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190 Thirty-two figures

"Is this the rhythm of Chinese medicine going to rise again?"

"We have all suppressed traditional Chinese medicine in this way. If we say that they will rekindle, will all their efforts be wasted?"

"Huaxia is so scary."

"What's scary is the guy in the head. What's his name? Ji Nian, right? A medical student dares to stand up and challenge him without fear of life and death. If it weren't for him, would you think the rest of the Chinese medicine doctors would follow closely?"

...

No matter what, Ji Nian was like a tiger descending from the mountain abroad, showing her first glory.

In the venue.

The whole world is staring at this place, waiting for Lee Ki-soo's reply. Should you fight or admit defeat? You should always say it, and it is impossible to keep silent all the time. The silence at this time is the weakest, and it will make people misunderstand that he is afraid.

Lee Ki-soo can't remain silent.

"Ji Nian, this is the Korean traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting, not your own performance stage, nor is it a place where all of you traditional Chinese medicine does whatever you want. There will be regulations for the exchange, and everything must follow the regulations. You will do whatever you say, so there are no rules."

"We South Korea is a country that pays attention to rules and regulations, so now you are asked to sit back to your original position. If you want to compete and fight, there is no problem. The second and third process will satisfy you. But now, you can only listen to me and sit back to your original position." Lee Ki-soo stood up from the chair and faced Ji Nian in the head with a cold expression, angry inside, and a slightly stiff expression expressing his attitude.

If you want to fight, fight? Dreaming, this is my territory and my home court. I said you can fight. Before I nodded, I would hold it in my arms and endure it even though your fighting spirit is strong. There is a saying in your country that is very good. If you work hard, you will lose all your fighting spirit. What I have to do is to let the fighting spirit you have accumulated after you have finally accumulated.

Ji Nian was unmoved and glanced at him with a sarcastic sneer.

"President Lee Ki-soo, who said we don't pay attention to the charter? What we are doing now is to follow your charter. Isn't your second item the exchange and discussion between Chinese and Korean doctors? The first speech ends, and we can start the second item. Or do you think the speech is not over yet? If that is the case, I don't mind accompanying you Korean doctors and all the Korean media reporters present to have a good chat?"

A strange arc was raised at the corner of Ji Nian's lips.

"I don't usually bully people, but if someone insists on making fun of themselves, then bullying is not a human being."

Generally, if you don’t bully people, you will not be a human being if you bully them.

Ji Nian's words made Li Ji-soo and the others' faces change drastically, and the situation that was about to be reversed was quietly resolved. Li Ji-soo was full of anger at Ji Nian. How could this guy look like an unbeaten cockroach? Where did he get such strong combat power?

"You?" Lee Ki-soo was immediately exhausted.

In the most conspicuous position, Lee Jong Hyuk saw that the situation in front of him had vaguely lost control. He stood up and walked to Park Yong-hoon, leaned over and whispered: "Sir Park, Ji Nian's fighting spirit is in a strong stage, and we are not likely to confront each other head-on. We ask me to dry it and let them be discouraged."

"Lee Jong Hyuk, is this your bad idea? Can you be more shameless?" Before Park Yong-hoon could express his opinion, Song Xuanji was already sarcastic when she heard this. She had a glimmer of contempt in her eyes, and she raised her arms disdainfully and pointed at the confrontation sides.

"Open your eyes and see clearly. The situation is so tense. The arrow is on the string and you have to fire it. But you want to stop the battle. Is it possible? This exchange will be initiated by your Park Pharmaceutical. If you really want to quit at this time, I am afraid that the first person you are looked down upon will be your Korean doctor?"

"Don't look down on Korean doctors?"

Lee Jong-he stared at Song Xuanji with a slight smile, and said to the tone of Han Che: "We Korean doctors never need others to point fingers in their work. Besides, who told you that you want a quit? I mean to have a temporary rest. Are quits and rest the same thing?"

"By the way, I would like to remind you, Mr. Song, you came here for negotiations and cooperated with Seen Pharmaceuticals and Park Pharmaceuticals. You are not from the exchange group, and there is no need to speak for them, right? Isn't it good to sit here and watch the show quietly?"

Park Yong-hoon frowned slightly.

At this moment, Lin Meina suddenly walked over from not far away, her face a little anxious, "Young Master."

"Is there anything wrong?" Park Yong-hoon asked softly.

"It's something, and it's a big deal..." Lin Meina said, scanning Song Xuanji who was sitting next to her, and wanted to speak but stopped. After seeing her expression, Song Xuanji showed a look of contempt in her eyes, "What? Do you want me to avoid it?"

"Young master, please come to the side." Lin Meina glared at Song Xuanji fiercely, and she was too lazy to pay attention to her provocation.

Now Park Yong-hoon also felt something was wrong.

Lin Meina has always been aware of the importance of doing things. She understood what occasion this was, but she still insisted on letting herself leave, which means that things might be quite a bit. Thinking of this, Park Yong-hoon stood up and walked out with Lin Meina. When the two of them moved, the tense atmosphere was immediately attracted, and everyone looked at them.

Lee Ki-soo felt puzzled.

Park Yong-hoon left the scene at this time. What happened?

After leaving the seat, Park Yong-hoon did not walk out of the venue. Lin Meina also understood that the situation was critical and did not hide it anymore. She said in a voice: "Young Master, I just received the news that the TV program of beauty transformation that our angel plastic surgery is recording had an accident. Ten girls who are in urgent need of plastic surgery had an accident during the operation."

"They all suffered disfigures to varying degrees. If this matter cannot be resolved, angel plastic surgery will not only be unlucky, but will also affect Park's Pharmaceuticals, and even Park's Group will be affected."

"Plastic surgery failed?"

Park Yong-hoon's tone was a little raised. After seeing the eyes of the others still on him, he hurriedly turned around and said in a deep voice to Lin Meina: "Isn't it just a failed plastic surgery? Then continue to have plastic surgery. It's not that failure is not allowed during the plastic surgery. No one can succeed at one time, and no one can succeed forever. What a big deal, this matter makes you anxious like this? If it really doesn't work, just replace all ten of them, choose a new batch and compensate them for some money."

This is calm and gentle. In Park Yong-hoon's eyes, the ten flower girls who failed to perform plastic surgery seem to be living life, but just products. The products are deteriorated and they are thrown away and replaced with new ones. Do you need to care?

Lin Meina ignored Park Yong-hoon's irritability, and a helpless look appeared on her fair cheeks. She shook her head and avoided everyone's eyes and whispered: "Young Master, this time the matter is not that simple, I'm afraid I can't do what you said."

Now it was Park Yong-hoon's turn to be stunned.

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