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- "Get in the car." Yang Zongbao said to Big Beard and Huo Jiasi.
¡°Boss, don¡¯t die.¡± Monk Hua waved to Yang Zongbao.
"I can't die." Yang Zongbao waved his hand and stepped on the accelerator.
"Do you have a driver's license?"
"No."
The bearded man asked casually, but unexpectedly he got a positive answer from Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao laughed at the bearded man in the rearview mirror and sped up.
Under Big Beard¡¯s instructions, Yang Zongbao quickly entered the White Tower through a special passage. Although the vehicle did not match the vehicle, it was subject to interrogation. But the bearded irises, fingerprints, and blood samples all became passes.
After entering the White Tower, Yang Zongbao and the others were led by a man in a suit and leather shoes.
¡°This is the Secretary-General of His Excellency the President.¡± The bearded man said flatteringly.
"But Yang Zongbao didn't give up. He always kept his mouth shut, with the attitude that he would not speak until he saw the president.
"Let's go." The secretary-general disliked this arrogant yellow man, but he still focused on the overall situation.
Yang Zongbao was taken to an office. There were two bodyguards in suits standing on both sides of the office door.
"You guys wait outside." The secretary-general said to Big Beard and Hogarth.
Yang Zongbao followed into the office.
"His Excellency the President has arrived" The Secretary-General turned to a gray-haired man standing in front of the window with his back to Yang Zongbao and the others.
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"Why did you come out?" The bearded man didn't understand why the secretary-general was also kicked out.
"It's not what the people you brought asked for. But I say, the people you brought are really rude." The Secretary-General was also very unhappy with Yang Zongbao.
"I wonder what they will say inside?" The bearded man could only laugh.
"Who knows." The Secretary-General can only wait outside now.
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God knows how Yang Zongbao feels at this time. The gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him is so impressive.
¡°It¡¯s an honor to meet you, Mr. President.¡± Yang Zongbao said.
"Thank you. I heard you have something to give me." The president sat behind the desk, face to face with Yang Zongbao.
"Yes." Yang Zongbao handed over a USB flash drive readily.
The president glanced at Yang Zongbao, took the USB flash drive and started operating it on his computer.
Yang Zongbao is waiting. Sure enough, the president's face became quite ugly. An hour later, the president spoke to Yang Zongbao and said: "I'm afraid I have to say I'm very sorry. I can't explain this matter to you. It involves the fundamental medical care of our country, so I can't disclose it to the public. And I will never see you again after you walk out of this door."
Yang Zongbao smiled, and it turned out that he had not found the wrong person. If you don't have this kind of ideological awareness, you won't be able to sit in this position.
"I remember that your hair was completely black a year ago." Yang Zongbao seemed to mention it accidentally.
"Well, there are quite a few things to worry about." The president said with a wry smile.
"Two requirements." Yang Zongbao said seriously.
"Please tell me, I will depend on the situation." The president did not dare to take over everything.
"I really should build a hospital in the Lower East District. I hope you can give the green light. I promise it is just a hospital." Yang Zongbao assured.
"Okay." The manager hesitated uninterestingly at Yang Zongbao's request, and answered almost as soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking.
"Maintain the security of the Lower East District. There are too few government agencies there. Set aside all the census and give them normal civil rights. This is all I want." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he waited for the president's answer.
¡°But do you know how much capital investment is needed to solve this problem?¡± the president asked.
"I don't know, but I know the value of what I just gave you." Yang Zongbao was very confident about this.
"Okay, I think we've reached a consensus." The president held out his hand.
Yang Zongbao also extended his hand.
"Remember, no one of us knows anyone after we leave this door." The president confessed before Yang Zongbao left the house: "And I hope there is only one copy of the information."
"Don't worry." Yang Zongbao responded and opened the door.
"Is the conversation over?" the bearded man asked immediately.
Yang Zongbao did not speak to him first, but said to the secretary-general: "The president asked you to come in."
The secretary-general didn¡¯t even want to say anything.?Talked one more word to Yang Zongbao without saying any nonsense, and walked into the office.
"Is this the end?" Big Beard couldn't believe that the resolution of this matter would be so ordinary.
"Well, I have to trouble you to send me out." Yang Zongbao looked very relaxed.
"Huo Jiasi, please send Dr. Yang back." The bearded man naturally refused to leave the White Tower, so he could only pass the task to Huo Jiasi, who had a lower official position than himself.
"Yes." Hojias agreed happily.
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"You didn't fulfill your promise." Huo Jiasi said on the way to send Yang Zongbao back: "You originally said you wanted to give me a fortune."
"Yes, originally. Don't you think you are rich now? You have been promoted?" Yang Zongbao looked at Huojias with a half-smile: "Under the current circumstances, you can only match such wealth. No matter how big it is, then It¡¯s just more than you can bear.¡±
"What do you mean? Are you saying that my moral character is not good?" Hojias was a little angry.
¡°You need to ask your conscience about this.¡± Yang Zongbao pushed the question back to Huo Jiasi.
