Chapter 453

He received a message from Zhuge Yan.

The crescent moon is dead.

He died in the cell of the dragon group and committed suicide.

……

Early in the morning, Wu Lai and Luo Xin were preparing to go to the company, and Luo Yi shouted at him.

"The decoration of Jishi hall is about to be completed. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Hearing this, Wu Lai has no reason not to go?

When he arrived at Jishi hall, his eyes lit up!

The whole Jishi hall is decorated with antique flavor, which is quite like a big pharmacy in ancient times. At this time, the decorators have begun to clean the hall, clean up those sundries, and the cleaners have also begun to clean up.

Seeing Wu Lai coming, these people shouted respectfully, "president Wu."

Wu Lai was slightly stunned, and then nodded his head.

At this time, Wu Lai felt like a stranger. He thought of himself a month ago and looked at himself now. Who could have thought that the intern who had just graduated was not only the future son-in-law of the Luo family, but also the deputy head of the longzu branch and a generation of miracle doctors?

Just like the number in his bank card has reached a level that he once dared not think of all his life.

"Mr. Wu, the plaque of Jishitang has been sent. How about it?" A staff member of Roche Group said on one side.

Following the man's hand, Wu Lai saw a huge plaque with three gilded characters printed on it.

"Mr. Wu, do you want to hang it up if you want? The specific business hours have been reported, and the business can start in three days." The staff said on one side.

At this time, many people have paid attention at the door of Jishi hall. After all, such a large facade can naturally attract many people.

"This plaque... Forget it." Wu Lai shook his head. No matter how he looked at it, the three words on the plaque lacked charm, and he felt that it was just a casual pharmacy on the roadside.

Hearing Wu Lai's words, the staff member hurriedly stopped the person who moved the plaque over there, stood in front of Wu Lai, and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "then, President Wu, what kind of plaque do you think you want? Invite a calligrapher?"

"Don't bother so much." As Wu Lai said this, he walked over to several workers on the plaque over there. One by one, he smoked and said "hard work" with a smile on his face. Without looking back, he said to the man, "on the day of the official opening, I will inscribe in person and write a couplet by the way."

In person?!

Hearing Wu Lai's words, the staff member was stunned and subconsciously began to look at Wu Lai.

Anyway, Wu Lai is just a young man in his early twenties? Inscriptions and couplets are suitable for people with certain attainments in calligraphy and literature, right? Still doing it on the opening day?

As he wiped the sweat on his forehead, he began to quickly look for a suitable farewell in his mind to let this uncle give up this dangerous idea. In case people see a joke, it will be Luo Jia and Wu Lai who will lose face at that time! If his luck is poor, his anger will be on him at that time.

Wu Lai made a circle of smoke, saw the man in the cold sweat, heard the man's accelerated heartbeat, he probably guessed what the man was thinking, smiled, walked to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "well, don't worry, since I say so, I must be sure of what to do, what to do, I'm not a dandy."