Chapter 677 Think Tank Staff
"Doctor, is there nothing I can do?"
In the ward, Xiao Yang's father looked haggard and had two dark circles.
Taking care of patients is the most painful.
On the bed, Xiao Yang opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.
Expressionless face.
"I can only say that there is hope for recovery, but how much recovery can be achieved is a question of probability! The patient is very young, so you still have to have confidence!" The doctor explained a few words and left quickly.
The Xiao family is a little difficult.
"Wuwuwu..." Xiao Yang's mother lay on the bed and cried.
The diagnosis given by the doctor was that the lumbar spine was broken and lifelong paralysis.
Next to the hospital bed, Zhao Yong sat upright in a wheelchair with a gloomy face.
His legs can slowly recover, but Xiao Yang will spend the rest of his life in bed.
"Bastard!" Xiao Yang's father punched the wall.
Blood was immediately seen.
The couple put all their efforts on Xiao Yang, hoping that he would inherit the glory of the family and become an excellent young man in the future, but now... everything has become a luxury.
"Uncle Xiao, this matter is probably done by Wang Hui, although I have no evidence!" Zhao Yong gritted his teeth, "That guy is very sinister!"
At this moment, Zhao Yong had forgotten that what he did was a hundred times more sinister than Wang Hui.
"Is it him, so what?" Xiao Yang's father sneered, "We two families threw 200 million into the fund together. Now the Wen family has come forward to protect him. Do you still want to be tough?"
"Zhao Yong, I'll tell the truth, don't be angry. If you had that ability, Wang Hui would have been finished long ago... Our two families wouldn't have had this kind of trouble, and they lost the situation." Xiao Yang's father's face was gloomy.
Zhao Yong's face turned red in an instant.
He really couldn't stand being ridiculed in person.
In normal times, Xiao Yang's father would not talk to him like this, after all, the Zhao family has a deeper background.
But now, Xiao Yang's life is covered with haze. Xiao Yang's father's anger is full of nowhere to vent, so he treats Zhao Yong as a target.
His son followed Zhao Yong and was confused. He didn't say anything, but he became like this.
commit a sin!
"Uncle Xiao, do you think I feel so good?" Zhao Yong patted his chest with a ferocious look on his face, "Now, it's hard for us to go out!
But it doesn’t mean that others can’t take action! As long as Wang Hui doesn’t die, the money will still be back to our two families.”
"Do you want to kill someone with a knife? Who can still use it as a gun for you now?" Xiao Yang's father sneered, "You are the lesson here, who is so stupid?"
Zhao Yong sneered a few times: "If you don't believe me, I understand. If you don't do it, I will do it myself! I don't believe it. Apart from killing Wang Hui, there is no other way to let him know that it is amazing!"
"Don't Wen Ning want him to enter the circle? I'll play with him to the end and see if he can enter the circle!"
...
"When you enter the circle, you will know that many things are not as complicated as you think!" Wen Ning handed Wang Hui a list.
Wang Hui took it and looked it from top to bottom, his head was getting bigger.
Horse riding, fencing, alcohol knowledge, etiquette training, national standard dance, Sanda...
"Wen Ning, I think... If you become a mother in the future,
Your child has become a miserable child!" Wang Hui couldn't help laughing and crying, "You are just Haidian parents!"
Haidian parents are a joke.
It specifically describes parents who are like charging for their children.
Arrange children's various specialty training and learning plans every day, and strive to make children a talent in Tsinghua and Peking University.
Now, Wang Hui felt dizzy when he looked at the training subjects.
"Wen Ning, do I need to learn like this?" Wang Hui was very confused.
"Yes!" Wen Ning said, "Learning these is not to make you an expert, but to allow you to cope with various occasions. You must know that the chain of contempt exists, and you will not make a fool of yourself, otherwise they will deliberately amplify your shortcomings!"
"Your circle is so terrible!" Wang Hui made a scared expression.
Wen Ning smiled and said, "There are so many people in the circle, and there are all kinds of people. Some are calm and some are willing to step on outsiders. I don't want you to be their target, so I arranged so many for you. I hope you can understand!"
"I understand, you will definitely not lie to me, I'll go!" Wang Hui's heart knot opened.
But when I think about learning so many things from scratch, I am still scared.
"Okay, I'll go...fencing first!" Wang Hui had a bitter face.
"Come on!" Wen Ning clenched his fists, bent his arms, and made a move to brighten his muscles.
Wang Hui waved his hand, took the exercise bag and left.
...
Fencing, like other sports, is very professional.
After Wang Hui entered the club, service staff had checked their identities and distributed professional equipment. In the future, this equipment was used by Wang Hui.
Looking at the professional fencing equipment with foreign characters on the edge, Wang Hui was stunned. This guy is absolutely valuable.
During training, because Wang Hui is a beginner, he first conducts basic learning under the guidance of the coach.
Steps, body postures, sword-holding postures, and the minimum knowledge of fencing, such as heavy swords, foil swords, etc. Wang Hui felt very novel. He was like an old sea surface, desperately absorbing knowledge.
In his hometown, Wang Hui did not have the opportunity to get involved in this kind of sport. He only knows how to play golf, and his level is not very high, so it is enough to accompany customers.
The rest of the exercises are not in contact.
Now, he is like he is back in his student days, and he has plenty of time to enrich himself, which is so happy.
Wang Hui thanked Wen Ning from the bottom of his heart.
I also feel ashamed that I seem to be a young man kept by Wen Ning.
"Haha..." Thinking of this, Wang Hui shook his head and laughed.
Just this old face that is so vicissitudes of life, it would be strange if someone is willing to keep it!
"Brother, are you just starting out?" A man from Kendo, who was adjacent to him, started chatting casually while both of them took off their helmets.
Wang Hui nodded: "Yes, I want to increase my skills, come and learn!"
Practicing fencing is actually quite monotonous and boring. After practicing for a long time, my big hips are sore.
During the break, the man sat directly next to Wang Hui.
"Gaoyang, what do you call me?"
"Wang Hui!"
"Where is the taller?"
Wang Hui reported the name of Wenning Company.
Gao Yang blinked, looking like he had never heard of it before.
Wang Hui didn't care, and asked about his work.
Gao Yang was so glorious that he patted his chest and issued the title of a certain social science institute.
Wang Hui thought for a long time before he suddenly realized: "Are you working in a think tank?"
"Yes!" Gao Yang grinned.
Research institutes, research associations, and institutions with various names are mostly engaged in think tank work, providing advice and suggestions to decision makers at all levels.
Wang Hui became interested all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!