Chapter 477 Bringing Humiliation to Oneself

Liang Jinlong is an old man who has followed Mr. Ge for many years, and he is quite clear about most things about his boss.

Mr. Ge's current business is quite large, and basically no one dares to mess with him, but he is really not invincible.

From the time he started from scratch until now, there have never been fewer people who have ideas for Mr. Ge.

When you are a small shrimp, there are small fish eager to eat it; after you grow into a crocodile, there are still strong dragons watching you.

Mr. Ge is engaged in a production-intensive enterprise, making hard-earned money, and he has a strong ability to control channels. If others get the same enterprise, they may not be able to do well.

So relatively speaking, the troubles he encountered were not too many.

However, a few years ago, Fuhong encountered a considerable crisis. Mr. Ge went to Beijing many times for public relations and finally survived the crisis.

Liang Jinlong even knew that that time, Mr. Ge had plans to leave.

Anyway, the situation was resolved. In this incident, enemies were made and favors were owed.

A set of sword coins... Liang Jinlong had a vague impression that Mr. Ge said he wanted to give it away.

Now if this woman says she bought it, then she should treat it as buying it, but... can the person who insists on paying for the gift from Mr. Ge be an ordinary person?

And it sounds like Mr. Ge wanted to invite the other party to go abroad for fun, which must be all-expenses paid, but the other party refused.

Liang Jinlong's face turned pale and he stood for a while before he respectfully asked, "Excuse me, was it three years ago?"

At this time, how could he care about his aura?

"I can't remember it either," the woman replied lightly, "Let's forget about the past... just tell him for me, and do your business with peace of mind."

When Liang Jinlong heard this, he cupped his hands and bent deeply, "Okay, I will definitely tell...do you have any other instructions?"

"No more," the woman waved her hand and gave another casual instruction, "Don't talk nonsense when you go out."

Liang Jinlong nodded, looked at Feng Jun fearfully, turned around and walked out.

Feng Jun raised his chin and said calmly, "Shishi, send Mr. Liang off for me."

This time, Liang Jinlong said that he didn't dare to let Li Shishi drive again. When he walked to the car, he tried his best to put on a smile and said, "Xiao Li, this...it's my turn to be your driver."

Li Shishi blinked and looked at him innocently, "General Manager Feng said that I neglected the guests. Why, I didn't drive well?"

With your boss Feng's behavior, would you care if you neglected me? Mr. Liang shook his head, "No, you drove well...Actually, I tend to get car sick, so it's much better if I drive by myself."

The car drove less than 500 meters, and he stopped in the shade of a tree. "Wait a moment, Xiao Li, I'll make a call."

Of course he made this call to Mr. Ge.

Mr. Ge had a lot of things to do, so it took him a long time to answer the phone, "Well, tell me if you have anything to say...I have a meeting in three minutes."

After listening to Liang Jinlong's words, he pondered for a moment, "There is such a thing, who did I give that knife coin to? Let me think about it... Oh, by the way, it's the little widow of the Gu family."

At that time, he asked for too many favors and gave away too many gifts. Fortunately, this knife coin was relatively rare, so he could still make an impression.

Liang Jinlong took a breath of cold air when he heard this, "Is it...that Gu family?"

"Other than that family, who else is qualified to call the Gu family?" Mr. Ge's mood seemed to have worsened, "I'm just wondering, how did this doctor... come to be linked to the Gu family?"

Liang Jinlong was silent for a while, and then smiled bitterly, "Then this Southern Silla matter... is difficult to handle. Yuan Zihao won't speak for us, right?"

"Yuan Zihao... As long as he doesn't interfere," Mr. Ge replied lightly, and then sighed, "But what's going on with this Gu family?"

"Maybe... it was the woman's private decision?" Liang Jinlong let his imagination run free and spoke cautiously, "I think Mr. Feng is young and rich, tall and handsome, and there are many beautiful women in the house."

"Don't make random guesses about this," Mr. Ge said in a deep voice, "The third youngest of the Gu family... seems to have died in a car accident. It's normal for a woman to be unable to keep her guard up. She gave birth to a child for the Gu family. If she doesn't get close to her, it's bloody. Return the kiss."

Liang Jinlong hesitated and asked, "Then...give up like that?"

He was actually urging Mr. Ge to make a decision as soon as possible - after all, Nan Xinluo's friends were still on the bus at the door.

"Wait a minute, I'm not busy," Mr. Ge pondered, "When I understand it clearly, there may be other opportunities."

not busy? Liang Jinlong was about to cry. He carefully reminded, "Mr. Ge, the Silla people are waiting in the car."

He knew in his heart that in fact, Mr. Ge's intervention to intercede for the Southern Silla people this time also involved cooperation with the Southern Silla people.

"I'm not busy if I say I'm not busy," Mr. Ge snorted angrily, "How long do I have to wait for you to ask for information?"

Sure enough, five minutes later, he called, "Well, give up, don't worry about South Silla's affairs, explain to Mr. Feng, we just want to help our friends... tell him , I will pay you a visit when I get the chance."

