Chapter 1188 The Favor Is Gone
"I asked the boss about this. You saw it too, he was in a bad mood. Let me tell you, he is a stubborn man with a temper. If he is really muddled, he won't be able to pull a few cows back." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Understand, understand." Zhou Chunyong's waist bent 15° unconsciously.
"That's it, you see that you are always running around, just send someone to talk about it." Su Yun said with a smile.
"It should be, it should be." Zhou Chunyong's heart was up and down, thinking that he was really right this time. People like Boss Zheng really have to be coaxed.
Like the one who came, limping... As he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of Feng Xuhui's figure appearing at the door. Because there is no surgery today, the large trolley case is kept in the car and can be picked up in a few minutes as long as it is needed.
Feng Xuhui limped in, just like the abstract concept in Zhou Chunyong's memory.
By the way, just like this one, Changfeng is minimally invasive, this kind of domestic product is really not very easy to use. but……
Thinking, Zhou Chunyong greeted him.
"Manager Feng, you haven't been to my place for a long time, and the stock will be out of stock." Zhou Chunyong said with a smile.
"Aren't you going to deliver it in the afternoon?" Feng Xuhui bent over and over again with a humble expression on his face.
This is to show respect, in fact, everyone knows that. Without Boss Zheng, Zhou Chunyong wouldn't use it or not even if he was humble enough to be in the dust. He didn't even have the time or mood to look at Feng Xuhui.
"Huh? Why are you here too?" Zhou Chunyong asked strangely when he saw Liu Xiaojie following behind Feng Xuhui.
"Director Zhou, I've changed jobs, and I'm working with Manager Feng now." Liu Xiaojie saw this arrogant Director Zhou again, as if she had knocked over a bottle of Baiwei.
Will it be because of my relationship that Changfeng's consumables... No, it has nothing to do with me. Liu Xiaojie knew for a moment that she thought too much, and she sneered.
"I'm going to find Boss Zheng for teaching surgery in the past two days. I will prepare some consumables for me. I happen to be familiar with Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu, you will deliver the goods in the afternoon. I will call the instrument department and the operating room. "
"Well, okay. How many sets do you think are appropriate?" Feng Xuhui asked.
"Five hundred sets, 200 sets of consumables for TIPS surgery, and 300 sets of consumables for liver cancer intervention." Zhou Chunyong completely decided to deepen his relationship with Boss Zheng, and Feng Xuhui's side is just one way.
He doesn't care if the flattery is the right one. If Boss Zheng doesn't care, he can be kicked out at any time without any difficulty.
Liu Xiaojie looked at the two people who were talking about nearly 10 million consumables, as if they said that the soy milk or soy milk fritters they ate in the morning.
Did you do what you couldn't do with all your hard work?
So simple? Is it just delivery?
It seems that the sales of any manufacturer will not be so simple, it is really the face of President Zheng.
Liu Xiaojie thought back to the big boy who looked simple and honest, who could only perform surgery, did not drink at the wine table after surgery, seldom ate anything, and focused on the girl with curvy eyes beside him.
"Liu, hurry up in the afternoon." Zhou Chunyong said with a gentle smile, "If you can't deliver it today, I will criticize you Manager Feng."
"Director Zhou, don't worry, it will be delivered in the afternoon." Liu Xiaojie replied immediately with a kind smile on her face.
"Okay, then I'll go to work." Zhou Chunyong said, "By the way, Manager Feng, what are you doing here?"
"Isn't this the afternoon Dr. Mayhal is coming, I'll see if I need a car." Feng Xuhui said.
"Isn't there a match in the courtyard?"
"Fu Gui'er said that not only the class, but the people who came to observe and learn TIPS surgery would come back and forth, and there were not enough cars." Feng Xuhui said.
"Fuguier..." Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the blond hair fluttering, lion-like foreign professor who followed Zheng Ren to the imperial capital for liver and gallbladder surgery.
"Director Zhou, you are busy first, I..."
"What about Boss Zheng? You're welcome." Zhou Chunyong smiled and said, "Doctor Su, come here."
He turned back and shouted softly.
Su Yun was talking to Zheng Ren when he heard Zhou Chunyong calling him and walked out.
"Doctor Su, I heard from Manager Feng that there are still foreign experts coming to observe and study?" Zhou Chunyong asked a little nervously. When talking to Feng Xuhui, his straight waist unknowingly bent down by 20°.
"Yes, it is said that there are more than ten people on several flights." Su Yun said casually, "When the time comes, we will all go to your class, do you think it is convenient?"
"Convenient, convenient." Zhou Chunyong immediately patted his chest and said, "I'll pick you up and arrange room and board. Is it an international counterpart after all?"
"You still take care of the board and lodging?" Su Yun's eyes were a little wrong, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. If Zhou Chunyong was a woman, his heartbeat should be over 120 beats/min now.
It's a pity that he is a man, completely indifferent, just strange.
"Um?"
"To study, the tuition fee is 300,000 US dollars per person, and the cost of room and board? Don't get used to it, the boss is not easy to manage during class. You know, he basically doesn't care. If you can't learn, it won't work after you go back. Well, it will delay the progress of the project." Seeing that Zhou Chunyong didn't understand, Su Yun explained to him in detail.
But Zhou Chunyong was still confused.
This kind of thing is definitely not in Zhou Chunyong's thinking.
In the past, the foreign professors he had contacted all came to give lectures, but this time he came to listen to the lectures. After so many years, who has been qualified to give lectures to foreign professors?
Zhou Chunyong looked at Su Yun stupidly, and Su Yun was also helpless, and said, "Director Zhou, don't do bad things with good intentions. Go pick up people, don't get lost, it's right. Please have a meal, or you can. , but how to ask for money and how to ask for money, you can't bend your waist."
"Oh, oh." Zhou Chunyong was a little confused. Seeing Su Yun laughing and saying a couple of gossip, he returned to the office. He walked out ignorantly, and even forgot to say a word to Feng Xuhui.
Really don't need it? Will not have any problems. Although Zhou Chunyong has nothing to do with any questions, he is an international expert after all, so he still needs to charge tuition fees? He suddenly remembered that 300,000 US dollars for a person, a dozen or so, that is tens of millions of RMB...
Boss Zheng earns this money, don't be too comfortable.
What's so special, just now I suspected that Dr. Su was selling his favor. Now, looking at it, brushing his face is worth tens of millions of RMB, enough to do ten years of surgery on the operating table with his butt on his back and a lead coat. .
Can you still play like this? Zhou Chunyong did not understand.
However, at this moment, he had already made up his mind to completely fall to Boss Zheng.