Zhonghua Medical Investment Company, Conference Room.

After the PPT speech of the planning department was finished, everyone looked at Ye Antong intently and waited for instructions.

She pushed her black-rimmed glasses, the anger on her face like a spurt of lava.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads, and the conference room was quiet.

Secretary Lisa motioned to the marketing department to make a demonstration, Director Fan got up tremblingly, and the USB flash drive fell to the ground with a snap, and everyone's hearts trembled.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ye." Director Fan picked it up reluctantly and walked to the lecture area.

"This, this time, after the marketing department's preliminary and periodic research, the analysis is as follows." He looked at Ye Antong cautiously, "Nanluo City has a population of 9.7 million, a GDP of more than 400 billion last year, and a per capita GDP of 40,000... With the improvement of people's living standards, for the medical aesthetic industry...."

"Per capita?" Ye Antong raised his eyebrows and looked displeased, "Everyone here is the leader of Zhonghua, do you think I need you to help me calculate the average!" Is this the research you did? ”

"President, actually we...."

"Director Fan, I gave you twelve days, and I'm disappointed with this result! I am skeptical about your ability to do your job, and from now on you can leave your job! Ye Antong closed the document and got up, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said undoubtedly: "Three days, I will give you three days to sort out the medical field suitable for investment in Nanluo!" Otherwise, you will be blessed! ”

The sharp heels thumped away, and the stones in everyone's hearts fell to the ground with a bang.

Director Fan's neckline was covered with sweat, and he collapsed in his seat in despair.

"Female devil, I have done my best for Zhonghua, yes, you can't do this to me!" He thought to himself, sat up and rushed out of the office

"Mr. Ye! Our department's assessment of Nanluo City has been up for ten nights, and there is no credit and hard work...."

Ye Antong stood and turned around, his sharp eyes were like knives, Director Fan's words were stuck in his throat, he sensed that his momentum was like a punctured balloon, and he involuntarily bent down, "I, I... I will continue to work hard, please give me a chance, I promise, I promise I can do it well. ”

“You Get Out！ Now, immediately! Ye Antong didn't make any waves, and left with a wave of his fingers and turned his head.

Several security guards rushed up to drag the hysterical Director Fan, and the employees in the office area were trembling with fright, and the rabbit died of sorrow for a while.

"Director Fan's business ability is so strong, it's terrible to open it when he says it..."

"Don't you know, Mr. Ye's nickname used to be... The Female Devil... There are still fewer people who are fired by her at the headquarters? ”

"Huh?"

"Hey, Mr. Ye is usually okay, maybe I'm here for my aunt these days..."

"I'll go, won't the eldest aunt of the strong woman want to destroy the world?"

"Shhh

Secretary Lisa's cold gaze crossed everyone's faces, and several people hurriedly crawled back to their workstations to work hard.

In the office, Ye Antong's hands were rubbed many times, the paper was thrown all over the trash can, and the documents on the table were placed again, but if there was a little misplace, he would feel very uncomfortable.

She took a sip of her coffee and got up to look at the already large company building in the distance.

At this time, the protruding corner of the blinds caused her discomfort, and after a few closings, it left a small gap.

She grabbed the phone and said, "Change the curtains!" ”

Halfway through the latest project, the feeling of dizziness and tightness in her chest returned, and she felt that there was something in her chest that she could not vent, like an inflated balloon that was constantly filling the air, and it was almost about to burst.

She let out a long breath and walked to the sofa to take off her high heels and lie down, as far as her eyes could see, a few stains on the floor mat attracted attention, she frowned and was about to have a seizure, but an inexplicable scene flooded into her mind.

The nanny aunt is an authentic Jin Province native, and her knife cutting skills are a must.

From the very beginning, it shows extremely flexible strength. The dough can be changed into countless shapes in the dexterous hands, and if it is pressed into strips, it can be rolled up from front to back and continue to squeeze, this repetitive process of squeezing and patting, although the unpretentious action can give people a very comfortable sensory experience.

Then open the lid of the boiling pot, and the nanny aunt will use the oiled chopsticks to stir in the soup pot constantly, the process is quite concise and repeated, until the boiling water has fully absorbed enough grease and the water surface stops boiling....

Secretary Lisa's action of pushing the door in woke Ye Antong.

The door was locked, and Lisa squatted in front of her with a smile on her skirt, "Mr. Ye's face is really hot, is it a fever?" ”

Ye Antong was slightly flustered, and after checking the abnormality, he hummed, "Irritable." ”

"Still an old problem, do you need to contact my personal doctor?"

Ye Antong shook his head, "Terminate the contract with him and hire a new private doctor." ”

"Your personal doctor's annual salary is 300,000 yuan, and the average salary level of the entire Nanluo is about 30,000 yuan."

"Fan Qiang's report is too one-sided, I don't think these can be averaged!" Ye Antong sat up and resumed his arrogant posture, "This is one of the reasons why I quit him." ”

Lisa pursed her lips and smiled: "As far as I know, the salary of a sitting doctor fluctuates at 5,000 yuan, and an excellent doctor can reach 8,000 yuan through the commission plan, which is already more than the salary level of Nanluo City, but it is still very different from your personal doctor."

"Why do you mention this, I need a private health care doctor." Ye Antong's face was expressionless, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

"With all due respect, Western medicine has not helped Mr. Ye's condition at all, and the overtaking of sedative and tranquilizer drugs will lead to more serious mental illness. Mr. Ye is under too much pressure and needs a gentle way to sort out his body, such as traditional Chinese medicine. ”

"Chinese medicine?" Ye Antong groaned.

"Dr. Lin of Qihui Tang's medical skills must have been seen by Mr. Ye, he is pitiful in the pharmacy with a low salary, and now the social pressure is huge, and the problem of young people's garage is a top priority at present, and if he wants to gain a foothold in Nanluo City with his work, he must not eat or drink for at least 20 years." Lisa smiled slightly, "And Mr. Ye's high-paying job will be his best choice, and he has no reason to refuse lucrative conditions." ”

"Moreover, Nanluo, as a city with a long history, has a profound heritage of traditional Chinese medicine, and Mr. Ye wants to operate through a suitable plate, so the field of traditional Chinese medicine will be a good choice. A good TCM practitioner will also be an excellent industry consultant. ”

"You'll have to say that, I'll think about it." Ye Antong rubbed his sore shoulders, and the cynical figure popped out of his mind again, wondering, why can't he be angry with him now.

Since the last acupuncture, the problem of milk enlargement has been greatly reduced, and the hair loss problem has also improved.

Now I don't need acupuncture, but I will be a little uncomfortable.

She stared at the stains again, her face burning hot.

"Mr. Ye, I'll pour you a cup of coffee." Lisa said as she walked to the coffee machine.

The damn irritability returned, and she took a sip of her coffee and felt like her stomach was going to gush out, it was a mess of her brain, and she couldn't remember the damn plan at all.

"Oh yes, Mr. Ye. Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, at the invitation of Dean Yan Zhongjie of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Nanluo City, do I need to prepare an itinerary for you? ”

Ye Antong frowned, thinking about what this old slippery head wanted to do.

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