"Dr. Tian. Dr. Ling has gone out." Mai Yu held the walkie-talkie and reported to Tian Qi in a low voice.

Compared to mobile phones, walkie-talkies have the advantage of multiple people talking, and are even more useful in places like hospitals.

Tian Qi nodded, facing the two rows of men and women sitting in front of him, still maintaining a momentum suppression.

Her subordinates also had the same posture. Her relatively young face and firm eyes made the opponents' White Bone Spirit, Black Bone Spirit, Yellow Bone Spirit, and Brown Bone Spirit easily feel the will of Tian Qi and her team, and they had to adjust their ideas and plans.

As Tian Qi's subordinates said in their report, this contract is extremely important to Tian Qi and his group, but accordingly, this contract is more important to the bone spirits present.

When all their strategies fail to work, the failure of their will makes them even more worried about their situation.

"Dr. Tian, ​​Dr. Ling's direction is expected to be a small restaurant, and there are 15 minutes left." Mai Yu put down the intercom again and reported to Tian Qi: "It will take 2 minutes for us to go to the small restaurant."

They are currently in the conference room above the small restaurant. The bone spirits come from many companies and groups, including large large companies, who are willing to travel thousands of miles to meet Tian Qi. Naturally, these people are not suitable to place them in the small restaurant.

Fortunately, the Tian family had donated small amounts to the Cleveland Clinic before, so it was still very simple to need some business cooperation.

Tian Qi picked up his hair, interrupted a lawyer who was talking long, and said calmly: "I have 12 minutes left. If I can't reach an agreement, I can only make a decision in the next meeting."

The black and white grey bones immediately raised their hair on their bodies, including several who were completely bald.

No one asked why, or how about trying to extend the time.

Everyone adjusted their posture on the spot and started a heated discussion again.

If it really doesn't work, you can only make a decision at the next meeting, but that's something that no one wants.

The speed of mutual compromise between the two sides could not help but accelerate. The executives who needed a golden parachute, the small shareholders who wanted to withdraw, would rather give up their voting rights than retain their shares, although each had their own ideas, everyone cherished this opportunity to face the head of the Tian family.

"Doctor Ling arrived at Bulang and is expected to arrive in 10 minutes." Mai Yu continued to report the time.

Tian Qi raised her chin and signaled Mai Lun to say it out.

Mai Yu opened his eyes wide, and sold a meaningless cute girl. Then he took a deep breath and said to everyone in a deep voice: "There are 7 minutes left in the meeting."

The two rows raised their eyebrows and looked at her, and then continued to argue.

Mai Yu smiled with satisfaction. Everyone present was full of famous and famous genius, and she was a little demon who could barely become a genius. She could speak in such an occasion, and the information she had been self-satisfied.

The information on the walkie-talkie was passed on more frequently.

Some people present noticed this, but at this moment, everyone could not take care of it.

Why did Director Tian leave in a hurry? In the eyes of big and small singers, it is actually not that important. What is important is to set a time node.

This time node is of course beneficial to Tian Qifang, but it may not be beneficial to others. On the other hand, the big and small sluts present are actually willing to face a smart and capable director, because everyone will cooperate more than compete in the future.

“3 minutes.”

“1 minute.”

Under Tian Qi's instructions, Mai Lun will report it in a few minutes.

When the deadline was in seconds, several big elfs sitting diagonally in the conference room finally made up their minds and stood up and said, "That's it, according to what Mr. Tian wants."

"Okay." Tian Qi didn't say a word of delay. After watching the few people sign the contract they requested in turn, they also signed it separately.

Applause immediately rang.

Whether it is the one who wants to leave the company or the big and small people who merge into the group, the dust has settled at this time, and it feels like relief.

"Doctor Ling arrived in 150 seconds." Mai Yu reminded Tian Qi in his ear.

"I'll be here today. I'll invite everyone to have a meal at noon." Tian Qi nodded again, then left the conference room with a slow step.