Liang Jinlong paused and asked carefully, "Will South Silla affect our layout?"

"No one is that important. The earth can turn around without anyone," Mr. Ge said lightly and hung up the phone.

Then a strange smile appeared on his face, "Gu San's daughter accidentally drank pesticide... Could it be suicide? These people are really interesting, why not live well?"

"It is said that the situation has improved," a tall and thin man next to him said, "Paraquat... if it exceeds 100 psi, the victim will die. Can that Chinese medicine doctor do it?"

"Who knows?" Mr. Ge said leisurely, "If he can be saved, we must not offend him. If he cannot be saved, we must not offend him... If the little widow gets angry with us, we will be in big trouble."

Liang Jinlong put away the phone, came to the car, and smiled dryly at Li Shishi, "Can... can you turn around? There's something I want to report to Mr. Feng."

Li Shishi blinked her eyes and asked in confusion, "Mr. Liang, haven't you already fully communicated with Mr. Feng...?"

Mr. Liang didn't want to expose his face again, especially since he was a little suspicious that the little widow of the Gu family had some unclear relationship with Feng Jun. He had already broken it once and couldn't break it a second time.

If we don't talk about people like Mr. Ge who don't disclose information when they have it and like to pretend to be unpredictable, the people below are really difficult to operate.

In fact, he felt that there was no way to make it public at the moment. After all, he didn't know what state Gu San's daughter was in at the moment.

Mr. Liang rolled his eyes and took the plan seriously, "Xiao Li, you can use your mobile phone to dial Mr. Feng's number and I can have a few words with him. Is that okay?"

Li Shishi glanced at him and said awkwardly, "Then I have to ask Mr. Feng first. It's not easy for me to find a job."

She called, and Feng Jun quickly said: Okay, give him your phone.

Following Mr. Ge's instructions, Mr. Liang drove to the mountain gate after making a phone call.

Facing Director Zhao's inquiring look, he smiled bitterly and spread his hands helplessly, "Mr. Feng's medical qualifications are indeed a big issue. After full communication, Mr. Ge and I both thought...don't bother him."

Zhao Wenwen stared at him for half a minute, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked awkwardly, "What about this...investment?"

"As for the people of Southern Silla, haha," Mr. Liang smiled nonchalantly, "You can work hard and we will help, but... don't expect them to always keep their word."

Director Zhao was immediately speechless, and he let you say both good and bad things.

Mr. Liang hesitated for a moment and then nodded. Although he was not afraid of Director Zhao, he could not make the relationship too tense. "Director Zhao, the boss of Luohua Manor has deep roots."

Zhao Wenwen was feeling sorry for himself. When he heard this, he was immediately startled, "The root is... very deep?"

"Well," Liang Jinlong nodded calmly, moved his lips slightly and spoke softly, "just know it in your heart."

Director Zhao nodded, gave him a look of realization, and asked softly, "What about these Southern Silla people?"

"I don't have the qualifications to practice medicine," Mr. Liang nodded with a smile, turned around and got into the Mercedes-Benz. "Let the city explain the specific things to them...so that they don't think we are deliberately making things difficult for them."

Watching the Mercedes-Benz drive away in a hurry, Director Zhao was filled with excitement: I will donate one month's salary to attack Taiwan Province... I really donate!

At this moment, someone from the Foreign Affairs Office came over, and the older one asked, UU reading www. uukanshu.net "What's wrong with Mr. Liang from Fuhong?"

Director Zhao glanced at him and spoke calmly, "Mr. Liang suggested that Mr. Feng is not qualified to practice medicine, so let's forget it."

"Forget it?" The young man couldn't help but speak out again, "Isn't it easy to solve the problem of medical qualifications?"

He is still young after all, and he has not yet understood that qualifications are not only a threshold, but also a basket into which anything can be put.

Director Zhao spread his hands and said, "It may involve international influence. It is better to be cautious and avoid making mistakes first."

The older one was a little annoyed, "Then our whole morning... was in vain?"

"How can you say that you are doing your job in vain?" Director Zhao frowned and spoke calmly and powerfully, "After on-site inspection, we have come to a conclusion... Can we not do it in person?"

Mr. Park next to him finally couldn't help but asked, "So, this Mr. Feng refuses to help?"

"We don't think he is very safe," Director Zhao said sternly, "I personally think that the Funiu Province Medical Center is more reliable..."

Mr. Pu was furious when he heard this, "We came to Zhengyang just to see Mr. Feng for medical treatment. We don't recognize anyone else."

"That's a bit of a pity," Director Zhao replied bravely, "Feng Jun is a Chinese medicine doctor after all. As I said just now, it will take a certain amount of time to review his words. We can sit down and talk slowly."

Mr. Park flatly refused, “We don’t have that much time to waste.”

"I've been in a vegetative state for eight years, and you still say you don't have time?" Gao Mengang, who was not far away, sneered. He heard all these words, "Then you go back and use the "Donguibogam" for treatment."

The quality of the gatekeepers at Luohua Manor is really not high, so I can say whatever comes to mind.

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