Ye Wutian hesitated whether to answer the call. Until the call stopped, he couldn't figure out whether he should answer it or not. After the call stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe it was God's will, but he didn't wait for him.
When he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang again, ringing so rapidly, as if the phone calls wouldn't stop until Ye Wutian answered.
Although he did not save this number, he was not unfamiliar with it.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Wutian finally got through. The woman was not too bad to him before.
He Weirong said into the phone: "Xiaotian, how are you lately?"
"Very good, thank you for your concern." Ye Wutian wanted to harden his heart, but there was always a voice in his heart that stopped him.
"When are you free to come back for a meal? Auntie, I haven't seen you and Feiqiao for a long time."
Ye Wutian seemed to be touched by something in his heart, and subconsciously asked: "Fei Qiao rarely goes back?"
"Well, that girl is like a workaholic and hasn't been back for more than half a month."
Ye Wutian was silent. He didn't know about this. Also, what did He Weirong mean by calling today? Blame? Or something?
"Xiaotian, Auntie has no other intention, she just misses you."
"Is there anything else? I'm very busy." Ye Wutian, whose thoughts were a little confused, said.
"There's...there's one more thing." He Weirong hesitated, "Xiaotian, Auntie, there's one more thing I want to ask you for."
Ye Wutian was stunned. In his impression, He Weirong had never asked him for help, but now she said she had something to ask him for? This was a huge weird thing.
"If you don't have time, forget it, I'll find another way."
Ye Wutian did not refuse, thinking that he still couldn't be cruel, "What's the matter?"
He Weirong on the other end of the phone was overjoyed, "I can't explain it clearly on the phone, how about we meet and talk again?"
After asking for the location, Ye Wutian ended the call, but still couldn't figure out what happened to He Weirong.
After ending the call with He Weirong, Ye Wutian found out Ye Feiqiao's number, and it rang several times before Ye Feiqiao answered.
"Brother, are you looking for me?"
"Where have you been recently? Why haven't I seen you calling?" Ye Wutian asked.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I've been so busy during this period. I've been so busy that I don't even have time to eat. I wish I could have forty-eight hours in a day."
"Pay attention to your health."
"It's okay. I know my own affairs. Although I am tired now, I am very happy. Brother, thank you."
"Where are you now?"
Ye Feiqiao replied: "Mountain City, the foundation is planning to build several schools here. I'll come and take a look."
"Then please pay attention to your health." Ye Wutian originally wanted to take Ye Feiqiao to see He Weirong, but now this wish cannot be realized.
After sitting for a while, Ye Wutian left the office under Li Feifei's strange gaze. The little goblin's gaze puzzled Uncle Ye. What happened to her? People who didn't know thought he had raped her.
As for looking at him with that look?
In a private room of a hotel, Ye Wutian saw He Weirong. In addition, sitting next to He Weirong was a man in his fifties, who was fair and clean and looked elegant.
While Ye Wutian was sizing up the man, the other man was also sizing up Ye Wutian.
"Xiaotian, here you go, sit down. I just ordered a few dishes. You can see what you like." He Weirong handed over the menu.
Ye Wutian didn't answer, and glanced at the menu. The items he ordered were all his favorite dishes. Ye Wutian couldn't help but look at He Weirong a few more times, wondering if she could still remember what dishes he liked.
"It's okay, let's get down to business."
He Weirong smiled slightly and said: "You have to eat for any serious business. People are like iron rice and steel. Auntie sees that you have lost weight."
Ye Wutian felt a little stuck in his heart and wanted to tell He Weirong to stop caring about him so much. He was afraid.
"Let's get down to business." Ye Wutian couldn't help but take another look at the man next to He Weirong, and his intuition told him that today's matter was related to this man.
Is this man He Weirong’s new love?
He shook his head with a wry smile, "What does all this mean? Where did I think about it? What a mess, how could I think about that?"
"Xiaotian, this is my brother, He Zhengyu." He Weirong pointed to the man beside her and said to Ye Wutian.
Ye Wutian suddenly realized that as soon as he came in, he felt that the man was somewhat similar to He Weirong, but he did not expect that this man was a relative of He Weirong, he just thought about whether he was her new love.
So evil!
At this time, He Zhengyu stood up, stretched out his hand and said to Ye Wutian: "Mr. Ye, I have long admired you."
Ye Wutian, who stretched out his hand, just smiled and said nothing.
"Xiaotian, my brother is the president of Beijing People's Hospital."
Ye Wutian was stunned, this He Zhengyu is the director of Beijing People's Hospital? He has a great background! He Weirong actually has such a brother, he has never known about it.
Being able to climb to the position of director of Beijing People's Hospital does not just require you to have the ability. You must also rely on strength and connections, otherwise you can only dream.
"Let's get down to business." Ye Wutian was surprised and quickly calmed down.
He Zhengyu said: "That's it. I took the trouble to come to you today because I want to invite you to work in our hospital. I wonder what you mean, Mr. Ye?"
