"Mr. Liang, the phone..." The young man looked at Liang Zhe, his eyes fixed on the phone, his hands in the air, but he had no intention of picking up the microphone.
"Mr. Liang, do you need me to help you hang up?" the young man couldn't help saying.
Liang Zhe took the report from the young man and whispered, "You can go."
"Ah? Oh! Okay Mr. Liang, then I'll go back to the company first." The young man was confused, so he only reported half of the report, but since the boss let him go, of course he couldn't stay any longer.
The young man turned and walked towards the door. Before turning around, he glanced at the ringing phone. The young man intuitioned that Mr. Liang's abnormality was related to the two calls.
"Hey."
"Oh, the guy who just came to give a report accidentally stepped on the phone line."
The young man who had not left the living room staggered and almost fell on the smooth marble floor of the boss's house.
"Mr. Liang, this is the first time you've answered my call." Li Zheng didn't believe in nonsense such as stepping on the phone line, so he might as well just say that his hand slipped is more credible.
"Yeah." Liang Zhe held the phone tightly, sweat dripping from his palms, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and there was a slight trembling upon closer inspection.
"Cough cough" Li Zheng coughed twice, even across the phone line, he could feel the embarrassment caused by the silence.
"Mr. Liang, have you heard from Butler Fang that I want to borrow the medical qualifications of Kedi, a subsidiary of Liang's, to buy a production line?"
Liang Zhe was just about to answer, when Steward Fang walked over from the kitchen holding a pot of green trees.
"Master, today is New Year's Eve. This is my gift to you. What a lovely little banyan tree!"
Liang Zhe was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Butler Fang. He was already nervous, and his palms were wet with sweat, which made the microphone body a little slippery, so he loosened his hands slightly.
"pat"
! ! !
Liang Zhe watched helplessly as the microphone landed on the hang-up button of the telephone very accurately.
This is not true! Liang Zhe threw himself on the phone, and he picked up the phone tremblingly, and the beeping inside successfully made his expressionless face droop.
He was like a puppy abandoned by his owner, holding the phone helplessly, his whole body exuding a dejected breath.
There was no caller ID on the phone in the 1980s. Butler Fang looked at Liang Zhe's unlovable appearance, and said, "Is it Mr. Li Zheng?"
Liang Zhe raised his eyelids and glanced at Steward Fang and the banyan tree he was holding, and the corners of his mouth drooped a few times.
He knew that only his savior, Mr. Li Zheng, could cause such huge emotional fluctuations in Mr. Xiaoliang.
Butler Fang smiled and stuffed the banyan tree into Liang Zhe's arms.
"It's alright, Mr. Li Zheng is a very generous person. If he has something to do, he will call again. Just explain it to him."
Liang Zhe raised his head slightly, "Twice."
"What?" Butler Fang didn't understand what Liang Zhe meant.
"I hung him up twice."
Butler Fang actually saw the expression of despair from Liang Zhe's expressionless face.
"You actually hung up on him twice!! If I were Mr. Li Zheng, I would definitely ignore you!" Butler Fang understood the meaning of Liang Zhe's words, his expression was grief-stricken.
Fang Steward is the old steward of the Liang family. He has been in the Liang family since Liang's father's generation. He watched Liang Zhe born. It's just that when Liang Zhe was two years old, his daughter-in-law had a dystocia and was not rescued from the operating room, leaving behind two children.
He felt distressed that his son had to take care of two children by himself, and he also had to fight a medical malpractice lawsuit with the hospital, so he asked the Liang family for a long vacation.
It was only later that the Liang family's core plane crashed, and Liang Huiying's three brothers and sisters, headed by Liang Huiying, entered the house and thought they were the masters of the Liang family. Liang Zhe was too young to have the right to speak, but the housekeeper Fang wanted to come back but was scolded by Liang Huiying sneeringly
Until the kidnapping of Liang Zhe, the housekeeper Fang immediately felt distressed for the soft and glutinous dumplings in his impression, and came to Liang's house after packing up the package. This time it went well, without Liang Huiying, Liang Zhe was expressionless when he saw him, but Butler Fang deciphered the meaning of happiness from him.
Butler Fang was really heartbroken for Liang Zhecao. What a cute little dumpling when he was a child, he would even step on his calf to hug him, but now he has such a cold and paralyzed face. While he is distressed, Butler Fang is determined to let this child go. Cheer up again.
How to make a child happy? The experienced parenting housekeeper will answer you, find friends!
The only person who could change Liang Zhe's emotions and was eager to get close, Li Zheng, became his best target.
Liang Zhe's whole person is about to get black. He glanced at Butler Fang and dialed a number.
"Go and find out which hotel and hotel phone number the Xiangjiang scholars of the Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference are staying in."
