"Mr. Liang, phone..." The young man watched Liang Zhe staring at the phone with his eyes motionless, his hand stretched out in the air, but he never planned to get the microphone.

"Mr. Liang, do you need me to hang up for you?" the young man couldn't help but said.

Liang Zhe took the report from the young man and whispered: "You can go now."

"Ah? Oh! Okay, Mr. Liang, then I'll go back to the company first." Young Zhang Er was confused, so he only reported half of it, but since the boss let him go, of course he can't stay.

The youth turned and walked towards the door. Before turning around, he took a look at the phone that was still ringing. The youth intuition that Mr. Liang's abnormality was related to the two phone calls.

"Hey."

"Oh, I accidentally stepped on the phone line when I came to report."

The young man who hadn't walked out of 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 answered my call." Li Zheng doesn't believe in nonsense such as stepping on the phone line. It is better to say that he slipped his hands to be more credible.

"Yeah." Liang Zhe held the phone tube tightly, with beads of sweat oozing out of his palm, his ears were slightly red, and there was a slight tremor when he looked closely.

"Cough cough" Li Zheng gave a dry cough, and he could feel the embarrassment of silence even through the phone line.

"Mr. Liang, have you heard the steward Fang mentioned that I want to borrow the medical qualifications of Kedi under the Liang family to buy a production line?"

Liang Zhe was about to answer. At this moment, the housekeeper Fang walked over from the kitchen with a pot of green and dripping trees.

"Master, today is New Year's Eve. This is my gift to you. What a lovely little banyan tree!"

Liang Zhe was startled by the sudden appearance of Steward Fang. He was already nervous. The sweat on his palms made the body of the microphone a little slippery, so his hands were slightly loose.

"Patter"

! ! !

Liang Zhe watched as the microphone fell very accurately on the hang-up button of the phone.

This is not true! Liang Zhe threw himself on the phone. He picked up the phone tremblingly, and the beep inside successfully made his expressionless face droop.

He was like a puppy abandoned by his master, holding the telephone tube helplessly, and exuding a frustrated atmosphere.

There was no caller ID on the phone in the 1980s, but the housekeeper Fang looked at Liang Zhe’s unlovable appearance and said, "Is it Mr. Li Zheng?"

Liang Zhe raised his eyelids, his eyes swept across the banyan tree held by the housekeeper Fang and his mouth drooped a few degrees.

He knew that Mr. Xiao Liang's savior, Mr. Li Zheng, could cause such a huge emotional fluctuation.

Steward Fang smiled and stuffed the banyan tree into Liang Zhe's arms.

"It's okay, Mr. Li Zheng is a very big person. He will call back if he has something to do. Just explain to him."

Liang Zhe raised his head slightly, "Twice."

"What?" Steward Fang didn't understand Liang Zhe's meaning.

"I hung him up twice."

Fang Guan Jiaran saw a desperate expression on Liang Zhe's drooping expressionless face.

"You actually hung up his phone twice! If I were Mr. Li Zheng, I would definitely ignore you!" After the steward Fang understood the meaning of Liang Zhe's words, his expression was heartbroken.

Steward Fang is the old steward of the Liang family. He has been in the Liang family since his father’s generation. He was born under Liang Zhe. It was 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 sorry for his son who had to take care of his two children and had to fight a medical malpractice lawsuit with the hospital, so he asked the Liang family for a long vacation.

It was only afterwards that the Liang family's core plane crashed, and Liang Huiying's third sister and younger brother came into the room, thinking that they were the owner of the Liang family. Liang Zhe was still young and had no right to speak, but the steward Fang wanted to come back but was scolded sarcastically by Liang Huiying

After the kidnapping of Liang Zhe, the steward Fang immediately felt distressed about the soft dumplings in his impression, and came to Liang's house after packing up the packages. This time it went well. Without Liang Huiying, Liang Zhe was expressionless when he saw him, but Steward Fang understood the happy meaning from him.

Butler Fang really broke his heart for Liang Zhe. What a cute little dumpling when he was a child, he would walk his calf to hug him, and now he has become such a cold facial paralysis. While feeling distressed, the housekeeper Fang is determined to let this child Be cheerful again.

What should I do to make children happy? An experienced childcare steward will answer you, find friends!

