Chapter 175: We Don't Promise

Midtown Manhattan, outside the intensive care unit at St. George's Hospital.

"Judge Foster, who did it? Which crazy guy made us Mr. Zhou injured, and our Dragon Chamber of Commerce is incompatible with it! ”

Judge Warren Foster stood outside the ward, sweating nervously.

Because the corridors, parking lots, courtyards, and even the streets facing the hospital are already full of people.

Standing in front of him at this moment are Lu Xiucai, Hong Agui, Wu Xiaolong and others.

"You listen to me, this time it really wasn't for Bruce, the killer's target was Mr. Roosevelt, Bruce was shot in the shoulder in order to save him, but you can rest assured, the doctor has carried out the most effective treatment for him, and the place where he was shot is not critical, and the bullet is not left in the body, no major problem, no major problem."

The front two buttons of the clothes are always open, and Hu Rentian, who has a pinch of heart hair exposed, stood up and shouted:

"No big deal? It's okay, why isn't he awake? Our Mr. Zhou's physical fitness is better than mine, if it was only a small injury, why didn't he come out to see us until now? Is there something you're hiding from us, old man? ”

"Yes, if Mr. Zhou is fine, let him come out to see us, if you deliberately have something to hide...... We're C13, no, our entire Dragon Chamber of Commerce doesn't agree! ”

At this moment, Zhou Zhen also had an angry face, shouting loudly with Margaret standing beside him.

"Yes~ we don't agree!"

In the corridor, almost all the backbones of C13 gathered here, this is the first time, this is the first time that Mr. Zhou has been injured.

In their impression, this seemingly omnipotent spiritual pillar rarely got injured even in the environment of the First World War, but today I just went to an auction, how could it be like this after not seeing it for a while? Their ideals have just begun, but the leader has fallen, how can this keep everyone from feeling anxious.

"Qinglong, White Tiger, you escorted Mr. Zhou to the auction, is this matter aimed at us?"

Lu Xiucai was relatively calm in the crowd, and shifted his gaze to Qinglong and Baihu.

The two brothers glanced at each other and replied: "It is true that Mr. Zhou was accidentally shot when he flew out to save people, and the killer died as soon as he was controlled. ”

The two brothers did not tell Zhou Yu what he secretly signaled to them, because Mr. Zhou must have his deep meaning in doing this, and at this moment, in front of so many people, if he said it, then the boss's shot would be in vain.

At this moment, the door to the ward was opened, and Roosevelt, with a worried and apologetic face, stood there, bowing solemnly to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Zhou was indeed injured because he saved me, I am very grateful to him in my heart, and I also blame myself very much, you can rest assured, even if I spend all my family wealth, I will not let him have anything to do, as for the origin of the murderer, I will definitely find out and give you an ......explanation!"

Before Roosevelt could finish speaking, a hand came out from behind him and placed it on his shoulder.

"Hehe~ Franklin, since they are all friends who say these words, I believe that if I encounter any difficulties in the future, you will also be desperate to help, and the injuries on my body are no longer serious, so I don't have to blame myself so much."

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Boss!"

Yes, the person who spoke was Zhou Yu, at the moment he was wearing a hospital gown, with a thick white bandage on his shoulders, except for his face being a little pale and listless, he really didn't seem to have much impact.

Zhou Yu raised his hand to stop the people who wanted to rush over: "You too, aren't you just a little bit of skin and a shot?" Don't make a fuss like this, people are hospitals here, and there are other patients.

"Xiucai, organize everyone to withdraw, don't affect the normal operation of the hospital, do whatever you have to do, don't you know my physical fitness?"

Lu Xiucai immediately nodded, turned around and said: "Everyone quit, Mr. Zhou is fine, stick to his post, we will definitely get this account back!" But the premise is that our own positions can't be messed up, come, old Hu, cripple, pillar, take your people back to where you should be! ”

With the assistance of Lu Xiucai, the C13 people who were crowded in the corridor reluctantly withdrew from the hospital one by one.

On the periphery are Zhou Yu's staff composed of homeless people, former miners, and new immigrants.

These employees will also be trained and brainwashed by C13 on weekdays, oh no, according to Zhou Yu's words, it is "corporate culture edification".

He regarded all the workers of the Longxing Chamber of Commerce as a member of the Chamber of Commerce, a member of the Eight Classics, and owned his own shares.

That's right, Zhou Yu promised that since the listing of the Chamber of Commerce, all formal employees will get the corresponding shares, although these shares are not much, but as long as they do their best for the Chamber of Commerce, this base is rising with time.

This business model Zhou Yu borrowed from a hot pot restaurant that he frequented before, and I have to say that this can mobilize the enthusiasm of the bottom employees to the greatest extent, no longer making them feel that they are working for the boss, but working for themselves.

Seeing that all the middle-level leaders of the Chamber of Commerce walked out of the hospital, these low-level employees let go of a hanging heart.

In their opinion, whether Zhou Yu's boss is healthy or not, and whether their future promises will be fulfilled is equated, if anyone dares to be unfavorable to their boss, it is to cut off their future, their financial path and hope, can this still be promised? It's definitely a bitter hatred that can be desperate!

Seeing the crowd crowded around the hospital slowly disperse, the policemen stationed around breathed a long sigh of relief, they had never seen hundreds of people come to the hospital to visit a patient, and these hundreds of people were all fierce and vicious, with anger in their eyes, as if they were going to find someone desperately at any time, which also made them actually feel that the president of the Chinese trade union who was shot today must be far away from what it seems.

Zhou Yu, who sent everyone away, returned to the ward and lay on the bed.

Roosevelt asked anxiously, "Bruce, how are you feeling now?" The doctor said that the bullet did not remain in the body, but it was very likely that there would be some toxins left, and since you woke up, I immediately went and asked them to do a full examination of you again. ”

Zhou Yu grabbed Roosevelt's sleeve in time and said with a smile: "It's okay Franklin, my physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it was just an accident just now, you don't have to blame yourself too much, don't forget that we are friends, friends who love art, by the way, what about the painting I bought at auction?" ”

Zhou Yu deliberately changed the topic, and Roosevelt was stunned for a moment and said: "Yes, the organizer of all the lots you photographed has sent someone back to your place of residence, don't worry." But Bruce, you're so surprising, I really didn't expect you to pounce on me and block the gun, it's dangerous, promise me, never do anything like that again. ”

Zhou Yu secretly said in his heart, "No problem", even if he wants to be injured, he must be worthwhile, and this time he was shot is quite valuable.

But where did the man who tried to shoot him come from? This matter must be investigated, otherwise it will be hidden in the shadows like a time bomb, and I don't know when I will give it to you again.

As the saying goes, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, he must find out the root cause of this hidden danger and deal with it in time.