…
Ten thousand grass and mud horses ran through Li Zheng's heart, but he was actually hung up, and he was hung up twice in a row by the same person! !
If he is crazy, he will fight again!
Li Zheng was born in a wealthy family in his past life. From childhood to adulthood, he wanted money, money, and IQ. He went from domestic academic masters to Stanford A graduates all the way, and then he went all the way, from Cold Spring Harbor to China. No one ever hung up on him twice in a row!
Twice in a row, say it wasn't intentional? Ghost letter!
Li Zheng felt that his brain must have been overloaded in the past few days, and he had the illusion that Liang Zhe's behavior that day was a good show.
People who don't even want to talk to him a little more, will they make friends with him? Ha ha
He took a deep breath and called Cheng Xianfeng.
"Don't think about Liang's, is there any other way to ship the production line back to China?"
Cheng Xianfeng was stunned when he received the call, "Mr. Liang doesn't agree? It's impossible. This plan was proposed by him."
There was a strange silence on both ends of the phone, "Liang Zheti?"
"Yeah, when you called that day, I was drafting a contract with Liang's family. Liang Sheng wrote the plan himself."
Li Zheng…
"Actually, Liang's is the best choice. From Xiangjiang to inland China, three inspections are required according to normal procedures. The port will conduct random inspections of special consignments, and the ships will also inspect the goods carried, not to mention the customs. If you buy it yourself and ship it yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the first two hurdles."
"Like the Liang family, they have both a port and a ship, the ship king Bao's family or the little superman Li Jiaren, do you know them?"
Li Zheng…
Li Zheng rubbed his temples with a headache, he leaned on the bed and slammed the bed hard.
He couldn't believe that without the Liang family, he couldn't ship out the production line!
At this moment, the phone in his room rang.
He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, it was half past nine, who could it be at this time
"Hey?"
"it's me."
"Hehe, what is Mr. Liang doing?" Li Zheng's tone lost his usual politeness.
"Just now, I... slipped my hand."
Li Zheng... If I cooperate with Liang again, I will eat shit. He has the urge to swear.
"Oh."
With a slap, Li Zheng hung up the phone. I'm so sorry, he slipped too! !
Liang Zhe's phone did not call again. Li Zheng slept insomnia all night, he just patted his chest and promised to Lao Meng, but Liang Zhe actually did this. The feeling of powerlessness to say that he couldn't do it, and the sense of loss that he couldn't help his respected seniors and his beloved motherland, made Li Zheng's mood drop to the bottom.
On the second day and the third day, scholars from Asia went up and made reports one after another. This conference made Li Zheng discover that although he had biological knowledge and original medicine formulas in his head, he was still far from real biologists.
The theory of some academic reports, from the perspective of later generations, is completely wrong. But listening to these scholars discuss their thinking process, Li Zheng suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, as if he was doing a math problem, you have read the answer, you know that the question is wrong, but you carefully look at his problem solving process , but found that there are many ways of thinking that you can't think of at all, and it is very useful for reference.
Meng Jiayin and Chen Anbang never mentioned the production line again, which made Li Zheng feel even more guilty. He asked Cheng Xianfeng to help inquire about the relevant freight company, but there is still no satisfactory answer.
"Hahaha, Li Zheng, you are famous. Heung Kong Daily and London Daily have all published the story of your Li Zheng Special Disease Research Foundation. Those Western media also praised you a lot!" Richard After the report, the three-day Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference officially ended.
"Einstein of the East, a benevolent genius."
"Every life is the best gift from God to mankind. Pay attention to special diseases. Our government is not as good as him."
Li Zheng is young, has great achievements, and established a special disease research foundation named after himself. With so many gimmicks, the media will naturally not let them go. The London reporter originally followed Richard, the Nobel Prize nominee, but after seeing Li Zheng's performance, he did not hesitate to replace the front page headline with him.
The rest of the Western media are also, the media of capitalist countries, the most favorite thing to do is to step on their own government, so they praised Li Zheng as an oriental person, and the more perfect they praised Li Zheng, the more it showed their government. of inaction.
And China.
Since opening the door and embracing the world, the media industry in China has consciously paid attention to the media trends of major countries. When they found out about the news of Li Zheng, they were surprised that Xiangjiang has such a talent. Hong Kong and mainland China are born from the same root, which is also a bit of a glory.
Therefore, Xinghua Society also intentionally reported several pages.
But when the editor-in-chief of Xinghua Club got the exact news that the young man was an authentic Chinese living in Hong Kong, he slammed the table and stood up.
"Let everyone go to the third floor for a meeting immediately. Inform the printing house that tomorrow's newspaper will stop printing first, and the layout will be changed!"