At nine o'clock the next day, Pei Yin and Jing Jinghan had a nutritious breakfast.
He got up late because he felt tired.
If the practice is not perfect, it will bring about future troubles.
After upgrading his spiritual roots last night, Fatty struggled twice more. The advantage was that he collected two points of blue wave power, but the disadvantage was that his legs were weak from exhaustion.
I remember when he had perfected the first stage of his magical skills, he quickly entered into a state of unity between man and nature. He was so alive and kicking afterward, and could even go to the practice room to do a set of Wuxiang Boxing without feeling tired at all.
Where there is a comparison, there is a gap. Fatty truly realizes the importance of perfecting the skills.
While eating, he saw Wang Langlang sent a message at 8:30 in the morning: "Boss Pei, Hipi Entertainment has after-sales service, please give me a call if it's convenient."
The fat man called him directly: "Mr. Wang, what's the matter?"
"Haha, Boss Pei got up so early. In fact, it's not a big deal. Our company always values customer experience and pays wages and bonuses based on customer ratings. Were Boss Pei satisfied last night?" Wang Langlang laughed.
"Very satisfied." Fatty praised it.
"That's good. Boss Pei can come to me anytime if you need anything next time." Wang Langlang said.
"Okay, keep in touch." The fat man said and hung up the phone.
At the same time, Jing Jinghan looked at his phone and received a transfer of 16 million.
She didn't know how Hipi Entertainment worked, but Wang Langlang had already said it. She could get 80% of the share without having to consider paying taxes, which was exactly 16 million.
Dr. An didn't hear clearly what the fat man and Wang Langlang were talking about just now, but she could guess that the reason why Wang Langlang transferred money so happily was because the fat man said "very satisfied".
If the fat man says "not satisfied", that's a different situation.
Looking at the fat man who had harassed her many times in the hospital, Dr. An felt grateful.
In the next two exchanges last night, Jing Jinghan knew that Fatty's skills were not perfect enough and could not be considered as mutual progress.
She didn't say anything. First, she was worried that she wouldn't be cooperative enough, the customer would be dissatisfied, and she wouldn't be able to get the full payment.
The second reason is a bit chewy.
On Women's Day, Fatty inherited the magical power of clear water under her nose.
Just twenty days later, the fat man was promoted from a one-star spiritual root to a two-star spiritual root in front of her.
Judging from her professional perspective, a monk who has trained hard for decades and upgraded his spiritual root once can be called a European Emperor.
This kind of man who has risen to the level of star spiritual roots in less than a month is a miracle.
Miracles are designed to subvert common sense.
Jing Jinghan once saw a terminally ill patient. All the doctors concluded that the patient was hopeless, but the patient miraculously survived. This is called a medical miracle.
Miracles don't happen every day, opportunities are fleeting.
After four exchanges, Jing Jinghan stopped being coy and spoke frankly: "I'm leaving. Can I talk to you for two minutes?"
"You're welcome to chat with me. You don't have to be so reserved." The fat man was very considerate.
"The last time you came to Huaxi Hospital to awaken, I was on the night shift. I knew you had inherited the Clear Water Magic."
Jing Jinghan came very directly: "For the last two times last night, your Kung Fu couldn't operate automatically. Is it because the magic technique was upgraded to the second level and was not perfected in a short period of time?"
"You have seen all this, and your guess is absolutely correct." Fatty admitted.
"It only took one day to achieve your first level of perfection. How long will it take to achieve your second level of perfection?" Jing Jinghan asked.
"It won't take long and it will be done." The fat man was very honest.
Dr. An was impressed by the words "Dacheng": "You are indeed a miracle. When you were undergoing surgery, several of my colleagues said you couldn't stand up, but you always stood up again and again."
The fat man felt that there was something in the other person's words: "Dr. An, you have always been very direct. Even when you rejected me ruthlessly, you were frighteningly direct. Why did you take a detour today?"
Jing Jinghan suddenly blushed: "What I want to say is, if you have reached the second level of Consummation and want to find someone to make progress together, you can come to me."
At this point, she lowered her head and blushed even more: "No... we don't charge money."
The fat man was flattered: "Didn't you hate me before?"
Jing Jinghan lowered his head and said weakly: "I'm not targeting you. I've been like that to everyone before. Well, I... I can't say it out loud, so I'll add Xiuxiu first, and I'll type it to you."
The fat man was surprised again: "I think back then I asked you for a repair number eight times, but you didn't even agree."
Jing Jinghan felt cold when he heard this, and secretly sighed that he was unhappy with the retribution. This time it was Fatty Tsundere's turn.
Unexpectedly, the fat man suddenly opened the QR code scanning interface and said excitedly: "My long-cherished wish has finally come true. Come on, come on, I will scan for you."
Dr. An added Fatty as friends, and his expression became even more shy: "We will type and chat later. You can send me downstairs first."
The fat man cooperated very well and sent the female doctor wearing a mask to the elevator on the first floor without any intention of leaving the hotel.
When he returned to 6606, he just took out his mobile phone and saw several text messages.
Jing Jinghan, who was sitting in the taxi, seemed to have fallen into some kind of emotion, which came very violently.
"I originally thought that last night would be a nightmare that would haunt me for the rest of my life."
"I didn't expect it to be the opposite. It was more like a beautiful dream."
"Thank you."
"From now on, you can call me quiet."
From these words, Fatty felt the rich inner tension of the characters.
No wonder she had to type it. These words were converted into dialogue, and the female doctor would definitely not be able to say them.
He also typed to cooperate: "Quiet, I want to be quiet."
Jingjing misunderstood: "Oh, I won't bother you."
Fatty corrected himself: "No, I mean, I want to be quiet."
Jing Jinghan returned a shy expression, saying nothing.
Next, the fat man started to use his flirting skills and made all kinds of flirtatious remarks.
It can be seen that the fat man has principles.
His principle is: only keep in touch with female Taoist friends who have a score of 90 or above.
The second principle is: If the main body does not reach 90 points, 90 points for the Dharmakaya is fine.
Currently, the Taoist friends who are within his principles are Su Yao and Jingjing.
By noon, Fatty had a new harvest.
The thunderbolt he planted yesterday gradually took shape.
Mu Mujiang sent him a voice message, broken in tears: "Brother Bang, you are right, they... they... they are really gone..."
The fat man wanted this effect. He replied in a weak and decadent tone: "I don't dare to leave the Xinyue Hotel now. An accident will happen when I walk out the door, hey!"
After a few minutes, Mu Mujiang replied: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Don't leave the hotel for the time being, give me some time, and I will give you an explanation."
Fatty was very satisfied. No matter what explanation Mu Mujiang gave, it would be an important clue to the next step.
He deliberately provoked the female anchor with a few words, showing the anger of escaping death.
In the afternoon, the auction kicked off.
