Live Beautification System

Chapter 142 The red-topped doctor

Zhong Zhensong followed Ding Mu's gaze and saw it was Ye Ziyi, and said, "She is the daughter of an old friend of mine, named Ye Ziyi. She has been raised by me since she was a child, and she helps here."

Seeing that Ding Mu was quite interested in her, Zhong Zhensong called her over and said, "Ziyi, I have met... I have met Mr. Ding." Zhong Zhensong thought for a while and did not reveal Ding Mu's identity.

Ye Ziyi's eyes lit up when he saw it was Ding Mu, but he curled his lips and said reluctantly: "Young Master Ding."

Seeing Ye Ziyi's expression, Ding Mu smiled and said, "What do you call Mr. Ding? Just call me Ding Mu. You are good at playing games."

Ye Ziyi said coldly: "I lost to you."

Ding Mu laughed and said, "I'm just playing a trick. I can only play racing games. I've been playing them for more than ten years since I was a child. I still need to learn from you in other aspects."

After saying this, Ye Ziyi's face looked better, and her tone softened and she said, "I see you have a good foundation. Come over when you have time, and I can give you some advice."

Hearing that Ye Ziyi's words were not very polite, Zhong Zhensong had a straight face and pretended to be angry: "Why are you talking to Mr. Ding? You are so weak and you have to give advice to others. Why don't you apologize quickly."

Ye Ziyi pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ding Mulian said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize, I will come to ask for help when I have time."

After that, he said hello to Zhong Zhensong and left. Zhong Zhensong walked all the way to the door, constantly apologizing. Ding Mu, on the other hand, felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill and repeatedly asked him to stay.

After leaving the door and walking a few steps, Ding Mu arrived at his own community. I went upstairs and stayed at home for a while, and it was almost evening. Ding Mu suddenly remembered something. "Idol Driver" was officially premiered on Nanhua TV today, but he didn't have a TV at home...

After thinking for a while, Ding Mu decided to go to his neighbor Dong Manni's house, borrow her TV to watch TV, and "chat" with her.

After ringing the doorbell of Dong's house, Dong Manni's footsteps came from inside.

Dong Manni saw it was Ding Mu through the peephole, and slowly opened the door. She was neatly dressed, gestured to Ding Mu, and whispered: "There are guests at home."

Hearing this, Ding Mu said, "Ah, if it's not convenient, I'll go back. I wanted to watch TV at your house."

Dong Manni thought for a while and suddenly said: "It's okay, just come in." After that, she turned around and led Ding Mu into the house.

When Ding Mu saw this, he didn't think much and followed Dong Manni into the house.

When they arrived at the living room, there were two people inside. One of them, a very beautiful woman named Ding Mu, happened to know Zheng Yinuo, who was partnering with Dong Manni in the Tinglan Club. Another man, whose age cannot be determined, has a fair face and no beard. His face is very well maintained, with no wrinkles at all, but his temple hair is completely white.

Dong Manni introduced to the middle-aged people in the room: "Let me introduce, this is my classmate at Peking University and a neighbor. He studies basic medicine. His name is Ding Mu."

Seeing Ding Mu's talent, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. Zheng Yinuo smiled sweetly and whispered to Ding Mu: "We meet again."

Ding Mu also smiled slightly and said nothing. Observing this man secretly, he is definitely a man of real ability. His fingers are slender and strong, and you can tell that he has advanced hand skills. The clothes on his body make him look like an intellectual from the old days. If you just look at the clothes, he looks a bit bookish, but his demeanor is extraordinary and majestic, and his eyes are full of confidence. He is obviously a person in a high position.

Then, Dong Manni introduced Ding Mu: "This is Mr. Wang Murong, a great expert in traditional Chinese medicine. He is also an expert from the Central Health Bureau. In the medical world, Mr. Wang is the top figure in the pyramid. This is Zheng Yinuo, you guys We’ve known each other before.”

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I have long admired your name, Ding Mu. I have just started to study medicine. I hope Mr. Wang can help me." Ding Mu is a medical student after all, and he has heard about Wang Murong for a long time. People in the world say that golden needles kill people. Acupuncture techniques are unparalleled in the world. And Ding Mu knew very well that the Central Health Bureau that Dong Manni mentioned was dedicated to treating national leaders. In ancient times, it was the imperial doctor, which was basically the highest palace of the doctor's profession. The key point is that now that Western medicine is booming and traditional Chinese medicine is declining, Wang Murong can occupy a place in the expert group with his unique acupuncture skills. He is indeed the best among millions of doctors.

Dong Manni also said: "Mr. Wang, Ding Mu is a good young man. Please give him more support. As for the affairs of the guild hall, we will do as we just said."

When Wang Murong heard Dong Manni's words, the expression on his face did not change at all, but his eyes were on Ding Mu again, looking up and down without saying a word.

However, Zheng Yinuo showed a hint of joy on his face and said with a smile: "Hey, I see that you and Ding Mu have a good relationship. Just now, you were always comparing money and money, so I agreed now. My adoptive father's face is not as good as Ding Mu's." It’s a big deal.”

Ding Mu, the monk Zhang Er, was confused and said, "I would like to ask, what happened just now?"

Dong Manni picked up a plan and said to Ding Mu: "Sister Nuo wants to cooperate with me to create a brand of traditional Chinese medicine health club, and plans to put it on the market within five years. No, Mr. Wang happened to be free and came to propose it. Mention the guidance. Do you want to take a share?"

