Ye Dong stared longingly at the two beauties who were enjoying their meal. He swallowed hard, grabbed his chopsticks, and picked up a piece of tofu in front of Shen Yaxuan.
"Sister Yaxuan, can I eat your tofu?"
Shen Yaxuan narrowed her eyes at him and smiled, "No, if you want to eat tofu, you can go and eat Sister Xueqing's tofu."
"If you don't eat well, why do you involve me again?" Qin Xueqing protested.
"Sister Xueqing, your Ye Dong said he wanted to eat my tofu, but you didn't take care of him." Shen Yaxuan flattened her mouth and imitated Chen Tiantian's tone.
For some reason, Qin Xueqing suddenly felt sour in her heart. Our Ye Dong? But is Ye Dong mine? He belongs to Ruohan.
After taking two mouthfuls of rice, Ye Dong suddenly asked: "Sister Xueqing, didn't you have something to say to me in Shifang just now?"
Qin Xueqing calmed down her mind, looked at Ye Dongshuai's face and said, "This morning, I read all the financial statements of Yingou Shifang. I found that there are many problems in them."
"I knew Sister Xueqing was the most capable." Ye Dong held his face in his hands and looked at Qin Xueqing like a nymphomaniac.
"Ye Dong, can you be more serious?" Qin Xueqing had a headache again. Why is this guy always so dishonest?
"On the surface, this stone shop seems to be very profitable, but that's just a superficial sign."
"Did you know that 90% of last year's profits were misappropriated by Han Shaosong, and the whereabouts of this huge sum of money are unknown at all."
"Also, in the past five years, all the debts owed by Yingou Shifang, combined, amount to more than 11 million!"
"Sister Xueqing, do you mean that the Stone Gambling Workshop that Han Shaosong left to me is simply a quagmire of cheating?" Ye Dong asked with a smile.
"..."
Qin Xueqing looked at him deeply.
I have already told him so clearly, why is he still so optimistic?
"Actually, I already knew this."
Ye Dong gave Qin Xueqing a piece of tender tofu and said, "I don't know what Han Shaosong did to Shifang before. Whether it was a tool for him to make money or a place for him to launder money, but these are no longer No matter how important it is, because now this stone gambling shop has the surname Ye."
"If what you say is true, Sister Xueqing, even if this stone shop really has a debt of 10 million, what will happen? As long as you are willing, you can grow good farmers in the saline-alkali land."
Ye Dong gave Shen Yaxuan another slice of white lotus root and said with a smile: "Sister Xueqing, have you forgotten the piece of phoenix-blood imperial green we cut out of the stone lion? That piece of emerald It’s worth at least 100 million. Isn’t this what you once said?”
"But...but that piece of emerald is completely your private property." Qin Xueqing said helplessly. No wonder he was so optimistic, it turned out that he also included the sky-high price of emerald.
This is the difference between financial workers and ordinary people.
Financial workers make a very clear distinction between private property and company property, while ordinary people think that their own money is their own money, and the money in their company is also their own money.
In terms of finance, Ye Dong, a rookie, had absolutely no way to compare with Qin Xueqing.
"I said, what business are you two doing? It's worth 100 million! Did I hear you right?" Shen Yaxuan said in surprise.
The two people looked at each other and ignored the existence of the beautiful Shen.
But Li Zhenfeng was thrown out by Ye Dong like a gust of wind.
Li Zhenfeng got up from the ground tremblingly, his whole body was in terrible pain. Little Zamao was not much better. The two of them were really kicked on the iron plate today. I thought he was a foreigner, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a tough guy.
After struggling to get the big bear out of the trash can, the three of them panted heavily and sat down on the ground.
"Today was such a hell. How did that kid get such strength? I didn't even see how he reached out, and he picked me up and threw me out. This man is really in trouble!" Li Zhenfeng said bitterly.
"Brother Li, don't be angry. In my opinion, that kid only has a lot of brute strength." Xiao Zamao comforted his elder brother while beating his back.
"You all remember clearly what that kid looks like. Next time I see him, I'll beat him every time!" Without saying a word, the three of them limped away.
After a brief interlude, the three of them finished their lunch and Ye Dong sent them back to Shifang. With the emerald worth over 100 million, Qin Xueqing felt reassured and agreed to stay and help temporarily.
Ye Dong improved the management of Shifang.
Ye Dong whistled and took a taxi back to the hospital. That was where he could show off his skills.
"Director Ye, are you back?"
As soon as he entered the office, Ye Dong saw Liu Xiaolan bending down to wipe the table. Her round **** could be seen clearly even through the nurse's uniform.
Ye Dong smiled and said hello to Liu Xiaolan. Liu Xiaolan immediately came over to help Ye Dong take off his coat, stretched out his hand to hang it on the hanger, picked up the white coat and put it on Ye Dong.
"Director Ye, I made you a cup of tea in advance, it might be just enough to drink." Liu Xiaolan picked up the teacup and handed it to Ye Dong.