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Hojias was silent and asked herself. She didn't know what she would do when faced with the information. She might ask for a large amount of money, or ask for a promotion But no matter what the situation was, one thing was for sure, that is, not I will be as calm as I am now.
"Where should I send you?" Hojias took a long time to speak again.
"Smart," Yang Zongbao praised in his heart: "Send me to the Lower East Side."
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When Yang Zongbao arrived in the Lower East Side, he was quickly discovered. I don¡¯t know who called out first: ¡°Doctor John.¡±
"Dr. John"
"John"
The cheers were endless.
Soon both sides of the road were crowded with Lower East Side residents who came after hearing the news. Hogarth's speed also slowed down.
"You're so popular." Hogarth said unhappily.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao sat in the car and was not ready to get off.
When their car finally arrived at the newly built hospital, the hamster rushed out excitedly.
¡°President, wuwuwuwu¡± Hamster hugged Yang Zongbao and cried.
"Okay." Yang Zongbao didn't know how to comfort people. This had never been his strong point.
"JohnJohnJohn" the calls for Yang Zongbao became louder and louder.
Yang Zongbao pushed the hamster away and walked in front of the public. He raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down: "I came back here to give you a fair chance of treatment. Soon I will bring you various social Assure."
¡°John¡John¡John¡¡±
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, the crowd's voice became louder.
Yang Zongbao had no time to care about his popularity, but walked into the construction site.
"It's time for you to go see someone." Mr. Peng walked out from the facade of the building.
"Okay." Of course Yang Zongbao knew who he wanted to see.
The noisy crowd around the hospital site suddenly fell silent because Mr. Peng¡¯s aura was too strong. Yang Zongbao, who was walking next to him, couldn't help but compare Master Peng with the big shot he met today, and came to the conclusion that indeed, what kind of person would stay in what position.
Although we only had a few hours together, Yang Zongbao himself felt impressed by that big shot. There is no doubt about the charm of personality.
Master Peng took Yang Zongbao to his villa by the lake.
Chacha was parked in a comfortable coffin in the living room, lifelike.
"I'll try my best to hold her up until you come." Master Peng said to Yang Zongbao.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao thanked him and walked to the coffin.
Chacha was placed in comfortable corduroy. Yang Zongbao felt the cold as soon as he approached the coffin. Master Peng was indeed willing to spend money on Chacha.
Holding Chacha¡¯s pale hand, Yang Zongbao did not dare to touch it again, for fear that Chacha would break.
Master Peng withdrew, leaving all the space and time to Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know what to say. The woman in the coffin had feelings for him and used her life to help him, but he couldn¡¯t give her any response. Even though life and death are now separated, Yang Zongbao has no extra emotions in his heart except guilt and gratitude.
Master Peng has been waiting for Yang Zongbao on the balcony.
Sure enough, after a while Yang Zongbao also came to the balcony and sat opposite Master Peng.
?"Want some?" Mr. Peng pushed the whiskey towards Yang Zongbao.
"Just this once." Yang Zongbao grabbed the bottle and drained it in one gulp.
The alcohol immediately went down Yang Zongbao¡¯s throat and burned his stomach.
Seeing Yang Zongbao¡¯s low IQ behavior, Mr. Peng didn¡¯t say anything. Instead, he admired the microwave on the lake and asked, ¡°What are you going to do next?¡±
"Back in China, there are things I haven't done there. I won't attend Chacha's funeral." Yang Zongbao also looked at the lake with Master Peng: "Master Peng, please take care of the hospital. After all, you have a share. Wait until the hospital is built. Okay, I will send someone to do the other software work.¡±
"Understood." Mr. Peng is not the kind of person who is very wordy.
"I'm leaving." Yang Zongbao stood up without any hesitation and walked out of the lakeside villa.
"Master Peng." The person next to Master Peng shouted in a low voice.
"Yeah. What a heartless man, Chacha, should I say you have good taste, or bad taste?" Master Peng's low laughter spread.
After Yang Zongbao walked out of the villa, he stood on the side of the road for a while not knowing what to do. It took him a long time to understand and called Hamster: "Hangster, please hold on. I will find someone for you when I return to China." After saying that, the hamster hung up the phone without waiting for an answer, squatted on the roadside, and tortured the ants on the ground with his fingers.
¡°Boss, you are really leisurely.¡± Monk Hua showed up as expected.
"Go back to China." Yang Zongbao finally let go of the poor ant, patted his butt and stood up.
"Qiangwei already feels engaged to Jonathan." Monk Hua told Yang Zongbao the news he had just received, and secretly observed Yang Zongbao's expression.
"Um."
Unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao just said yes and said nothing else.
Monk Hua gave up exploring Yang Zongbao¡¯s heart.
"Give me a big gift." Yang Zongbao suddenly said.
"What kind of gift?" Monk Hua was a little excited.
"Uh, forget it." Yang Zongbao quickly gave up, laughing at himself that it was still a bit tasteful.
"Ouch" Monk Hua gave up completely.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s return to China was as low-key as when he came. No one noticed, except for the sudden increase in security patrols at the airport. - 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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