Chapter 67: PUBG

Zhao Chenfeng cast a puzzled look.

"I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never heard of a symptom called gangrene. And even if you accidentally eat food that triggers certain illnesses, you won't have such serious symptoms."

Zhang Zhijia said, pointing at the heart rate monitor.

"See? The old man's heart rate is very low, which is caused by low blood pressure. Now this symptom should be caused by many complications at the same time."

"Haha..." Ke Wen laughed, "Sure enough, it's a liar who runs the rivers and lakes! Unexpectedly, I met an expert today. Let me tell you, my dad is a professor at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You want to deceive people in front of him, it's impossible."

Zhao Chenfeng didn't react much in the face of doubts.

Just whispered, "Just because you haven't heard it doesn't mean you haven't."

Ke Zhijia's face changed slightly.

"Good! Even if you're what you say you are, have you cured me? Should I use medication or acupuncture? What kind of medicine is used for medicine? What are the acupuncture points for acupuncture? Tell me to hear it."

Zhao Chenfeng's phone rang.

took it out and saw that it was Zhou Wenjuan calling.

Tomorrow is the auction, and there should be something to explain when you call at this time.

"I'm sorry, I'll go out and answer a call."

Seeing Zhao Chenfeng leave the ward, Ke Zhijia said earnestly, "Yaqian, you are too nonsense. How do you marry this kind of guy who runs a train with a mouth? And let him treat the old man?"

"That's it, Yaqian doesn't have any children yet, so let's get a divorce quickly. Sooner or later, such people will be caught as fraudsters." Curvin added...

Zhang Yaqian blushed, not knowing how to explain for a while.

But Ke Yin couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dad, you will take care of other people's private affairs. Let's take a look at Grandpa Zhang's condition."

Ke Zhijia sighed, sat on the edge of the bed and began to take the old man's pulse.

Zhao Chenfeng pushed the door in.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I need to go out!"

Kewen smiled and waved his hand.

"Go, go. I expected you to say that."

Zhao Chenfeng felt a little unhappy in his heart.

I simply walked into the hospital room.

"Believe him or not, I can heal him."

Ke Zhijia opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Chenfeng.

"Young man, I just took the pulse, and the old man's condition is complicated, and it is not something that our Chinese medicine can solve."

Zhao Chenfeng showed a disdainful expression.

"On the contrary, if the old man's illness is handed over to Western medicine, it will only lead to a dead end."

The two were-for-tat, and He Wen couldn't help it.

"Hey, be polite to my dad! If you have the ability, don't just talk about it. Let's do it now."

Zhao Chenfeng glanced at Ke Wen impatiently.

"He's Yaqian's grandfather, I don't need you to say that I'll make a move. But not now!"

"Hehe..."

Curvin smiled contemptuously.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

Just at this time, Zhang Yaqian's phone rang.

After answering, Zhang Yaqian's face became a little panicked.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ke, the company is in a bit of a hurry, so I'll go back first."

In the conference room of Tianmen Group.

Zhang Wanjun sat in the chairman's seat.

In the face of the shareholders, he said impassionedly: "Everyone, the night before yesterday, Zhang Yaqian's husband beat Ms. Ou Lina at the cocktail party. I think everyone should know about this. Everyone knows what the impact this will have on our group."

Quite a few people began to whisper.

"I've heard about it, too, and it seems to be true."

"Of course it's true. That cocktail party was held by Mr. Zhou of Unisplendour Holdings, and I heard that Mr. Zhou was very angry that night?"

"Huh? Isn't that even Unigroup Holdings offended?"

"Yes! I really don't know where Mr. Zhang found this wild boy, and he caused trouble all day long."

Zhang Wanjun listened to these discussions, and his eyes were a little proud.

After everyone had almost finished discussing, he continued: "So, for the sake of the group, I have decided to remove Zhang Yaqian now. At the same time, a new chairman of the board of directors was elected. Do you have any questions?"

There was another round of discussion, and then they all agreed.

"Okay, now, if you agree to remove Zhang Yaqian, please raise your hand."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen shareholders present started one after another.

Zhang Wanjun grinned.

"Okay, unanimous! Let's move on to the next step."

A bald middle-aged man suddenly spoke, "Mr. Zhang, the vote is exempt. I think it's right for you to be the chairman."

Another man with a national character face, expressed his approval.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, with you leading us, the group can be on the right track. It's not like Zhang Yaqian, a yellow-haired girl, look at the miasma of the group."

As soon as these two men proposed, the others began to slap their horses.

A mouthful of Mr. Zhang, called closer than his father.

Zhang Wanjun said in embarrassment: "Don't don't, let's be democratic. Besides, I'm not fit for this position! Otherwise, everyone will vote."

"That's it, Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, don't be modest. If you say that this son is not suitable, then no one is suitable."

"Even if it's a vote, Mr. Zhang, you will unanimously vote for it."

A discordant voice rang out.

"Why don't I think he's a good fit at all?"

Then the door opened, and Zhang Yaqian and Zhao Chenfeng walked in.

Zhang Yaqian said angrily, "What are you doing? What qualifications do you have to convene an ad hoc board meeting?"

Zhang Wanjun sat on the chair and looked at Zhang Yaqian proudly.

"You're talking to me about qualifications? The group is in your hands, and there is only a dead end, so I decided to hold a meeting to remove you! It's a pity that you're one step late, we've already voted unanimously just now. Now, you're not the chairman anymore, do you understand?"

Zhang Yaqian looked around.

Those shareholders deliberately avoided Zhang Yaqian's gaze, and sat on their chairs as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

Zhang Wanjun sneered, "Mr. Zhang, it's not right... Zhang Yaqian, you can go out now. We're in a meeting, and we'll have someone come to you for handover later. You just take the shares and count the money at home. In the future, the company's business has nothing to do with you."

"You... You're not in line with the process."

Zhang Ya was angry, and her speech was a little trembling.

Zhang Wanjun nodded seriously, picked up the pen and paper and asked, "Yes, which process you said did not match, I will change it now." Or delete it!"

"You scoundrel!"

Zhang Ya was angry, turned around and left.

Zhao Chenfeng grabbed her.

looked at everyone present with a smile and asked, "It seems that half of the shareholders need to approve the removal of a chairman, right?"

Zhang Wanjun laughed.

"I'm sorry! We are unanimous. If you don't believe me, I'll vote again in front of you. But I suggest you go back and eat soft rice. This kind of place for a man is not for you."