Zhu Shengxi is not a violent person, nor is he a hypocritical person. Everyone says he is sick, but he does not deny it absolutely.
He himself believes that if the Qingjiang Century City project had not stimulated him, he would not be depressed at all. His personality in the past was very cheerful.
Indeed, the land in Qingjiang Century City stimulated him too much. He was the first person to ask for this land. He was also the only person to ask for this land in advance. With his status, it was not at all difficult to make such a request.
Not excessive.
Besides, after buying this land, he built a factory and expanded production.
Now, his financial contribution to Qingjiang City is more than 8 billion, and his contribution to the country is more than 20 billion. He is a major tax collector. Jiangdong Province and Qingjiang City should take care of him Zhu Shengxi.
However, just when he was about to complete the formalities, a land vendor came out and what was annoying was that the land was in that person's hands almost without any dispute.
Zhu Shengxi was so angry that he vomited blood.
This incident had a great impact on him. He didn't sleep well for several nights in a row, and he was in a bad mood afterwards.
Is this a disease?
Of course not!
However, Zhu Shengxi experienced it last time, after Liu Miqiao gave him a massage, his spirit and mood improved for a period of time.
Recently, we encountered another minor incident. The city wants to erect a high-voltage power line from above their factory. This will undoubtedly have an impact on the factory.
Although city leaders came to explain the situation, and provincial leaders also called to explain the situation and set up wires, there was no other solution.
Zhu Shengxi also understood, but he still felt uncomfortable.
People around him urged him to go to the hospital for medical treatment and recuperation. He was angry, "We have all been bullied to death, and they said I was sick. Isn't this confusing right and wrong?"
His entourage had no choice but to mobilize Zhu Bing to do his work.
When Zhu Bing came back, he didn't communicate much with his father and just called Liu Muqiao over.
As the saying goes, a daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket and her father's little lover in his previous life. This is true. He accepted Liu Miqiao.
"Dr. Liu, they all say that I am sick. Please confirm whether I am sick or not!"
Liu Muqiao didn't answer directly. When he took a pulse, a shining star jumped out of his mind.
An ancient prescription can’t wait to jump out. This must be an excellent Chinese medicine prescription.
Liu Miqiao took a closer look and saw on the prescription: peony bark, gardenia, bupleurum, white peony root, angelica, poria, atractylodes, mint, licorice.
Good guy, this prescription is neither pretentious nor bluffing, but simple and unpretentious.
Liu Miqiao opened his eyes and said: "Mr. Zhu, I know your situation very well. As a company gets bigger, there will inevitably be some dissatisfaction. As for society, you see much more clearly than I do. As for your body, it must be organic.
However, due to long-term excessive pressure, the nervous system needs to release some negative energy. I will prescribe a pair of traditional Chinese medicine for you and take it for three months."
"Okay, but I think your massage last time was very good." Zhu Yaguang said.
"No problem, I will help you do a set of full-body massage and acupuncture."
Liu Miqiao thought of Qingyunzi's Tianlaizhen, and thought that it would be great if he knew how to play Tianlaizhen. Unfortunately, it is really difficult to play music on silver needles.
Liu Muqiao wrote a prescription and specified that he must go to Antai Hospital to buy medicine. The Chinese medicine there was personally inspected by Liu Muqiao, and the effect was much better than that on the market.
Then, Liu Muqiao helped Zhu Shengxi perform a set of full-body massage and acupuncture.
Coming out of the bedroom, Zhu Shengxi was shocked and couldn't believe that the world was so beautiful.
It’s dawn!
The sky that was just gray and gloomy just now suddenly became bright and bright, and the gloom in my heart was swept away.
The mood that was melancholy just now suddenly became cheerful.
Haha, as for that piece of land, is it a big deal? They got that piece of land because they are powerful, more powerful than me, Zhu Shengxi.
Shopping malls originally follow the law of the jungle. I, Zhu Shengxi, have to accept my fate. I will work hard to get what I can get, and don’t force what I can’t get.
Yes, for this reason, if a powerful opponent takes away the food in my mouth, won't I try to take away the food in my mouth?
Besides, I think back then, my Qingjiang Heavy Industry destroyed so many opponents and stole so many talents and markets from others. Even several state-owned enterprises became dishes in my Zhu Shengxi’s bowl.
Could it be that others will be happy in their hearts?
Figured it out.
I shouldn't be angry about things that comply with the law of the jungle.
The knot in my heart is untied.
Furthermore, there was nothing we could do about installing high-voltage lines from Qingjiang Heavy Industry. The city agreed and gave us more than 100 acres of land in the north as compensation, so we didn’t suffer any loss.
Why worry about this matter?
Okay, I feel better.
"Dr. Liu, your massage and acupuncture are very effective. My depression has been cured."
"Mr. Zhu, acupuncture and massage can only help for a while. To be completely cured, you must take the prescriptions I prescribed for three months. Furthermore, if you encounter those annoying things in the past, if you look at them more lightly, your quality of life will be much better."
Liu Muqiao is also very happy.
"Xiao Linzi, at noon, let's give Dr. Liu a good banquet and call Aunt Shen over." Zhu Shengxi said.
"How is Aunt Shen?" Liu Maqiao recalled the scene when he gave Aunt Shen an injection two years ago, and his heart rate accelerated a little.
"Okay, completely okay."
"Oh, that's good. Her illness, even now, I haven't figured out what it is."
Liu Muqiao is a master in neurology. Recalling Aunt Shen's problem of body pain, he searched a lot of information, but it was difficult to determine what was wrong with her.
"Yes, we have seen it in Xiangya and Xiehe. There is no final conclusion. We just suspect neurovasculitis and there is no final diagnosis."
"I really want to meet Aunt Shen, but Mr. Zhu, let's change the time. I have to rush back today. There is a liver surgery at home and I need to go on stage."
"I can't leave today. It's a rare opportunity. I have to go to the capital tomorrow and won't be back for half a month." Zhu Shengxi insisted.
"No, I really can't, Mr. Zhu, this operation is almost on the operating table now. I have to rush back. This patient was transferred from Nanyang. If I don't go on stage, my reputation will be affected."
Zhu Shengxi stopped talking when he heard the word reputation.
When running a business, reputation is something that is very important. It takes a long time to establish a good reputation, or in other words, it runs through the entire life cycle of the business.
Liu Muqiao is gone.
He could feel that Zhu Shengxi watched Liu Miqiao go away with grateful eyes.
It was about a kilometer from the office to the factory gate, and Liu Maqiao felt that Zhu Shengxi was still standing at the office door looking at him.
Liu Muqiao’s sixth sense was right.
Zhu Shengxi actually stood there watching him, with a slight smile on his lips, and kept muttering in his heart, "Not bad, not bad, where can I find such a young man?"
