Seeing this, Chu Wentong's face was ugly.

The hanging heart also sank to the bottom completely.

It took a lot of effort and promised countless benefits to let Wang Million stand by his side.

instigated the supplier to cut off the medicinal materials on Liang Guodong's side.

Retribution came so quickly.

Without waiting for Chu Wentong to come up with a countermeasure, Wang Million seemed to be crazy.

He threw himself down in front of Chu Wentong in one step, hugged his thighs and said, "Mr. Chu, I encountered a difficult time this time. ”

"You are the only one who can help me, I still have a lot of medicinal herbs in my hands, so you might as well buy them all at once."

"I can give you an eight-percent discount, no, a seven-percent discount."

Hearing this, Chu Wentong began to calculate the pros and cons.

The purchase of Wang's millions of inventory of medicinal materials was only seven percent off the usual price.

No matter how you look at it, it's a sure-fire business.

But then again.

Sooner or later, these herbs will run out of the day.

When you're done, where do you go to find a new supplier?

The catastrophe of Wang Million is far from over.

Mr. Zhang respects his teacher too much.

learned that Song Feng was humiliated by Wang Million.

Zhang Lao was furious, and once again raised his foot and kicked at Wang Million's broken boat.

In addition to cutting off the upstream channels on Wang Million's side.

The supplier who wore a pair of pants with Wang Million, Zhang Lao did not let go.

One phone call after another, and even their upstream was cut off.

Wang million ran through the fire to rob, seeing the wind and making the rudder.

He couldn't even imagine that he was cornered.

Chu Wentong also played with the lion opening his mouth.

"Our Hanging Pot Pharmaceutical has been short of funds recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to take out so much money, unless you sell it to me at a three-fold price, maybe I can barely swallow it."

"Three folds?!"

Wang Million was dumbfounded.

"Chu Wentong, you are too ruthless!"

Wang Million roared in pain: "What's the difference between you and Ming Bao? ”

For a moment, Wang Million felt that these words were somewhat familiar.

Chu Wentong sneered: "Boss Wang is a smart person, don't be confused at this time, maybe after today, you won't even be able to sell it for three folds." ”

"Count you ruthless, I admit it!"

Thinking of all the troubles that arose after the bankruptcy, Wang Million now just wants to cash out immediately.

knew that Chu Wentong was taking advantage of the fire to rob.

In the end, the other party's price was agreed.

Conclude the contract in the fastest possible time.

Wang Million left here in despair.

……

Office of the President of a Pharmaceutical Company.

Zhang Lao reported: "Wang Million and his accomplices and lackeys have all been punished now. ”

"Teacher, are you still satisfied?"

"Elder Zhang has done so much for me, if I am not satisfied, it will be too hypocritical."

Song Feng was in a good mood, and said with a smile on his face: "I see that you seem to have something to say, let's finish it all at once." ”

Zhang Lao took out a bank card from his pocket.

"Teacher, this bank card is my savings, a total of 200 million."

"Your company has just been founded, and there are still many places to use money, and 200 million is a little bit of the student's heart."

"Never."

Song Feng returned the bank card.

He is indeed short of money now, but he will definitely not touch Zhang Lao's pension money.

Zhang Lao and Song Feng pushed back and forth.

Sun Weimin and Liang Guodong next to him were envious.

It's not that I envy the 200 million sent by Zhang Lao.

is envious of Song Feng, who can be so revered by Zhang Lao.

"Elder Zhang, let's not push around, let me make a suggestion, what do you think?"

Song Feng put the bank card aside.

"I'll take 200 million, but it won't be in vain, I'll share some of your company's shares, don't refuse."

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"If you refuse, I won't want your money for anything."

"Everything is arranged by the teacher."

During the period when Song Feng was his teacher, Zhang Lao's medical skills could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

In addition to mastering a full set of Jiuyang acupuncture methods, he also got a lot of ancient out-of-print prescriptions from Song Feng.

After negotiation, Song Feng took out seven percent of the shares and gave them to Zhang Lao.

Sun Weimin, Liang Guodong, and Zhang Lao were friends before.

When we meet now, we naturally have endless things to say.

Song Feng took the initiative to tell him to say goodbye, and the three of them spoke to reminisce about the past.

"Mr. Song, you stay."

As soon as Song Feng walked out of the company, a woman's voice came from behind him.

Song Feng turned his head and saw that a young girl wearing a women's suit and stepping on high heels chased out of it.

"Mr. Song, do you have time today?"

Hearing this, Song Feng said, "Do we know each other?" ”

Thinking that the other party wanted to accosting him, Song Feng's evaluation of this girl couldn't help but drop a few points.

The girl said: "Mr. Song, let me introduce myself, I am the receptionist at the front desk of the company, and my name is Yang Xue." ”

"If you're okay, can you go to my house?"

"My grandfather is seriously ill and can't be cured by several hospitals."

"Don't worry, I will pay for the visit according to your request."

"So you called me for healing."

Song Feng was a little embarrassed.

thought that Yang Xue was the kind of money worshipper, and knew that she had a great relationship with several main persons in charge of the company.

I want to deliberately climb high branches.

I didn't expect it to be a filial granddaughter.

"Mr. Song, look?"

"Okay, I promised you."

Out of guilt, Song Feng readily agreed, and waived the cost of treatment.

"You are such a good person, no wonder Manager Sun, Mr. Liang, often praises you in front of our employees."

Yang Xue had nothing to repay, so she could only say good things to compliment Song Feng in return.

Song Feng waved his hand and said, "I'll call Mr. Liang now and ask for leave for you, do you have a drive?" ”

"If not, let's take a taxi."

"Yes, yes, my car is right next to it."

While Song Feng was on the phone, Yang Xue came to the parking lot to drive.

"Mr. Song, please get in the car."

Yang Xue drove the car and heard Song Feng's side.

After that, he respectfully helped Song Feng open the car door.

For about 20 minutes, Yang Xue drove into an ordinary community.

The two took the elevator to the fifteenth floor of a unit.

When I opened the door, I heard a weak cough.

Song Feng said: "The old man is not lightly ill. ”

Yang Xue said with a gloomy face: "Grandpa has been sick for a long time, and he has not been cured. ”

"Granddaughter, are you back?"

"Grandpa, it's me."

Yang Xue walked briskly into the bedroom.

On the bed lay an emaciated old man of about sixty or seventy years of age.

"Grandpa, your illness has been cured."

Yang Xue half-squatted in front of the bed, holding her grandfather's withered hands.

happily told my grandfather that he had invited a miracle doctor.

With the help of this miracle doctor, grandpa will soon recover his health.

"The miracle doctor you are talking about, is this young man?"

The old man raised his head with difficulty and looked at Song Feng who was standing at the door.

Yang Xue got up and said, "Yes, he is the miracle doctor I invited for you." ”

Then, Yang Xue introduced Song Feng's identity.

Whether it is Liang Guodong or Sun Weimin, when it comes to Song Feng, he will be called a miracle doctor.