Chapter 226 How the Big Guys Chat

"No." Gu Mang raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, "It's fine anyway, let's make some living expenses."

"Really so short of money?"

"It's quite lacking." There is a new project at the Medical Research Institute, which burns a lot of money.

She thought that Jinyang would have money if she didn't live in a nursing home.

Gee.

Lu Chengzhou tapped his finger on the steering wheel, and suggested in a low voice, "Is it considered as my personal doctor? I will give you as much as you want."

When he spoke, he paused unnoticed.

Gu Mang turned to him when he heard this.

When she found that the man was smiling, the smile spread to the end of her cold eyes.

The girl's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"How much can you give?" He looked at him with his hands on his face, in a very serious tone.

At this time, the red light turned green, Lu Chengzhou started the car, turned the steering wheel with one hand to turn the intersection, and handed her the mobile phone with the other hand, "Transfer password 916916, as much as you want."

How much is possible?

Gu Mang took the phone, "I'll give you a discount, three hundred thousand."

"One month?"

"No." The girl raised the corners of her lips, "One day."

Hearing this, Lu Chengzhou glanced at her.

The girl's eyes were dark and bright, her face was cold and cold, her facial features were too delicate, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

very beautiful.

If he's not beautiful, he won't be able to get on the hook.

Suddenly, the smile in the man's eyes deepened, and his eyes returned to the front of the road, "Turn on your own, enough for a year."

Gu Mang raised his eyebrows and said in a slow tone, "One hundred million?"

Although she is more than this price, she is proud of saying that she has a discount.

Lu Chengzhou nodded and smiled, "Let's turn."

Gu Mang was not polite, and used his mobile phone to transfer money to himself, and then returned it to him.

As soon as the phone arrived in his hand, a call with the note "President Zhao" called.

It should be to determine whether the transfer just now was Lu Chengzhou.

He connected, "It's me, turn around now."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

After about ten seconds, there was an extra 100 million in Gu Mang's account.

She tutted, "It's really close to a billion people."

Lu Chengzhou smiled, stretched out his hand in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Little doctor, since the salary has been paid, shouldn't it be time for a routine physical examination?"

Gu Mang turned his eyes slightly, looked at his beautiful porcelain-white wrist, and raised his eyebrows.

Putting down the sweet potato in his hand, he pressed his pulse with a blank face.

After waiting for a minute, she let go and said nothing.

Lu Chengzhou turned his eyes and glanced at her, seeing her dark face, he was silent for a second, "What's wrong?"

Inexplicably, a string in his mind tightened slightly.

Gu Mang took the sweet potato back into his hand and ate it again, and said seriously, "You're a little bit at a loss. There is no disease detected for 300,000 yuan."

Lu Chengzhou: "..."

Those dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly.

If he hadn't been driving, he really didn't know what he would have done.

There was no expression on the girl's face, she looked closely, with a shallow smile in her eyes, and asked without raising her head, "How about you tomorrow?"

Lu Chengzhou restrained his emotions, his voice was low and hoarse, "I will send you to the Experimental Middle School first, and then go to the Fourteenth Research Institute."

Gu Mang remembered the business that Shadow League received a few days ago—

Steal a fighter plane design drawing from country D.

The power is great, and the target detection, tracking, and fire control systems have achieved unprecedented accuracy.

It was only last night that Yunling sent the design drawings to Lu Chengzhou.

The airborne radar and military industry level of the 14th Institute was already on a par with all the world powers three years ago.

...

On the outskirts of the capital, in a splendid clubhouse.

Several eye-catching men surrounded a table of mahjong.