In the gloomy small room, the long bar table was full of scattered materials and folders, and Wei Jun's right arm swept against the tabletop, sweeping everything to the ground, and then put down the thick file bag on his left hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In the end, it's Feng Shao, plan and then act, the foreshadowing buried in front of you is of great use. Wei Jun licked his dry lips, turned his head and asked Liang Xing, "How are you preparing over there?"

"I've already talked about a few people led by Nie Wei, and there's no big problem. Liang Xing couldn't help but cast his eyes on the file bag, there was only one company's information in the thick bag, whether it was him or Wei Jun, he didn't expect Feng Yiming to bury a shadow so early and throw it into Sanlu, thinking of this, Liang Xing couldn't help but sigh for Sanlu, unlucky......

"I've got to go to the airport, stay in touch later. Liang Xing got up and went out, and suddenly turned around and asked, "What about Feng Shaoren?" I didn't see it early in the morning, after all, it officially started today!"

"Do you still think there is a ribbon-cutting ceremony? Last night, the details were discussed until more than three o'clock in the night, and it is estimated that Feng Shao is still sleeping. Wei Jun responded casually, and his mind was all on the information.

From the moment they made up their minds, Wei Jun and Liang Xing began to contact the plan formulated by Feng Yiming, and gave a large number of revisions, and the three of them ate, drank, and slept in the office building, and it was not until last night that a specific plan was finally decided.

Wei Jun made considerable revisions to Feng Yiming's arrangements before and after, various unexpected situations, as well as Tianhe Dairy's expansion plan and production management, and Liang Xing's sensitivity to news control made him adjust the intensity of stabbing Lou Zi in the plan, trying to reduce the negative impact on the premise of ensuring success.

He didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night, and he got up at eight o'clock this morning, Wei Jun, who was in the golden period of his life and career, was used to it, but he didn't think that Feng Yiming, who had just become an adult, also had such restraint.

It is true that Feng Yiming has enough restraint in the spiritual world, but his newly developed body has not been able to resist the accumulation of fatigue for a long time, but even so, he has no intention of sleeping in the hotel.

Suyang City is the most westernmost prefecture-level city in Bac Giang Province, the economic situation in the past few years and Qingping City is the eldest brother does not laugh at the second brother, but in recent years it has sat firmly in the position of deputy squad leader, the city is small, the population is small, the traffic conditions are extremely bad, especially Liushui District, ranking third from the bottom in the province's counties and districts, not to mention the expressway, even the asphalt road can not be found a few.

Iveco struggled on the gravel road, not only to ensure a certain speed, but also to let Feng Shao in the back seat sleep as comfortably as possible, which was not easy for Song Yao, who was proficient in driving various means of transportation.

"Smack. ”

Iveco's left wheel fell into a pit, the vehicle stumbled violently, and Feng Yiming, who was sleeping soundly, finally rolled over and fell.

"Got to the place?" Feng Yiming touched his aching head and inhaled.

"Soon, Yu Hai called just now, and it's about to start, we may not be able to catch up with the first wave of ......" Song Hao replied loudly, "The road in Liushui District is also difficult to walk." ”

Feng Yiming climbed into the passenger seat, found a chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth, and regarded it as brushing his teeth, "But the poorer the place, the fewer the hospitals, and the greater the density of patients, you explain to Yu Hai, don't be angry, it's not light or heavy, let's just fan the wind, don't rush to the front and let others think it's the one who ignited the fire." ”

Song Yao nodded and hung up the phone to Yu Hai, and only after the call did he sigh: "Yu Hai is really ready to be ruthless, his son is seven years old this year, and he has been drinking three-way infant milk powder for several years, and now he is sent to the Demon Capital Hospital, although there is no big problem, but Yu Hai is still holding his breath in his heart." ”

"Pull it down, Yu Hai's son said that this is uncomfortable and that it is uncomfortable all day long, he just doesn't want to go to school at all, and there is nothing wrong with his body. ”

Feng Yiming chatted with Song Yi casually, thinking in his heart whether today's action could have the expected effect, as a superior person, it is impossible to bow down to everything, today's action was originally unnecessary for Feng Yiming, but after planning for all these years, how could he let go of the starting point of witnessing the outbreak of the incident with his own eyes.

Iveco slowly stopped on the side of the gate of the only general hospital in Liushui District, Feng Yiming lazily collapsed on the seat, looking at the group of people holding banners at the gate of the hospital, scolding angrily from time to time, with anger and grief on their faces.

Song Yao has been following Feng Yiming since his trip to Shudu a year ago, but it was not until two months ago that he participated in the lid lifting incident, for which he had more respect for the boss in his heart, and a little more doubt, Song Yao inevitably remembered that when he encountered a landslide in the Shudu Mountains, Feng Yiming did not hesitate to say that the words that women and children go first.

But Song Yi's doubts come from his perception of Feng Yiming this year, and the manpower and funds spent on three or four years of secret investigation are not small numbers, which is extremely inconsistent with Feng Yiming's impression that "no profit is not early" to the outside world.

"As of April 2003, there were more than 117 confirmed cases in Liushui District, and many of them did not come to the hospital for treatment due to financial reasons, and the explanation given by the hospital was malnutrition, food poisoning and so on. Song Yi opened the folder and whispered: "Before we showed the information to the patient's family through various channels, more than eighty percent of the family members never suspected the quality of the milk powder. ”

"Of course. The corners of Feng Yiming's mouth hooked up a mocking sneer, "Infant milk powder is to supplement nutrition for children, even if it is not nutritious, it cannot be poisonous." ”

The hospital gate is now noisy into a pot of porridge, the security guards and the patient's family push each other, and they are about to do it...... No, group action.

Feng Yiming and Song Yao got out of the car, bought a few steamed buns on the side of the road and walked over while nibbling, the hospital gate has always been a densely populated area, and a large number of people gathered to watch the excitement after a while.

Feng Yiming quietly gathered into the crowd, saw an uncle who was talking and spitting around, and found a gap, Feng Yiming looked up and asked with a still green face: "Uncle, what are those people making a fuss about? and blocking the gate of the hospital, it's too inauthentic......

"The doctor is making trouble!" The uncle sneered: "I live next door, and I have seen a lot of medical trouble over the years, but like today, it is really rare to make a reasonable and well-founded trouble." ”

"Reasonable?" said an old man next to him in surprise: "No matter how reasonable it is, you can't block the gate of the hospital!"

"Hey, that's something the hospital guys are doing. ”