happy. Of course, the most unhappy one among them was Feng Yuxiang. Yang Zongbao saw with sharp eyes that Feng Yuxiang was quite wretched, and he was wearing two-year-old famous brands. Have seen it before. It seems that besides that idiot Zhou Yi, who else would be Feng Yuxiang¡¯s sponsor? Perhaps because Yang Zongbao abducted Feng Yuxiang's financial sponsor, Feng Yuxiang held a special grudge against Yang Zongbao.
But these are not what Yang Zongbao considers. They pose no danger to Yang Zongbao at all. To put it bluntly, do humans care what ants think? Isn't that asking for trouble?
There are three levels of auditorium in the school auditorium. A full-length photo of Yang Zongbao was placed in an obvious position on the stage. A red banner on the edge of the stage read "Welcome Yang Zongbao to return to China after completing his studies."
The auditorium was already packed before Yang Zongbao entered, and there were many students standing at the door or sitting on the stairs in the corridor waiting.
Yang Zongbao took a deep breath and walked onto the stage after the host opened the show. Looking at the densely packed students on the third floor of the auditorium, Yang Zongbao suddenly felt a sense of pride. These are the future stars of the Chinese medical community. Most of them will be assigned to various places across the country after graduation. Heal the wounded and rescue the dying. However, their social status is far inferior to that of foreign doctors, so their responsibility is to try to make up for the gap between domestic and foreign doctors.
"Hello everyone, I am Yang Zongbao. In front of you?? is a first-year graduate student in the anesthesia department of the school. "Yang Zongbao started by introducing himself: "I am now an intern at St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle. My speech has no theme. I hope it is mainly to answer your questions. You can ask me any non-personal questions and I will tell you everything. "
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, the students below enthusiastically raised their hands.
"Excuse me, how can I go abroad as a medical student?" A naive classmate began to ask.
¡°It¡¯s very simple, your university is good enough.¡± Yang Zongbao replied.
"As far as I know, Yang Zongbao, the university you attended is not very good. Graduate students only entered our school through connections. How can you say you are good enough?"
After Feng Yuxiang finished speaking, he was very satisfied to see the entire auditorium in an uproar. Now let¡¯s see how Yang Zongbao explains.
"You are right. The school in my university is indeed not that good. It is indeed required by the director of the provincial hospital to come to this school to study as a graduate student."
Yang Zongbao admitted frankly, and the auditorium suddenly became noisy.
"Then we can think that the reason why you can go to St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle is also because you may have some relationship?" Feng Yuxiang continued to add fuel to the fire.
"That's right."
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, George scratched his head in distress, and Yang Zongbao started playing again.
"Then what qualifications do you have to give this speech?" Feng Yuxiang was indeed at odds with Yang Zongbao.
"Everyone, be quiet." Yang Zongbao cleared his throat: "What this classmate said is indeed the truth, but he did not understand part of the facts. There are very few people here who are better than me."
As soon as Yang Zongbao said this, the scene was in an uproar, and various voices of disapproval sounded. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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