Dong Manni is not simple, and she is not completely a flower vase. This statement is very level, and it has brought her relationship with Zheng Yinuo closer without any trace, and raised Wang Murong's status. At least Ding Mu couldn't say such things.

Ding Mu has been influenced by his parents since he was a child. He is not completely blank in the company's operations. His mind works very fast. He flipped through the plan and understood what this cooperation was about. It is estimated that Wang Murong wanted to run a traditional Chinese medicine health club, but he cared about feathers, so he asked Zheng Yinuo to come forward to do this. His side is responsible for brand licensing, professional technology, human resources and daily management, accounting for 50% of the shares, while Dong Manni needs to invest 50 million and is responsible for financial and asset operations, also accounting for 50% of the shares. The 50 million funds are used Yu opened two more directly operated clubs.

"Huishengtang, is this the title of Mr. Wang?" Ding Mu cast a questioning look at Dong Manni.

"Yes, if Mr. Wang is a doctor, not to mention making a fortune every day, it's not much different." Dong Manni's words are true. With Wang Murong's status and Xinglin's reputation, she can receive 2,000 yuan in registration fees, and she only needs diagnosis and treatment in one day. Fifty patients, that’s 100,000 yuan.

It's just that Wang Murong is a red-top imperial doctor. He usually has to deal with the health care work of big leaders. He even has to visit foreign countries to diagnose diseases for foreign dignitaries and conduct medical diplomacy, so he doesn't have much time to sit for consultations. Therefore, if you want to quickly expand the scale of operations, you also need the injection of a large amount of external funds and professional operations. In this regard, the Dong Manni family has core advantages.

For Dong Manni, this investment does not necessarily make money, it must be run and listed. The Dong Manni family has experience in successfully running pharmaceutical companies on the market, but whether it can be successful depends on the turnover, profit margin, and future prospects. It is actually very difficult to say. However, the country of Great China is ruled by individuals, and if there is a connection, anything can be said.

Ding Mu thought for a while and suddenly suggested: "I also want to take a share and give you the icing on the cake."

Dong Manni knew that Ding Mu also seemed to have a lot of money, so she said, "Okay, how much will you pay? Let's invest together, which can be considered as sharing the risk."

Ding Mu smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers, and said: "I won't give out the money. I will take care of the venues of the two guild halls."

Wang Murong cherishes words like gold and doesn't speak much. Zheng Yinuo asked Ding Mu: "What kind of venue can you provide?"

Ding Mu directly took out his mobile phone, opened the electronic map, found a location in Dongcheng and Xicheng, then put the map on the table and pointed it out to everyone: "The single-family house at this location is 1,500 square meters, and the other is 1,600 square meters." , parking is also convenient. How about it? Each of these units must be worth about 200 million, and the minimum rent must be 5 to 6 million a year. I use the five-year lease term and the priority renewal right in exchange for 30% of the shares."

"Hiss." As soon as he said this, Zheng Yinuo took a slight breath of air. Wang Murong's eyes when he looked at Ding Mu also changed. He didn't expect that this boy was hiding his secrets. His identity and background were intriguing.

Because when Dahua was founded, there were certain plans in the capital. Therefore, people who have lived in the capital for a long time have a habit. When you meet and ask where the other person lives, based on their home address, you can roughly know where the other person is from without leaving any trace. For example, those who live in Xishan mostly have military backgrounds. Most of those who live in Dongshan are children from the factory compound. Many people living in Nancheng are poor. The key is that those who have a large and unique courtyard in Sijiu City must be high-ranking officials. And for someone like Ding Mu who can casually throw out two great mansions, his status must be extraordinary.

Zheng Yinuo was originally a professional broker working in the company's office in Beijing. Of course, he was a knowledgeable person. Wang Murong walked among dignitaries, how could he not understand this. If such a large house is used as a clubhouse, it will have great benefits and no harm in improving the brand quality. But who will get 30% of the shares?

After some haggling. The three parties have reached an intention to cooperate. Zheng Yinuo is responsible for brand authorization, professional technology, human resources and daily management and holds 40% of the shares. Ding Mu provides the right to use the venue for five years and holds 30% of the shares. Dong Manni invests 50 million and also holds 30% of the shares.

For Ding Mu, this business was well worth it. Originally, the two sets of courtyard houses in Wuhua Industrial were also idle. By making use of it, not only did he get shares, but he also gained Wang Murong's favor. Wang Murong cherished words like gold, but also promised Ding Mu that if anything happened, he could come to him through Zheng Yinuo to solve it. If there is a good opportunity, he will also support Ding Mu.

Zheng Yinuo smiled and said: "Ding Mu, even though my name is Yinuo, my adoptive father is the real man with a lot of money. Now in the medical world, I can guarantee that you will have smooth sailing." This tone is big and confident. It's enough, it's just awesome.

"Okay, okay, then I really have to rely on Mr. Wang." Ding Mu said modestly. Of course, Ding Mu, who was accustomed to bragging about not paying taxes, only half believed Zheng Yinuo's words. I am not even a leader in the medical field. If we really want to bring out the medical aspect of alien technology, can you, Wang Murong, not compete with me?

The matter was almost settled, Wang Murong and Zheng Yinuo said goodbye and left, and Dong Manni sent them out. Ding Mu just remembered about borrowing the TV to watch, and said: "Oops, it's a bit late! Quick, turn on the TV! Nanhua Satellite TV."

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