The only person who can make Liang Zhe change his emotions and eagerly want to get close, Li Zheng, has become his best goal.

Liang Zhe was almost angry. He glanced at the steward Fang and dialed a number.

"Let's check which hotel and hotel phone number the Hong Kong scholars from the Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference have settled in.

…………

In Li Zheng's heart, 10,000 horses ran past, he was actually hung up, and he was hung up twice by the same person! !

He will fight again when he is crazy!

Li Zheng came from a wealthy family in his previous life. From childhood to big, he wanted money and money to have IQ and IQ. All the way through, he would go from domestic schoolmaster to Stanford A and other graduates, and then all the way from Cold Spring Harbor to China. No one has ever hung up his phone twice in a row!

Two times in a row, said it was not intentional? Ghosts believe!

Li Zheng felt that his brain must have been overloaded these days, and he had the illusion that Liang Zhe's behavior that day was really good.

People who don't even want to say a few words to him will show his favor? Ha ha

He took a deep breath and called Cheng Xianfeng.

"Leung doesn't need to think about it. Is there any other way to ship the production line back to China?"

Cheng Xianfeng who received the call was taken aback, "Mr. Liang disagrees? This is impossible. He proposed this plan himself."

There was a weird silence at both ends of the phone, "Liang Zhe mentioned it?"

"Yes, when you called that day, I was drafting a contract at Liang's house. Liang Sheng wrote the plan himself."

Li Zheng...

"In fact, Liang is the best choice. From Xiangjiang to the inland China, three inspections are required according to normal procedures. The port will conduct random inspections on special consignments, and the cargo ships must also be inspected, not to mention the customs. If you buy it yourself and ship it yourself, I’m afraid you won’t pass the first two levels."

"Like the Liang family, there are both a port and a ship, the ship king Bao 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 smashed the bed hard.

He did not believe that without the Liang family, he could not ship the production line!

At this time, 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 courtesy.

"Just now, I... my hands slipped."

Li Zheng...If I work with Liang again, I will eat shit. He has an urge to explode.

"Oh."

Pata, Li Zheng hung up the phone hard. I'm sorry, he slipped his hand too! !

Liang Zhe did not call again. Li Zheng had insomnia all night, and he had just patted his chest and agreed to Meng Lao, Liang Zhe unexpectedly came to do this. The feeling of powerlessness to say that he couldn't do it, and the sense of loss of being unable to help the respected predecessors and the loving motherland made Li Zheng's mood drop to the bottom.

On the second and third days, scholars from Asia successively went up to give reports. This conference allowed Li Zheng to discover that although he has the biological knowledge of later generations and original drug formulas in his head, he still has a long way to go compared to real biologists.

From the perspective of later generations, the theories of some academic reports are completely wrong. But listening to these scholars discussing their thinking process, Li Zheng suddenly felt like he was working on a math problem. You have read the answer and know that the problem is wrong, but you carefully look at his process of doing the problem. , But found that there are many ways of thinking that you can't even think of, which is very useful for reference.

Meng Jiayin and Chen Anbang did not mention the production line again, which made Li Zheng feel more guilty. He asked Cheng Xianfeng to ask the relevant freight company for help, but there is no satisfactory answer yet.

"Hahaha, Li Zheng, you are famous. Xiangjiang Daily and London Daily have published your story about the Li Zheng Special Disease Research Foundation. Those Western media have also praised you a lot!" Richard After the report, the three-day Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference officially ended.

"Einstein of the East, a kind genius."

"Every life is the best gift that God has given to mankind. Concerned about special diseases, our government is not as good as him."

Li Zheng was young, accomplished a lot, and established a special disease research foundation named after him. So many such big gimmicks, the media will naturally not let 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 same. The media in capitalist countries like to step on their own government. Therefore, they praise Li Zheng as an Oriental. The more perfect Li Zheng is, the more it shows their government. Of inaction.

There is also China.

Since opening the door to embrace the world, the Chinese media community has consciously paid attention to the media dynamics of major countries. When they discovered the news about Li Zheng, they were first surprised that Xiangjiang actually has such talents. Xiangjiang and the mainland of China were born at the same root, and it is also a little bit more prosperous.

So Xinghua News Agency also intended to report several pages.

But when the editor-in-chief of Xinghua News Agency 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 and the page will be moved!"

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