Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 87: Open your eyes and go blind

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"What!"

Zhao Kan couldn't help being startled, the beer in the glass spilled out, "Qin Lang, are you telling the truth or not? Don't tell me, are you really planning to invest money to start a company, just follow this plan?"

"That's right." Qin Lang nodded, "Otherwise, why would I waste so much time on this plan, and spend money to invite you to dinner in such a high-end place, isn't it just because I want you to join in?"

"Me? This... I really didn't expect it! Hey." Zhao Kan said with some embarrassment, "I'm just a high school student. I haven't graduated yet, so I follow you to start a business. Is this suitable?"

"I'm the same as you. I can spend money to start a company as a high school student, why can't you help me manage the company?" Qin Lang said, "What's more, if it's someone else, I may not be at ease."

Qin Lang's invitation to Zhao Kan to join the gang was indeed a deliberate decision, not an impulsive decision. Because the security company that Qin Lang intends to set up is definitely a formal company from a legal point of view, but in terms of accounts and business scope, there must be some "secrets" in it. If you hire a person you don't trust to manage, Qin Lang may have trouble sleeping and eating .

Although Zhao Kan is young, he has a talent for doing business, and he has learned a lot from his father. He should also be good at socializing and entertaining. With a little experience for a year or two, he can definitely be on his own. What's more, there are old Jianghu partners like Han Sanqiang and Man Niu now, so it should be no problem to open this security company in Xiayang City.

"Brother... just because you trust me so much, I will do this!" Zhao Kan drank the beer in his glass.

Young people, even without business experience, have boundless energy and drive!

Seeing Zhao Kan nodding in agreement, Qin Lang then talked to Zhao Kan about the actual operation of the company and some precautions.

"Good boy, why are you here too! Are you planning to spend a month's living expenses?" Just as Qin Lang and Zhao Kan were talking happily, a middle-aged fat man walked over and stretched out his hand to Zhao Kan. Kan slapped him on the head.

"Dad, it's you?" Zhao Kan was very angry when he was patted on the head, but when he looked back, it was his father who slapped him. Naturally, he could only endure it and explained, "Dad, is it?" This is Qin Lang—Qin Lang, this is my father."

"Hello, Uncle Zhao." Qin Lang stood up and greeted Zhao Kan's father.

"Hello, Xiao Qin." Zhao Kan's father was kind. He felt that the classmates who could invite their son to eat here must have some background in their families, so they couldn't help but think highly of Qin Lang.

"Mr. Zhao, go in quickly—this is your son, let's call him over for a glass of wine!"

At this time, a bald middle-aged man waved at Zhao Kan's father, his tone revealed a bit of arrogance, a thick gold chain was hung around the bald man's neck, and he had the aura of an upstart .

"Xiao Qin, son. Since we met, let's go in and have a drink together." Zhao Hong said to Qin Lang and Zhao Kan.

"Okay, since we met, I have to toast Uncle Zhao with a glass of wine." Qin Lang said with a smile. Anyway, Zhao Hongfang is Zhao Kan's father and Qin Lang's elder. Since they met, they should toast, at least toast a cup of tea.

Zhao Hongfang and others reserved the private room in advance, and after a few people entered, the food and drinks were served quickly.

As for other people, Qin Lang had no intention of making friends, so he asked the waiter to pour a glass of beer, and said to Zhao Hongfang: "Uncle Zhao, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me in the future. I am a junior, so I will do it first as a respect."

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

After Qin Lang toasted Zhao Hongfang, he ignored the others.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't intend to continue toasting, Zhao Hongfang hurriedly said to Zhao Kan: "Boy, why don't you toast a few uncles!"

Zhao Kan got ready a long time ago, picked up the cup, and walked up to the bald man, Zhao Hongfang hurriedly introduced: "This is Uncle Ma, your Uncle Ma is a character who can enjoy both black and white in Xia Yang, you have to toast Uncle Ma !"

"Uncle Ma, you are really good, then please take care of us in the future, I respect you—"

"Wait—" The bald man sat on his back and pointed to the Moutai wine on the table, "Xiao Zhao, if you want to toast, you have to drink this!"

"Baijiu." Zhao Kan said with some embarrassment, "Uncle Ma, I only have this amount of alcohol, can I not drink baijiu?"

"Yeah, this kid has to go back to school. It's not good to go back drunk. Brother Ma, think about it." Zhao Hongfang also stood up to speak for his son at this time.

"Young people, if you can't drink enough, you should exercise more." The bald man said to Zhao Kan, "Xiao Zhao, this is Moutai. This small sip is worth hundreds of yuan. It's comfortable to drink. You can give it to a few uncles next to each other." Give a round of respect, you will hang out in Xiayang City in the future, and no one will bully you under your uncle Ma's custody! Toasting with beer seems so disingenuous."

When the bald man said this, Zhao Hongfang was also a little embarrassed. This bald man was named Ma Hongliang, and he was quite well-known in the streets of Xiayang City. Given the background, Zhao Hongfang certainly didn't dare to offend him. In fact, this dinner tonight was organized by Zhao Hongfang in order to build a good relationship with Ma Hongliang.

"Son, otherwise you should pay respects." Zhao Hongfang said helplessly, regretting calling his son in.

Zhao Kan looked at the baijiu on the table. Although it was Moutai, it was like a ticking time bomb in Zhao Kan's eyes, because he basically didn't drink much baijiu, and it was enough to have a drink once in a while. The tail will definitely "blow" open.

"Mr. Ma, since Zhao Kan can't drink white wine, you as an elder, don't force yourself." Qin Lang interrupted at this time.

"Boy, you also know that the people sitting here are all elders, do you have a role to interrupt!" Ma Hongliang suddenly snorted coldly. This guy is rich and powerful now, but his mind is getting smaller and smaller. Qin Lang only toasted Zhao Hongfang before, which already made Ma Hongliang a little upset. Now Qin Lang's interruption made Ma Hongliang even more angry.

"Brother Ma, calm down." Zhao Hong gave Qin Lang a wink, "Xiao Qin, pour a cup of tea for Brother Ma. Brother Ma has a lot of people, so he won't care about you students."

Zhao Hongfang said this out of good intentions, because he didn't want Qin Lang to offend people like Ma Hongliang for no reason.

"It's not good to pour tea, if you want to make amends, you have to pour wine." Ma Hongliang snorted, ready to ask Qin Lang to pour wine to make amends.

"Did I say I'd pour you tea?" Qin Lang snorted suddenly.