The Shihao Hotel is not the largest hotel in the city, but everyone likes to entertain foreign guests here because the authentic dishes and local snacks here are excellent and can be said to be the best in the city.
Foreigners don’t come here to eat foreign food, so it’s best to be greeted with local dishes. This is also the hotel where Father Li entertained Wibert Dongmu.
"When I was studying in the United States, I especially liked to go to Chinatown to eat Chinese food. The food made by the Chinese was also outstanding." At the dinner table, Wibert Dongmu talked eloquently. His tall figure originally gave people a daunting and majestic look. Now, he is like a child who has not grown up, talking about his good impression and yearning for China.
Foreigners are not used to using chopsticks, but Wibert Dongmu is very comfortable with it. "Qinghao? From which university? Harvard? Massachusetts?" He guessed this because Li Qinghao's spoken English, his fluent American English, was not inferior to his.
Li Qinghao smiled and shook his head: "This city's university." If nothing had happened, he should have continued his studies in a foreign medical school, but unfortunately there was no such thing. However, Li Qinghao has already made plans. If he is still alive, he will still transfer to the Department of Medicine.
"What? I have met many Chinese people, but none of them have such good spoken English. Even alumni in the United States always speak Chinese with them. You are really surprising."
"The teaching level in China is now very high." What's more, Nancheng College, which focuses on cultivating the second generation of rich people. The college is named Nancheng. Compared with Harvard or Massachusetts, it is not inferior in reputation at all. Nancheng College is smart. As soon as people heard it, they knew it was under the name of Nancheng Group. Who dares to say that it is a second-rate university
Pots of vegetables were served one after another, and in the middle, Father Li, no matter how patient he was, began to worry. It is a Chinese habit to discuss business at the dinner table, but this Wibert Dongmu did not talk about business matters, which made Father Li feel a little confused. If the son hadn't had a good conversation with the other party here, he would even suspect that this person had no intention of discussing business with them.
Wibert Dongmu could see Li's father's impatience. Who was he? His eyes were like a perspective lens. No ordinary person could outrun him. However, the young man in front of him is an exception. With a smile and an indifferent expression, he chatted with him from all over the world, and his soft voice was even more pleasant. Wibert Dongmu felt that listening to him was a kind of enjoyment.
Li Qinghao naturally felt the other party's fiery gaze. He smiled back, but after a while, his smile froze.
it hurts. The sudden heartbreaking pain made his face turn pale instantly. Immediately afterwards, the biting pain that he had experienced just last night came again.
"What's wrong?" Wibert Dongmu noticed that his face was expressionless. He was fine just now, but why did he change so quickly in an instant
Li Qinghao's hand holding the chopsticks shook unknowingly a few times, and he almost dropped it, but luckily he put it down in time. "It seemed like I had a bad stomach. I had to go to the bathroom."
"Please."
Li Qinghao left his seat with a steady pace, but after taking only a few steps, his pace quickened. I hurriedly ran into the bathroom, took out the painkillers I just bought, and turned on the faucet on the sink. When I was about to use water to take the medicine, my wrist was grabbed by someone. The person was very strong. "What’s wrong with you?"
The deep magnetic voice, so familiar.
Li Qinghao turned around and looked at Nancheng Lie beside him. For a moment, his expression relaxed. Seeing this person, I suddenly felt at ease and safe. But it was only for a moment. Soon, Li Qinghao said: "Let me go first."
His body was shaking and his voice was weak, as if he was suppressing something.
Nancheng Lie looked at it, and his heart was tugged for some reason. It wasn't that Li Qinghao didn't know the so-called person, he was very measured in his actions. With this idea in mind, Nancheng Lie let go of his hand and let him swallow the medicine directly.
A customer just invited him to have dinner here. They were sitting in a not-so-secret corner, and he noticed it when Li Qinghao came in. He thought that the other party would see him and say hello, but unexpectedly, Li Qinghao just chatted with the man next to him.
When he saw Li Qinghao with such a calm smile for the first time, he felt like he was enveloped in a faint glow, like the afterglow of sunset, making people unable to look away.
Then his face turned dark, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something. Thinking back to the time since he returned from Lei Luo Kingdom, this person had never contacted him, but he smiled happily at others. The aloof young master Nancheng felt very sour in his heart, but he didn't understand what this sourness meant.
When he came to his senses, he had already followed Li Qinghao here.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Picking up the remaining strip of pills in his hand, Nancheng Lie looked at the label on the bag, "Painkillers? Why are you taking painkillers... TRKS attack?" Nancheng Lie quickly thought of something.