Is this little girl making tea or does she want to make me? Ye Dong thought impurely in his heart.
Drinking Longjing tea at just the right temperature, Ye Dong sat comfortably on the armchair. Liu Xiaolan cleaned every corner of the room very carefully. Although all that was left to Ye Dong was his back, he was still full of youthful vitality.
It adds a touch of youthful vitality to the whole room.
"Xiaolan, how is your cousin's health now?" Ye Dong asked while drinking tea.
"My cousin is in better health. My aunt is grateful to you from the bottom of her heart, Director Ye. If you have time, please visit my aunt's house. She said she wants to thank you very much." Liu Xiaolan turned around and looked into Ye Dong's eyes and said.
Ye Dong quickly looked away because just now he was looking at the girl's round butt with his evil eyes.
Liu Xiaolan curled up the corners of her rosy mouth in an imperceptible manner, "Humph! If you have a thief's heart but not a thief's courage, come and do it."
Ye Dong didn't know what the little nurse in front of him was thinking. What he was thinking at the moment was that Aunt Xiaolan said that she wanted to thank herself well, so how could she express her gratitude to Fa? Could it be that she was planning to get her beautiful daughter to marry her?
If this is the case, Ye Dong might really consider it, and then reluctantly agree to Mu Wanqing. He has always been a very soft-hearted man, and he hates to see girls sad.
"Okay, I will definitely visit your aunt's house when I have time in the future." Ye Dongyan said insincerely.
"By the way, Director Ye, when you were away just now, Director Fang asked me to give you something." Liu Xiaolan took out a piece of paper from the pocket of the nurse's uniform and placed it on Ye Dong's desk.
Ye Dong's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that Fang Dusha gave him something. Why did Fang Lengniu suddenly give him something?
Could it be that he was attracted by his handsome appearance?
When he saw it was a piece of paper, his heart began to beat wildly. Could it be that she was embarrassed to confess her love to him and asked Xiaolan to give him a love letter?
I really can’t tell that Fang Dusha is actually a cold and arrogant girl on the outside but sullen on the inside.
Putting the paper on the table, Liu Xiaolan said: "Director Fang said that she was very curious about your medical skills in treating the patient in the isolation room. She wanted to ask you, what kind of medical skills did you use? And what is its principle?
Director Fang asked you to write it on paper, and then ask me to send it to her."
Ye Dong's excited heart suddenly turned cold.
Damn it! What is going on? Fang Lengniu was curious about her medical skills, but she asked herself to write it down, and then Xiaolan sent it to her. Why is she so grand? Who does she think she is?
You want to learn other people's medical skills, but you are still so arrogant, Fang Dusha, you are really capable!
Taking the paper over, Ye Dong raised his head and looked at Liu Xiaolan with a smile, "What else did Director Fang say to you?"
"No, Director Fang didn't say anything to me." Liu Xiaolan's eyes flickered.
"Did Director Fang say that I was a big pervert? Did he say that I was a pornographic maniac? Did he say, 'Xiaolan, stay away from that bastard'?"
"No...no."
Liu Xiaolan almost fell down, and she was belittling herself in such a way. She gave an evasive explanation. But in Ye Dong's eyes, she didn't bring it upon herself.
"Really not?"
"Of course not, Director Ye, you are overthinking it. Director Fang, you are actually a very good person. You never say bad things about others behind their backs. Of course, Director Ye, you are actually a very good person too." Liu Xiaolan struggled to make ends meet.
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"Well, it seems that I really overthought it." Ye Dong smiled to himself. He picked up the pen and made a big stroke on the piece of paper. After writing, call it a day.
He handed the paper to Liu Xiaolan and said, "The answer is right here, go and give it to Director Fang."
"Okay." Liu Xiaolan agreed and walked out of the room with the answer written by Ye Dong.
In fact, Liu Xiaolan is also very curious, what exactly is Director Ye writing?
After leaving the room, she looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she gently opened the piece of paper. When she took a closer look, she couldn't help but be stunned. What was drawn on it? Isn't this a gossip picture? Director Ye
What does this mean? It’s really confusing.
If you don't understand, just don't understand. Liu Xiaolan will not let things she doesn't understand confuse her. After a while, she came to the emergency room. Fang Dusha happened to be in the office.
"Director Fang, I brought you what you asked for." Liu Xiaolan opened the door and walked into the office. She gently placed the piece of paper with the Tai Chi diagram on Fang Dusha's desk.
Fang Dusha put down the water cup in her hand, reached for the piece of paper, and frowned tightly, "What did this bastard draw? Isn't this a gossip picture?"
When Fang Dusha called Ye Dong a bastard, she couldn't help but curl her lips. Just now, she was in Director Ye's room and swore that Director Fang was not a woman who spoke ill of people behind their backs. But why did Director Fang curse Director Ye so quickly?
