“When did Hu Yang’s little three become the boss?”

Just as the two black suits were ready to start, an old and cold voice sounded outside the noodle restaurant, and then saw an old man in Don's dress coming in.

The two black suits immediately dissipated on the left and right, looking respectfully at the old man.

After seeing the appearance of the old man, Li Xuedong's mouth showed a sneer, is this not the chairman of Zhengtai Group Liu Fusheng?

The two black suits were his bodyguards, and one of them had a face-to-face with Li Xuedong before.

Where do the little rascals of this level recognize Liu Fusheng, see that Liu Fusheng even called his boss Hu Yang called him Xiao Bing San, and couldn't help but look at him slightly and scolded: "Where the old don't die, dare we say that Master Hu is a little Huffang, is it not greasy?" 」

Liu Fusheng did not look at the vertegium head, directly toward the two black suits to make the eye color.

The two black suits immediately met, and the two held out a hand, grabbed the bruise, and threw him out like a dead dog.

When the bruise directly hit the swill bucket outside the noodle restaurant, the dirty swill water splashed him all over his head, he struggled to get up and drank to the people in the house: "Damn your mother, wait for Laozi, today no one can run, all have to die!"

Say, the bruise did not pay attention to his two little brothers, covered his dislocated arms, and ran anxiously towards the west side of the street.

A thrilling scene, the noodle shop owner has not reacted until now, until he saw Liu Fusheng sitting opposite Li Xuedong, he stumbled and ran over:

"This old man, I advise you to hurry up, that the laughing tiger Hu Yang is not easy to provoke ah, there are dozens of horses under his hand, he can't afford it!"

Liu Fusheng ignored the fat boss, but stared at Li Xuedong, looking at his eyes full of excitement and expectation.

Tang Xueyan was also curious about why Tang Yan old man stared at Li Xuedong and curious about his identity.

Li Xuedong carefully looked at Liu Fusheng, saw Liu Fusheng radiant, the spirit of the whole person and before him was completely judged, immediately holding his hands and laughing:

"Congratulations, you look so much better than you were last."

"Where, thanks to Mr. Li's medicine, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'm still an old man haunted by the wind and cold."

Liu Fusheng also held his fist in both hands, the attitude seemed to be polite, in fact, more like a compliment: "I came personally to thank Mr. Li, in addition, there is one thing I want to discuss with Mr."

“Old Willow, but it doesn’t matter.”Li Xuedong said with a smile.

"I am old, I have a lot of diseases, and there is a lack of a personal doctor around me, so I want to hire Mr. Li as my personal doctor."

Liu Fusheng's red face was full of expectation, afraid that Li Xuedong would refuse his request, and added: "Of course, I will not misbehave Mr., I will give Mr. 100 million annual salary, but also look forward to Mr. to consider it?"

As soon as this said, the fat boss of the noodle restaurant almost slipped to the ground.

He took his ear out of his ear, for fear that it had just been a hallucination, and the boss was going to hire him as a private doctor for a hundred million dollars a year?!

Tang Xueyan was also startled by the willow eyebrows, round and wide eyes were intensely curious and staring at Li Xuedong, and she could see that Tang pretended to be not joking, and the Tang dress on his body was worth at least one million, definitely not an ordinary person.

Looking at Li Xuedong, Tang Xueyan found that she was more and more understanding of Li Xuedong, feeling that his whole body was full of secrets, and gave her unexpected surprises every moment!

100 million annual salary, how many people dream of the ideal!

Li Xuedong smiled and shook his head, and he rejected Liu Fusheng's proposal:

"I'm sorry, Liu Lao, I can't accept your work, I'm still a medical student, and most of my time is spent on my studies, so I'm good-nive."

Li Xuedong's refusal directly made the people present feel that the three views have been destroyed, the annual salary of 100 million jobs ah, said to refuse, without any hesitation.

The fat boss and Tang Xueyan stared at Li Xuedong, the more they looked at the more confused, and completely could not guess Li Xuedong's inner thoughts.

Contrary to the surprised and stunned reactions of others, Liu Fusheng seemed to have long expected Li Xuedong to refuse his request, but still showed a hint of disappointment and sighed:

"Or, how can a strange material like Mr. Li be sold by money, I really think about the week!"

Li Xuedong saw Liu Fusheng's remorseful pain, so he turned to comfort: "Liu Lao does not have to be sad, if I graduate, perhaps I will go to your company to apply."

“Really, that’s great!”

Liu Fusheng's lost face once again rose the color of hope, he quickly took out a special business card from his bosom, put him into Li Xuedong's hand, excitedly said:

"Mr. Li will encounter any trouble in the future, as long as it is in Jiangzhou City, even if the sky falls, I will do my best to help you solve it."

Liu Fusheng's words made the noodle shop owner and Tang Xueyan very surprised, heart of the old man is what kind of holy ah, dare to say such a big tone?!

Li Xuedong took the business card, put it in his pocket, and smiled:

"Then I'm not kind, I don't know if the old gentleman has eaten, do you want to come to a bowl of noodles, this master's beef noodles are first-class?"

"Since it is Mr. Lee's request, respect is better than obeying."He did not refuse, but promised.

Li Xuedong turned to look at the panicked noodle shop owner and politely said, "Boss, you have to make two bowls of beef noodles."

“No, no, no problem with how many bowls!”

Fat boss woke up from the tuck, he now knows that Li Xuedong is not an ordinary person at all, even the annual salary of 100 million yuan of work, just now he also mistakenly thought that the other side is not willing to spend money of the poor hanging silk, the original people are low-key ah!

The fat boss ran into the back kitchen at the fastest speed, and did not give up ten minutes of kung fu, and two bowls of steaming beef noodles were placed in front of Li Xuedong and Liu Fusheng.

Li Xuedong looked at Tang Xueyan and smiled, “Do you want to eat more?”

“I’ll be fat again!”

Tang Xueyan sat down next to Li Xuedong, a pair of apricot eyes full of curiosity and confusion.

"It's nice to look fat, it's comfortable to pinch."Li Xuedong said with a smiley face.

“Go to yours, you need to eat fat and be pinch by me!”

Hearing Li Xuedong say this, Li Xuedong, who was enveloped in the mysterious halo in Tang Xueyan's eyes, gradually became clear, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and choke him, so true.

Li Xuedong hurriedly asked for forgiveness, causing the old Tang dresser to laugh.

However, when an old and one young person were having the same time to eat noodles, there was a sudden noise outside, and aroused a cry from passers-by.

“Fuck you, you didn’t even run away!”

I saw that the bruises were turned back, and his dislocated arms had been taken over, and behind him was followed by more than twenty people, storming into the noodle restaurant.

Walking in front of the bruise is a bald-headed middle-aged man with a smile on his neck, with a smile on his neck, and his whole smiling face is matched, there is an indescribable surprise.