"Well, it hurts so much that I want to commit suicide." The casual tone and fragile smile made Nancheng Lie frown.
"When did it happen?" Does this person not cherish himself so much
"Last night." Li Qinghao liked to see the concern in Nancheng Lie's eyes. Such concern enabled him to bear the pain of drug-induced attacks.
"Why didn't you tell me last night?" The suddenly aggravated voice carried his powerful aura, and his sharp eyes were like an eagle staring at its prey. Nanchenglie grabbed Li Qinghao's chin, "What are you playing at?"
Li Qinghao raised his eyebrows: "Why should I tell you? Who are you to me? And..." Li Qinghao's eyes revealed an ambiguous tease, "It's easy for me to misunderstand you. Is it because I can't fall in love with you, or because you have already fallen in love with me?" I?"
"You?" The thumb that clasped Li Qinghao's chin subconsciously tightened the pressure. Nancheng Lie felt embarrassed about being told his thoughts, and he resisted this feeling. "Don't dream. I'm just afraid that if you die, you won't be able to find Xu's whereabouts."
"Oh?" Li Qinghao continued to stare at him with half-smiling eyes. He was not angry. Not only was he not angry, he was very happy.
Neuropathy.
Nancheng Lie cursed lowly. "By the way, why are you with Wibert Dongmu?" Yes, when Li Qinghao walked into the hotel, there was another thing that Nancheng Lie was concerned about. That was the man Nancheng Lie was familiar with next to Li Qinghao. people.
"Do you know him?" Li Qinghao did not explain, but asked Nancheng Lie. The people Nancheng Lie usually knows are basically well-known figures.
"You don't know him? You may die without knowing it." Nancheng Lie took out a cigarette and lit it. After a while, he spoke again, "The biggest drug boss in Germany, known as the drug den, is his father. This happened ten years ago, and basically no one knows about it. At that time, his father was too arrogant, and drugs were very popular in Germany. The market area was too large, and the German government felt the danger, so it hired the bounty hunter Red Wolf to deal with it. One month after Red Wolf's departure, the poison nest disappeared."
"How do you know so well?" Li Qinghao knew why Nancheng Lie said this. Nancheng Lie meant to tell him that Wibert Dongmu was not a serious businessman.
"Five years ago, his company grew rapidly in Germany and went public within two years, annexing 40% of Germany's small and medium-sized enterprises. I don't think he had such strong funds. Now, his company ranks among the top 10 in Germany. For a top 20 position, based on his size, I don’t think your dad’s small trading company can meet his needs.” From the time he took over the position of general manager of Nancheng Group, he brought every country in the world to Well-known companies all knew about it, and Wibert Dongmu’s Wibert Group really surprised him a little at that time.
Regardless of the factors behind it, the company must have developed to such a large scale within at least five years. I have to admire the man's resourcefulness.
The result of Nancheng Lie's investigation surprised him even more. This man turned out to be the son of the German poison nest.
"What you said is too arbitrary. So, your Nancheng Group will not seek cooperation with small and medium-sized enterprises?" Li Qinghao snorted coldly.
"As long as Nancheng Group releases its plan, there will be many companies seeking cooperation." What he means is that Nancheng Group will not take the initiative to seek cooperation.
Looking at the proud and confident man in front of him, Li Qinghao knew that he must have sacrificed a lot during the two years he was in a coma to be as arrogant as he is now.
Nancheng Lie, everyone has a mysterious veil on their body. If we say that Nancheng Lie in the past did not have that layer of mystery in front of him. But after two years, after two blank years, the current Nancheng Lie gave Li Qinghao the urge to lift that veil.
He ignored his previous feelings for Nancheng Lie, but what really inspired his feelings was the current Nancheng Lie.
Li Qinghao suddenly smiled, not like the coquettish half-smile just now, but the hearty smile that Nancheng Lie had seen when talking to Wibert Dongmu. This smile made Nancheng Lie stunned. There was an overly familiar feeling in his heart, rising again and again. He wanted to capture this familiarity, but there was no familiarity left by this person in his mind.
"Nancheng Lie, one day, I will have the Nancheng Group in my hands." As long as I don't die. Li Qinghao swore an arrogant oath, and then walked past Nancheng Lie.
All men have a bloodthirsty side hidden in their bones, Nancheng Lie has it, and so does Li Qinghao. Nancheng Lie's side exists because of Han Mingxu, and Li Qinghao's side was inspired by Nancheng Lie.
When they meet their opponents, they really start.