Chapter 2234

"Boss, next time you talk to these vampires, please use Chinese or English." Su Yun said expressionless.

Zheng Ren took a look at Su Yun and Kerry and managed to squeeze out a smiling face. "Kerry, it's hard for me to talk in your hometown dialect."

This sentence, Zheng Ren has switched to London accent english.

Christian shrugged his shoulders. It doesn't matter what language he talks in.

"This matter is over. We'll see Lord Roche as soon as possible." Christian said.

"Yes." Zheng renmian nodded.

Su Yun finally knew what the two goods were muttering about.

Old Roche, the old guy in the wheelchair came to China!

Sure enough, as guessed, there is a big deal!

Su Yun quietly walked into the crowd and went to the fire escape. He was ready to pick up his mobile phone and call fan Tianshui.

Although he knew that there was little possibility of an accident, Su Yun still had a subtle fear of the descendants of this ancient family.

Especially the old Roche, Su Yun thought it was always wrong if fan Tianshui wasn't around.

Zheng Ren knew that Su Yun had left and could guess what he was going to do. He looked at Su Yun and shook his head, indicating that it was all right. Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously. Seeing that he insisted, he had to come back again.

After two more words, Kerry made a gesture. In the distance, the president of LANCO threw vice president yuan aside and trotted over.

"Lord Kerry."

"We're leaving." Christian said coldly.

"As you wish."

A few minutes later, Zheng Ren and Su Yun got on an old car with the same style as the car they had made in the Alps.

Lin Yuan looked silly on one side. She saw a slightly familiar face in the crowd. It was a big man of LANCO company who talked and laughed with his teacher in Harvard.

But outside the operating room, he hid in the crowd, like a drop of water falling into the sea, ordinary like a passer-by.

Does boss Zheng have such a high status? Lin Yuan was in a trance. Even a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital wouldn't be so courteous.

Although Christian brought her almost endless fear, Lin Yuan could sense his danger with a woman's intuition.

Forcibly suppressing his inner fear, Lin Yuan followed boss Zheng not far behind.

At this time, she was like a small transparent, and no one noticed her existence. But Lin Yuan knew that the man in black noticed himself.

When Zheng Ren and Su Yun were about to get on the bus, Lin Yuan summoned up his courage and ran over.

She didn't know whether she was worried about boss Zheng's danger or something else. Anyway, her mind was blank and followed up.

"It's not an operation. Why are you following?" Su Yun looked at Lin Yuan and said.

Lin Yuan was very nervous. She felt the gaze of the man whose face was shrouded in the shadow around boss Zheng again.

Like a knife, it will cut itself into countless pieces in the next second.

"I......" Lin Yuan barely said a word and swallowed all the rest.

"Go back." Su Yun scolded.

"..." Lin Yuan insisted on standing in front of Zheng Ren. She doesn't know why she wants to follow. It's a subconscious behavior.

"Nothing will happen. Follow." Zheng Ren smiled and introduced Christian: "she is a member of my medical team."

Kerry just shrugged and didn't say anything.

Several people fished into the car. There was a lot of space in the car. Lin Yuan sat in the corner and pressed his left hand on his right hand, curbing the impulse of his right hand to lift it up, reach into his mouth and bite his nails.

The curtain on the window automatically closed, like a ghost. Lin Yuan was startled. She saw boss Zheng talking and laughing with the strange guy wearing a black hat, as if he were very familiar.

The communication between them is in English, which Lin Yuan can understand.

It's just that she's so nervous that she only hears some clips.

Boss Zheng seems to be talking about some old things with that strange and mysterious guy, like an old friend.

Lin Yuan also noticed that the president of LANCO became as transparent as himself, sitting in the corner of the car and no one noticed.

Boss Zheng usually looks very lonely, but how can he communicate so widely? Lin Yuan was confused. This is something she can't understand.

Half an hour later, I came to a hotel.

At the top floor, Lin Yuan and the president of Lanke company were stopped and stood in the corridor bored to see the back of boss Zheng and Brother Yun disappear.

What's the point of following yourself? Lin Yuan doesn't understand. At that time, I was really worried that boss Zheng was in danger. Now, this mood seems ridiculous.

This is China. How can it be dangerous. Lin Yuan felt a little embarrassed, but then he was very happy to see the president of LANCO standing in the corridor like himself.

He didn't seem to think it was rude to treat himself like this, and began to talk freely.

Lin Yuan was a little nervous at first, but he got used to it later.

Boss Zheng and Brother Yun didn't go in long. They came out in less than 20 minutes. Followed by Christian in black and black hat.

Christian pushed a wheelchair on which sat an old man. His face was also covered and could not be seen at all. Lin Yuan judged it from the skin wrinkles looming outside.

"Mr. Roche, please stay." Lin Yuan heard boss Zheng speak in a fluent London accent.

"Zheng, I don't have time to ask, and I have given sincerity. I hope you can one day in the future, our family will become your most loyal ally." A cold voice came, and Lin Yuan shivered.

"It's a long time. I estimate it will take at least ten years." Lin Yuan listened to boss Zheng's serious answer.

"We have almost infinite patience."

"Then I'll go first."

Zheng Ren left a smile and turned to leave old Roche with Su Yun.

"Zheng!" When Zheng Ren came to the elevator, Lao Roche shouted.

"Huh?"

Christian pushed a wheelchair to Zheng Ren.

A hand full of scars and wounds stretched out and trembled slightly. It was as if years had hurt the old man all the time.

If the scar is a man's medal, the old man is like a veteran. His body is full of medals, showing his courage to fight against fate.

"Please!" Old Roche said.

"Please rest assured that I will study it well." Zheng Ren smiled, reached out and shook hands with Lao Luo Che.

Lin Yuan's eyelids trembled twice.

Two completely different hands were held together, and the visual impact was so great that Lin Yuan had an inexplicable illusion in his heart.

"Zheng, I have a small gift for you." Old Roche said, "this year's Nobel Prize will be very fair."

"Thank you." Zheng Ren smiles.