Chapter 148 Sister is Fierce [3000]
Can you imagine a strong man with a beard hugging a woman's thighs and crying loudly?
It's right in front of you.
Lu Yang pushed the door open, took one look, and couldn't bear to take a second look.
He quickly closed the door and asked Gong Pingan beside him, "Are you sure we didn't go to the wrong ward?"
Gong Ping'an is used to it.
Lu Yang didn't push the door open, he went to push it open: "You didn't see it wrong just now, that man with a beard is my brother-in-law. The one whose thigh he was hugging is my sister, Gong Lanlan."
He could see the two large targets clearly through the crack in the door.
The boss is still lying with his eyes open.
Gong Pingan pushed the door open and went in, saying to the people inside: "If you want to show off your affection, go back home. This is a hospital, sister, can you get out of the way? I'm bringing my boss to see my brother-in-law."
What a brave brother!
Zheng Aiguo couldn't bear to watch it.
Close your eyes.
"Gong Ping'an, repeat what you just said. I'm going to get out of the way? Are you talking to me, your sister?"
Gong Lanlan stood up, stretched out her 1-meter-long legs, and walked to the door of the ward in three or two steps, standing in front of Gong Ping'an.
Height of 1.75 meters.
Although her actual height may be one or two centimeters shorter than Gong Ping'an, due to the height discrimination for women, she actually looks a little taller than Gong Ping'an.
Gong Pingan took a breath and said, "Yes, you heard me right, sister. I was asking you to get out of the way."
Facing this sister who has never played by the rules since she was a child.
He is under pressure too.
But the more pressure you feel, the less you can be timid.
Otherwise, you will be bullied to death.
Gong Lanlan smiled contemptuously: "Where is your boss? Didn't you bring your boss to see your brother-in-law?"
Gong Pingan said: "He is behind me."
Subconsciously turned my head.
It turned out that Lu Yang had already pulled his wife out to the corridor.
He also waved at him and his sister beside him and said: You two siblings, continue.
"Pfft."
Gong Lanlan laughed out loud, and suddenly reached out to grab Gong Gongping's ear: "You little bastard, you dare to come back, right?"
Gong Ping'an reacted very quickly.
He dodged the obstacle by just a millimeter, stepped back, left the ward door, and came to the corridor.
A few meters away from Lu Yang, he glared at Lu Yang, as if saying: Boss, you are a bit disloyal.
As a result, Lu Yang pointed at his back.
Gong Ping'an turned sideways to avoid a woman's hand that was trying to grab his shoulder and collarbone from the door.
His eyebrows were furrowed.
Turning around, she was about to remind him, "Sister, don't go too far. We have guests."
As a result, his eyes blurred and he saw someone hugging his waist. At this time, he instinctively wanted to fight back, but when he realized who was hugging him and looked at the surrounding environment, he finally sighed, afraid of hurting the other person, and relaxed all the muscles in his body, which was equivalent to giving up resistance.
Gong Lanlan squatted down, her hands already locked around her brother's waist. When she felt her brother's muscles relax, she pursed her lips and smiled, then lifted him up and flipped him backwards, doing a shoulder throw. With a "thump", Gong Ping'an fell beautifully on his back in a Pingsha Luoyan style.
Then, he looked blankly at the ceiling of the hospital corridor above his head.
He knew it would be like this!
After so many years, she has become a mother, but she is still like a child. Whenever she is angry, she likes to throw her younger brother over her shoulder for fun.
He clapped his hands.
Gong Lanlan had her fun and did not even look behind her to see if Gong Pingan, who fell upside down, was hurt. She knew her brother well. His muscles were trained and his bones were strengthened, so falling eight or ten times would not be a big deal. Besides, this was a hospital, so at most he could go see an orthopedic doctor.
"Humph, forget it this time. Next time you find a suspect, just tell your brother-in-law to catch him. I will definitely thank you like this every time."
After teaching his naughty brother a lesson, he warned him again.
Gong Lanlan walked up to Lu Yang and Yin Mingyue. She first glanced at Yin Mingyue. She was a little surprised by her beauty, but this kind of weak girl was not her cup of tea. Instead, Lu Yang, who was tall and had strong muscles, was quite to her liking. She stretched out her hand and said, "County People's Court, Gong Lanlan, nice to meet you, Brother Ping An's boss."
Lu Yang also stretched out his hand and said, “Fan Town, Shanghuai Village Garment Factory, Lu Yang, nice to meet you, Brother Ping An’s sister.”
Gong Lanlan raised her eyebrows and said, "Shanghuai Village Garment Factory? It's just a makeshift team. You don't even have a formal factory name? Are you trying to evade taxes? You haven't even registered the company?"
As expected, people who work in the political and legal field think everyone is a bad person.
Yin Mingyue helped Lu Yang explain, "Sister, sister, you misunderstood. I, our factory has a name."
"What's your name? I need to go back and check."
Gong Lanlan glared at the little girl, afraid that she had scared her.
But I always speak like this, straight to the point, saying whatever comes to my mind.
"Mesther."
"Beautiful beauty, silky smoothness. Special special, are these the three words?"
