"What do you want to do? You want to cause trouble, right?" Seeing that the newcomers had ill intentions, Song Shuliang immediately became alert.
The middle-aged man who had just been called Director Li said with a forced smile, "Young man, don't be so aggressive. We just want to make a deal with you."
"Deal? What deal? What good deal can we have with you?" Song Shuliang said bluntly.
"Speak with some respect. Do you know who this is?" the young man said in an angry tone.
"I don't care who he is. Go wherever is cooler and don't disturb us from eating here." Song Shuliang waved his hand and said without any intention of saving face for the three people.
"You..." The young man was so angry that he was about to step forward and argue with Song Shuliang again when he was stopped by the middle-aged man in the lead.
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Laishi and introduced himself. "In that case, let me get straight to the point. I'm Li Mengda, the director of the Yangcheng Health Department. I heard you just scored 100 points in the second round of the assessment. I'd like to buy your spot for the third round. As long as you sell me your number plate, you can name your price."
Mo Laishi ignored Director Li and focused on the food in front of him.
"Hey, are you deaf? Didn't you hear Director Li talking to you?" The young man slapped the table.
Mo Laishi glanced at the young man, his eyes as sharp as knives.
He hated it most when others delayed his meals, but there were always some blind flies flying around in front of him.
The young man was startled by Mo Laishi's sharp eyes and took a step back involuntarily.
Song Shuliang leaned one arm against the back of his chair and sneered nonchalantly, "Li, what's the boss? Even if my brother is willing to sell you the number plate, it's useless. The number plate is tied to your identity information. Can you modify the Wanlong Group's information?"
Li Mengda put his hands behind his back, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with the attitude of a superior: "I just need him to sell me the number plate, and you don't need to worry about the rest."
Li Mengda knew the executive in charge of this assessment at Wanlong Group, and modifying the information was just a matter of a word from him.
"Then how much do you plan to offer?" Song Shuliang knew that Mo Laishi would definitely not sell the number plate. The reason he asked this was simply to hear what price the other party would offer.
"200,000! This is already a very high price to buy a number plate. As a student, you may not be able to earn so much money in several years." Li Mengda said generously.
In Li Mengda's opinion, Mo Laishi is so young and has dyed white hair, he is definitely not a regular doctor, he can be said to be a college student.
In addition, Mo Laishi was dressed in ordinary clothes and his family background should not be very good, so Li Mengda offered 200,000.
He just didn't believe that the other party wouldn't be moved.
"200,000?" Song Shuliang burst out laughing and almost choked.
Li Mengda frowned and said unhappily, "Why? Not enough? Young people should not be greedy, or they might die of overeating."
The threat in these words was not concealed.
"Hahaha, who gave you the courage? Fish Leong? You want to buy a number plate for 200,000? What are you dreaming about? Hahaha..." Song Shuliang laughed so hard that he was out of breath.
In the morning, he gave Morais 3 million yuan in total to buy the answers to the test.
Now someone actually wants to buy the number plate to the third round for 200,000. This is simply the biggest joke he has heard this year.
Besides, if he can successfully pass the third round of assessment and cure Yu Wanlong, the medical fee will be 100 million.
It's all just a matter of luck, only a fool would sell it.
"Kid, don't be too greedy. Director Li is willing to buy the number plate from you because he thinks highly of you. Don't be ungrateful." Seeing that the two men did not give Li Mengda any face at all, the young man could not help but jump out and act as a pawn.
"Oh? According to you, I should be grateful to him?" Morais put down his chopsticks and finally spoke, but his tone was a little cold.
It seems that I won’t be able to eat properly unless I drive these people away completely.
"You guys go ahead. I won't sell you the number plate." After saying that, Morais lowered his head and continued to eat.
"Young man, do you know what the consequences will be if you reject me?" Li Mengda said with a gloomy face.
"Okay, okay, you're out of breath after I told you you're fat. Let's go now. Don't spoil our appetite here." Song Shuliang waved his hands as if to shoo away a fly.
"Very good, then we'll see." Li Mengda snorted coldly and turned away.
After leaving the Hunan restaurant, the man who had been following Li Mengda without saying a word asked, "Second Uncle, that kid won't sell it, what should we do?"
The man's name was Li Qichao, he was in his early thirties and was Li Mengda's nephew.
Li Qichao is the chief physician of a Grade A hospital. Logically speaking, it is quite remarkable that he can become a chief physician at his age, and he himself thinks so.
But when he came to take the assessment today, he was eliminated without even passing the first round, which made him feel ashamed and angry.
The reason why Li Mengda came to buy Morais's number plate was to let Li Qichao replace him.
He didn't expect Li Qichao to be able to cure Yu Wanlong, but just the title of being able to enter the third round of assessment with full marks in the second round would make him famous in the circle.
If I put in some effort behind the scenes, my nephew's future will be limitless.
"That kid doesn't know his place. I'm going to let him know that there are some people that a young boy like him can't afford to offend. I want him to kneel down and beg me when the time comes." Li Mengda's eyes were full of resentment.
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