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Chapter 190 Watermelon Tree Immortal

Ren Xiaojuan resigned when she said she would resign, and acted vigorously.

When I left the company, I took the female secretary with me, and the reason was simple: "Someone needs to take care of my personal belongings!"

However, Zhao Quan was still willing to believe that this female secretary, Ren Xiaojuan, was very handy.

After leaving Tianyuan Company's office building, Ren Xiaojuan drove Zhao Quan away in her Maserati CEO.

On the way, she asked: "You are a big boss anyway, and you paid 20 billion as soon as you said it, so why do you have to wait for a car? Are you not afraid of losing face in this bustling imperial capital?"

Zhao Quan said cheerfully: "There's no reason to lose face. I am more active in face. If I have face, I will naturally have face. If I don't have face, I have to use face to support it!"

Immediately, Zhao Quan asked Ren Xiaojuan where she was going now.

"Of course, I have to find a notebook first. I know a big cow. I experienced life for writing a notebook a few years ago. It should be finished by now. I think the notebook should not be bad. I also have a little friendship with him, and I will try to get the notebook. Take it to us."

As expected of a leader in the industry, Zhao Quan didn't even know who the famous screenwriter was, but Ren Xiaojuan had already figured out the whereabouts of the book.

The so-called specialization in the art industry is not fake at all.

The car drove all the way and finally stopped at the gate of Ankang Hospital.

After getting off the car, Zhao Quan asked Ren Xiaojuan, "Is the famous screenwriter hospitalized?"

Ren Xiaojuan replied: "No, in order to write a book, I experience life in the hospital."

Zhao Quan suddenly realized that he was worthy of being a famous screenwriter. No wonder he wrote well. They all came from experiencing life, which was much better than working behind closed doors.

Ren Xiaojuan went to register at the entrance of the hospital, while Zhao Quan went to buy cigarettes in a small supermarket nearby.

After taking a pack of cigarettes, Zhao Quan saw an old security guard standing in front of the cab when he returned to the car.

The old security guard was just in his early 50s, and now he stood like a tall and straight pine tree standing on the top of a mountain.

And the standing posture is standard, the eyes are piercing, and it can be seen that he has received very professional training.

Thinking about the possibility that the place where the car stood was a non-parking area, Zhao Quan leaned forward and handed him a cigarette.

"I'm sorry, master, the place where the car is parked is not right, so I will move the car and cause you trouble."

What Zhao Quan said was very polite, and it was very special.

But the security guard didn't answer the phone at all, and didn't even pick up the cigarettes. He looked forward and ignored Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan turned his head and followed the security guard's gaze to the front left, but he didn't see anything particularly noteworthy.

So he wondered, is the other party charging for parking?

Zhao Quan tentatively asked, "Parking fee... two yuan?"

But the old security guard still didn't answer, as if roots had taken root under his feet, he stood there rigidly and didn't move.

This completely confused Zhao Quan, his head was full of confusion, and he didn't know what the old security wanted to do.

After thinking about it, he directly opened the car door and sat in, "Don't talk, if you don't talk, then I don't care about it? My car is amazing. It has been parked for seven or eighty years, just like the old tree in Changbai Mountain. Yeah, rooting is never going to work."

Zhao Quan said this on purpose, just to attract the old security guard to talk, but the old security guard just didn't speak.

That feeling is like being tapped by a martial arts master, and it is fixed here.

After provoking again, the other party stood there like a stone sculpture, neither moving nor saying a word.

Zhao Quan was very speechless, "Aren't you sick? You didn't say a word when you stood in front of the train."

Just as he was about to close the car door and wait for a cigarette, the old security guard suddenly turned his head and spoke.

"You are sick. I am a tree. Have you ever seen a tree that can talk?!"

If the old security guard doesn't open his mouth, he will be punished, and if he opens his mouth, it will shock people to death!
Zhao Quan was completely stunned by him, what does this mean?

When he accidentally found the small characters of "Psychiatric Hospital" next to Ankang Hospital, he suddenly came to his senses.

I am Nima, mentally ill? !
Looking at the old security guard, Zhao Quan noticed that he was wearing a pair of women's slippers on his feet, the kind with Doraemon printed on them.

My God, the patients in the hospital ran out?

As soon as he realized the real identity of the old security guard, the old security guard continued to speak up.

"You are still stupidly grabbing a tree and muttering endlessly. You are really mentally ill. If you are sick, go to the doctor quickly. Don't hinder public safety here. Get out of here!"

Zhao Quan was stunned by the old security guard, and hadn't changed his mind for a long time.

"I was despised by a mental illness?!"

Just when Zhao Quan felt his IQ being ruthlessly crushed, three doctors in white coats ran over.

Immediately, two doctors grabbed the old security guard by one arm and forcibly dragged him into the hospital.

The remaining doctor was full of apology, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, the patient ran out due to our negligence, I hope you didn't cause any trouble, I'm really sorry."

After hastily apologizing, the doctor urged the two doctors to quickly get the old security inside.

The old security guard was furious, and he sternly reprimanded the three doctors, "You bastard, I am a watermelon tree on Kunlun Mountain, and I am subduing demons in the world, and the responsibility to save the world's safety depends entirely on me." , how dare you ordinary people touch me?"

"I think you are the first offender, I don't care about you, let me go quickly, I still want to save the world!"

The old security guard here muttered, and the doctor over there nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I know you are the rare watermelon tree fairy, so what, there are sweet potato trees and pumpkin trees inside, you three people in the fairy world have to get together!" Only when it is in a block is it powerful..."

Under the coaxing and coaxing of the three doctors, the old security guard was finally brought back.

Zhao Quan stood and sat in the car, he had gained a lot of insight.

Watermelon trees, even real gods don't know that watermelons can grow on trees, so it can't be called a watermelon essence?

Just when Zhao Quan was lamenting that the mind of the mentally ill was wide open, Ren Xiaojuan came back.

Looking at the old security guard who was taken away by the stage, she asked in surprise: "Hey, why is Mr. Zhang being carried away? Stop them quickly, our notebook is at Mr. Zhang's place, quickly, stop them quickly. "

Zhao Quan was stunned, what the hell, that watermelon tree fairy was the one who wrote the script? !
(End of this chapter)