"Yeah, sister, you are really smart." "The name is good, but it doesn't seem very Chinese. Instead, it sounds a bit like a foreign brand from Hong Kong and Taiwan."
At this point, Gong Lanlan glanced at Lu Yang who was smiling and silent beside her: "You must have done it on purpose, right? You chose this name to mislead the public. Although there are many people who worship foreign things now, the public is more likely to accept foreign brands. They always think that the moon is rounder in foreign countries, and foreign products must be better than local ones. But yours is a local brand after all. Beautiful, Silky, Special, Meister, forget it, I don't bother to care about you. Anyway, don't let me catch you, just evade taxes."
After saying that, he turned around and went back to the ward.
Lu Yang watched the sister leave and retracted his smile.
At this time, he looked at his wife Yin Mingyue and said, "When did I tell you that Meister means beautiful, silky, and special? I don't think so, right?"
What’s quite funny is that even the inventor himself didn’t know the name, and it actually has such a profound meaning.
When I chose this name, it was purely for the sake of convenience. I suddenly recalled that there was a national clothing brand before my rebirth. It seemed that it was popular for a while, but then it became less popular. It was called Metersbonwe.
I don’t know if it has been established now?
He was impulsive at the time, and when the staff asked him what name he wanted to give to the registered company, he blurted out the three words "Meister", which was actually an abbreviation of "Metersbonwe". As a result, the staff filled in "Meister".
He thought, it’s okay if it’s wrong, as long as it sounds like a foreign name, there’s nothing he can do about it, ordinary people these days just like it.
Like what, Metersbonwe, La Chapelle, Glia, Caltendon...
They are obviously local brands, but why do they have to use foreign names?
Most of the local brands that don’t have foreign names have been squeezed out.
The lessons learned from the experiences of those who came later told them that only by giving themselves a foreign name and joining me if they can't beat them can they survive better.
Lu Yang thought so too.
The first thing is to survive, then to develop. Only after you become strong can you talk about brand value. The name is just a symbol. White skin and yellow heart are also good. Of course, in the end, we still have to return to our original intention.
If it is truly strong enough, it can create one, ten, or even a hundred national brands with Chinese style.
This is nothing.
At this time, Yin Mingyue stared at Lu Yang with her beautiful big eyes and asked in confusion: "Husband, is this sister's analysis wrong?"
Lu Yang: ………Uh.
He suddenly felt that this explanation was actually not bad.
Beautiful, silky, special, Meister, what an interesting and meaningful name for a dress, isn’t it?
"No, she's right. Your understanding is right, too. That's what it means. Beautiful, smooth, and special. Meister. That's what your husband thought at the beginning. Our brand must be designed for everyone who loves beauty in the future. It must be smooth, close-fitting, special, and unique. So we came up with this name. What do you think, my wife?"
"Hmm."
Yin Mingyue looked at him adoringly and nodded her head.
"Let's go in and take a look at Zheng Suo."
Lu Yang took her little hand, took two steps, and kicked Gong Pingan who was pretending to be dead on the ground, saying, "Get up, your sister has already gone in, don't be too embarrassed, there is a nurse at the nurse's station in the distance, secretly watching you."
Gong Ping'an climbed up swiftly, as if nothing had happened, and followed Lu Yang and Yin Mingyue.
"Zheng Suo, are you okay? Let's come and see you."
Lu Yang greeted Zheng Aiguo with a smile.
It was as if I had never opened the door and taken a peek inside.
He then handed over the fruit basket he had just bought downstairs.
"Just give it to me. You guys can chat slowly. I'll go help you wash the fruit."
At this time, Gong Lanlan was quite virtuous, and looked like a good wife and mother.
He gave Zheng Aiguo a look: Take care of yourself.
Then he walked out carrying the fruit.
Lu Yang was puzzled.
Someone else sneaked in while the tigress was gone. It was none other than Old Wei, who had just said he was having a heart attack, but now acted as if nothing had happened.
He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one for himself, and then handed one to Zheng Aiguo: "Come, have a cigarette to calm your nerves. Don't worry, she won't be back so soon. The water room is far from here. It will take time to wash the fruit, right?"
Zheng Aiguo thought so too.
In a blink of an eye, he forgot his wife's warning, took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and moved directly to Lao Wei's cigarette butt, cigarette butt to cigarette butt, and took two deep puffs.
Light the cigarette.
Meizizi, with one hand bandaged and the other receiving an IV, lay on the hospital bed, blowing smoke rings for fun.
Lu Yang has given up this thing for a long time.
But it was still fun to watch.
Just as he was about to tease Zheng Suo, he asked, "Are you not afraid that your wife is pretending to go out, but is actually preparing to come back?"
Suddenly he was pulled aside by Gong Pingan.
I didn't have time to ask anything.
Yin Mingyue also followed like a rabbit.
Suddenly, the ward door made a bang behind her, and was pushed open by someone from outside. It was Gong Lanlan who had just returned, followed by a nurse and a doctor. "It's them. They don't follow the hospital rules and smoke in the ward. Doctor, you should tell their leader, or ask them to write a self-criticism..."
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(End of this chapter)