The spirits watched Tian Qi leave, and there was also a sigh of sighing and emotion.

"it's over."

"Goodbye to the Great Lakes, everyone."

"It's so awesome."

"I finally left a sip of soup to drink."

The few people who stayed in the conference room took off their suits in a daze. For them, the few minutes just now may not be considered a judgment of fate, but it was also a big test for their own lives.

But when they turned their heads and looked outside, some people calmed down inexplicably.

In the hospital, what is their big test?

This...maybe it is why Director Tian set up the meeting location in the Cleveland Clinic?

Some people are even more scared when they think about this.

"Go to have a meal."

“I booked an afternoon flight ticket…”

"Change the sign. The last chance to flatter Dong Tian, ​​do you want to give up?"

"Okay, I heard it's Chinese food?"

"Well, be sure to pretend to be delicious. The Chinese people attach great importance to the dishes they give them."

...

"Doctor Ling."

When Ling Ran walked into the small restaurant, Tian Qi had already changed into a pair of shoes in 15 seconds and put on makeup again, standing quietly in the small restaurant.

"Is the operation going smoothly?" Tian Qi asked with concern.

"It's very successful." Ling Ran gave a smile of 760 points in the percentage system.

After so many surgeries and self-training, Ling Ran's self-confidence and practical ability in the surgery have greatly improved. Although he cannot achieve perfection in every operation, most of the surgeries can achieve perfect state, including this operation.

After such an operation, Ling Ran himself was able to experience great happiness.

Tian Qixin felt something and said enviously: "Doctor Ling's job is really good. Unlike me, she always polishes some irrelevant things and turns around in meaningless personnel..."

Ling Ran didn't even give a word of comfort. He could understand this kind of thing very much, just like when he sometimes tried hard to play a competition, the participants withdrew for various reasons. Even if they win, they were not the victory in hopes.

What Tian Qi was looking forward to was such a response without response. She held Ling Ran's arm in a touch and said, "Let's try the dishes. Today's main dish is Sichuan cuisine, mainly spicy..."

While Tian Qi was talking, the chef who had already prepared a lot stepped forward and led the two to sit down. Then, while having someone serve the dishes, he introduced: "Actually, our Sichuan cuisine is traditionally a focus on a variety of flavors. Of course, spicy food is still the area we are good at..."

While talking, I saw a small plate of Mapo tofu, a small plate of Kung Pao chicken, a small plate of fish-flavored shredded pork, and a small plate of cooked pork, which was put into a four-color platter and placed on the left side of the table.

Immediately afterwards, a small pot of boiled fish fillets and a small pot of Dongpo elbows were placed on the table in a row.

As for the subsequent couple's lung tablets, five-sweet fish, etc., they are all mainly small portions, both in color, fragrance and taste.

The chef said helplessly: "Because it is mainly spicy, the color of the dishes is red. If it were in our traditional Sichuan cuisine restaurant, it would not be like this..."

"Try the new Sichuan cuisine." Tian Qi blinked at Ling Ran, his face full of joy.

Ling Ran was indeed quite surprised. After taking a bite, he said happily: "The spicy taste is good, and I have never been exposed to it after going abroad."

Before the chef's helpless face had disappeared, he was pulled down by the blonde and blue-eyed local white assistant.

The chef, however, was an English-speaking chef, and said to the white assistant in English unhappy: "I just want to show the comprehensiveness of our Sichuan cuisine."

The white assistant glanced at the chef and said calmly: "You may be comprehensive, but we don't need it. Today, you are not the protagonist."

The chef was stunned, but when he heard this sentence, he was more worried about the elites who came in later.

The geniuses who were already happy were conveying messages to each other as if they were hit again, and then sat silently in their seats. Then, under the guidance of several little chefs and waiters, they ate the spicy food on the table with a spoon accompanied by Mapo tofu and rice.

"Do you like today's dishes?" The Sichuan cuisine chef who went abroad for the first time happily watched an elderly white man cook his own dishes and ate them completely.
Chapter completed!