Ye Wutian frowned slightly, he could feel the pride in the other person's words.
Indeed, being able to sit in that position does have the capital to be proud, but has the other party found the wrong person? If you want to be proud, don't be in front of him. You can be proud in front of others.
"Not interested." Ye Wutian replied lightly, without even saying sorry.
He Zhengyu was startled. Ye Wutian's direct refusal made him uncomfortable. He thought Ye Wutian would politely say to think about it.
He Zhengyu naturally knew about a person like Ye Wutian and how arrogant Ye Wutian was, but even so, he was still confident that he could persuade Ye Wutian because the conditions he offered were different from others, not to mention
Where is Jingcheng Hospital?
Ye Wutian didn't expect that the other party would ask him to work at the Capital Hospital? What kind of chief consultant was he? He had been hearing this title for the past two days, and he was tempted to say "chief consultant" at every turn. He really didn't care.
"Mr. Ye, please listen to what I have to say first. Our hospital invites you to take a position. This is not an ordinary position."
"Oh, what kind of position is that? You won't give me a dean, will you?"
"Yes, you are right, you are the dean, deputy dean, how about it? Are you interested?" He Zhengyu asked: "As the dean, you don't have to go to work every day. You can only come out to help us when we encounter any medical problems."
Just help."
Ye Wutian secretly laughed. The other party was really willing to sacrifice his own resources and throw out such a vice president. Not to mention, the temptation was not small. This was almost a step to the sky.
I have to admit that He Zhengyu's move is much stronger than those of chief consultants. He is the deputy dean when he makes a move, which is inferior to one person and superior to many others.
There is a mountain as high as a mountain. If your Dongcheng Hospital gives it to the chief consultant, our Jingcheng Hospital will give it directly to the deputy director. What's more, Dongcheng Hospital is far less powerful than Jingcheng Hospital. There is no comparability between the two.
"We will also give an ideal price in terms of annual salary." Seeing Ye Wutian's silence, He Zhengyu thought that Ye Wutian was tempted, so he spoke more enthusiastically, "The annual salary is one million, plus some bonuses."
Ye Wutian thought that the other party simply gave him money to spend. He didn't have to work and could still get so much money. Compared with the small salary of Dongcheng Hospital, he was once again severely compared to the capital hospital.
If you don't take action, you'll be fine. Once you take action, you'll strive to succeed! It's worthy of being a big hospital with a lot of money.
"Mr. Ye, are you interested?" He Zhengyu asked.
Ye Wutian said: "If I say no, will it hurt you?"
He Zhengyu was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Wutian with a confused look. He still wanted to refuse such a condition? He really couldn't think of any other reason for Ye Wutian to refuse. The vice president of Beijing People's Hospital always had a certain amount of face wherever he went, even if
Many high-ranking provincial officials were polite when they met.
"Not interested."
He Zhengyu was anxious: "You don't have to answer me in a hurry. You can think about it carefully."
"You don't have to think about it. I can answer you now. I'm not interested. Not to mention that I'm just a deputy dean. Even if you give up your position to me, I'm still not interested."
Anxious, He Zhengyu quickly looked at his sister for help, hoping that her sister could help with a few words. It was now that He Zhengyu lost his pride and realized that his pride was in the wrong place, at least he shouldn't show it in front of Ye Wutian.
This expression was because Ye Wutian was not an ordinary person, he was just a vice-dean, and others looked down upon him at all.
He Weirong looked embarrassed. She didn't want to speak, but the look in her brother's eyes clearly asked her to help.
"Okay, Dean He, you don't need to signal her. I won't consider this matter. It's useless for you to ask anyone. This is not my ambition. I'm sorry!"
He Zhengyu, who did not give up, said: "You are not required to work, just like you are the chief consultant at Dongcheng Hospital. You can just go to the hospital occasionally. In addition, we can discuss the salary."
He Zhengyu wanted to remind Ye Wutian that being a chief consultant at Dongcheng Hospital is far less prestigious than being a vice president at Beijing Hospital. But all smart people should know how to choose.
"Can you give me 100 million? Annual salary." Ye Wutian asked, and the lion opened his mouth.
He Zhengyu was so frightened that he was shocked on the spot, 100 million? Hearing this number, He Zhengyu almost couldn't hold back the curse. This lion's mouth was not as big as usual, 100 million? Ye Wutian actually asked for 100 million? And it was still an annual salary.
?When a hospital is a bank? It can print money all day long?
"Brother, it's okay if Xiaotian doesn't want to go, we don't have to force him," He Weirong said.
He Zhengyu didn't say anything. He sat there with a gloomy face. He felt as if he had eaten fly excrement. The confidence he had before coming here has long been gone. Even the deputy dean and the high salary could not impress Ye Wutian. He even went out of his way to find someone for this matter.
He went to his sister, hoping that Ye Wutian would agree for his sister's sake. Now it seems that Ye Wutian obviously has no intention of giving face to his sister.
Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, what exactly does Ye Wutian think? (To be continued)