The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment.

The woman yelled a few times: "Hey, is this Dr. Ye?"

Ye Qiu came back to his senses and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought it was Dean Zhao who called."

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed silent, and said: "President Zhao, do you mean the President Zhao Xingguo of the People's Hospital?"

Ye Qiu laughed and said, "Yes, that's the old man."

Song Mei held the mobile phone, her wrinkled face was covered with black lines, she looked at Zhao Xingguo who was standing not far away and was jumping around with a dark face, she shivered, walked a few steps away quickly, and said in a low voice He said into the microphone: "Then you must be Dr. Ye Qiuye."

Ye Qiu rubbed his nose, although he wanted to deny it, but the woman's voice on the phone revealed the vicissitudes of life and elegance, which made him unable to think of deception.

Ye Qiu replied: "If you are looking for Ye Qiu, it is me, but I am not a doctor."

Song Mei smiled. She also knew what happened before, so Ye Qiu was probably quite upset, and said, "Whether Dr. Ye has a medical license or not, I thank you for saving my husband's life."

Only then did Ye Qiu know who it was. Thinking of the old but quite spirited old man before, he smiled and said, "You're welcome, the job of a doctor is what I should do."

Song Mei said deeply, "No, Doctor Ye, thank you very much."

Song Mei's thank you not only expressed her gratitude to Ye Qiu for saving Jiang Jianjun, she also learned that Ye Qiu played a very important role in the previous accident, and she was also paying her respects.

And she knew that in this materialistic age, how many doctors could still remember what their bounden duty was.

Most people become doctors because they have this profession, because they can make money. Doctors like Ye Qiu who don't pursue fame and fortune are rare, and they are simply endangered animals.

Ye Qiu replied, "You're welcome."

Song Mei said: "When is Dr. Ye free, I would like to treat you to a meal to express my gratitude, and my husband will definitely want to see you when he wakes up."

Ye Qiu scratched his head: "Eating is free, if you want to thank me, then do me a favor."

Song Mei hurriedly said, "Okay, Doctor Ye just say it."

Ye Qiu murmured a few words to Song Mei, then hung up the phone.

People's Hospital.

Song Mei hung up the phone, her face was covered with black lines.

Luo Junzhe saw his teacher's wife chatting with each other for a while, his expression became uneasy, thinking that something happened, he quickly asked: "Mister, what happened?"

Song Mei shook her head, then looked at Zhao Xingguo who was on the other side with a dark face, his face was quite tangled, thought for a while, then raised her foot and walked over.

Zhao Xingguo hated Ye Qiu so much that he even said that he liked men, and if he was known to be fine, he would be played up as something wrong, and he yelled at Ye Qiu in his heart.

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Dean Zhao."

Zhao Xingguo hurriedly turned around, seeing Song Mei, quickly put away his face and said, "Madam Jiang, what's the matter?"

Song Mei looked at Zhao Xingguo, her face was a bit strange, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, she said softly after a while: "Doctor Ye asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that it is the Dihao Nightclub in Tianguang City, We can accommodate your special requirements."

"puff."

"I'm Cao! That bastard!"

Zhao Xingguo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he didn't care about his manners, and scolded his mother over there.

Song Mei covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, shook her head and greeted Luo Junzhe to buy some daily necessities. Jiang Jianjun is now transferred to the intensive care unit, but he is in good condition. I believe he will be transferred to the general ward in a few days.

...

Tianguang Travel Company, Catering Department.

Su Dazhi looked at the form on the computer with a gloomy face. It was the turnover of No. 8 cafeteria of Tianguang University. Now the daily turnover is about 8,000, which is quite good for a university cafeteria. The monthly profit There are also about 100,000.

But for No. 8 canteen, the turnover has dropped quite sharply. You must know that the previous turnover was an average of more than 10,000!

However, since the cafeteria no longer sells Dali bean sprouts, the turnover has declined rapidly.

Moreover, the 8,000 has not yet fallen to the bottom, and the current turnover is still declining. I believe that there may be three or four thousand left in the near future. This can only be regarded as maintaining a small profit for the operation of the canteen.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang.

Su Dazhi saw the phone number, answered the phone and said, "Hello, Manager Zhang, what's the matter?"

A nice woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Manager Su, just now there was a notice from above that No. 7 cafeteria of Tianguang University will invite bids next week. The superiors asked you to participate. You must win the management right of No. 7 cafeteria." .”

Su Dazhi replied: "Okay, I understand."

The woman said: "Okay, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else to do."

A lewd smile suddenly appeared on Su Dazhi's face: "Manager Zhang, I have something to do, please come to my office later."

The woman knew what Su Dazhi was going to do, and said coquettishly, "Okay, Manager Su."

hang up the phone.

Su Dazhi had a somewhat gloomy expression on his face. Thinking of what happened in the KTV before, he was quite irritable. That damned Zhang Qingqing actually hooked up with the supplier of Dali Bean Sprouts.

Moreover, the relationship between that supplier and Zhang Qingqing seems to be very good. I am afraid that it will be impossible for him to get Dali Bean Sprouts at a low price in the short term.

But he is not worried, now he has notified all channels managed by the company, refused to purchase Dali Bean Sprouts, and joined forces with other catering companies in Tianguang City to suppress Dali Bean Sprouts, I believe that damn little farmer will cry soon come to beg him.

"Tu Laomao, our catering department is the leader of Tianguang City, what are you going to fight with me? And Zhang Qingqing, sooner or later you will be slept by me."

Su Dazhi sneered in his heart, and when he thought of Zhang Qingqing's graceful figure, he couldn't help but get angry.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Su Dazhi shouted.

With a creaking sound of the door opening, a woman came in from the outside, with big wavy hair, the ends of which were dyed fiery red, wearing a hollow lace dress, the skirt only reached the hips, revealing a pair of black silk beautiful legs .

If Ye Qiu was here, he would have noticed that this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to Zhang Qingqing's.

"Manager Zhang, come here."

Su Dazhi said with a cold face.

Hearing this, the woman quickly closed the door behind her, locked it again, smiled coquettishly a few times, then walked over and sat on Su Dazhi's lap: "Manager Su, what makes you so unhappy?"

Su Dazhi sneered and said, "It's not that little bitch."