"My boss has such a strong personal connection, so employees should feel secure and proud. Who dares to disapprove?"
Feng Yanran smiled slightly and continued as charmingly as a flower: "Besides, Zhang Yang's medical skills are no worse than anyone else. He has already gained a certain reputation in China, not to mention in the East China Sea. Even if the common people may not know him, people in the industry should have known him for a long time.
Word spread in the industry.”
The reason why she said this was naturally because Zhang Yang developed a method to suppress the plague in Liberia. Although the common people did not pay much attention to it, it was widely publicized in the medical community.
Ever since he went to Liberia, Feng Yanran has been paying attention to the dynamics of the plague...
This man whom she loved so deeply, whenever he made a public appearance or caused a sensation, she would be excited and excited along with him.
"OK OK……"
Ouyang Ting curled her lips, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and deliberately pretended to be impatient and said: "I knew you would protect him a long time ago. He loves to open outpatient clinics, open hospitals, and close hospitals.
What's wrong with me? I won't eat, lest you say I'm a light bulb and disturb your world."
After finishing speaking, he reached out and picked up the snowball on the stool beside him, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
"Tingting..." Feng Yanran's pretty face immediately turned crimson, and she stood up awkwardly.
"Leave her alone."
Zhang Yang grabbed her arm and continued with a wicked smile: "If she eats again, she will die. She ate one bowl of rice and two bowls of porridge, which is more than I eat."
"Hey, sister, please teach him how to do business. When he has money and marries you in a glorious way, we can rest assured." Ouyang Tingting put her head over her head and said with a smirk.
…
"Keep talking nonsense and I will beat you up." Feng Yanran knew that she was teasing her, so she shouted loudly with a red face.
The identity of her and Zhang Yang is already known throughout the company, and has even been reported by major media in the East China Sea. She has long since stopped shying away from it.
But the girl's reserve and shyness still made her feel ashamed...
"This girl is really becoming more and more sensible. There is a certain truth to this." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"You are poor!" Feng Yanran stretched out her hand and twisted his waist, saying angrily.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's continue with our plan."
Zhang Yang couldn't wait at this moment. He wished he could open a hospital immediately and become famous. He paused and continued: "Should I rent a place tomorrow and start recruiting troops?"
"Wait for me for a while and I'll be back soon." After Feng Yanran finished speaking, she stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
Soon the sound of her "knocking" up the stairs was heard. In less than two minutes, she came back quickly with a bank card in her hand.
"This is your bank card, give it back to you now."
"Is there any money in it?" Zhang Yang reached out to take it and asked curiously.
Last time in Liberia, in order to delay the worsening of the plague, I contacted her to donate a batch of medicines, and all of my 600 million dividends had been invested.
Could it be that Haitian Group is paying dividends to itself again?
This is impossible! Feng Yanran has made it clear that hemostatic powder has begun to be sold to ordinary people, the price has dropped again and again, and the profit has been very low.
And this meager profit is completely used to fill the hemostatic powder supplied to the military region for free. How can there be any dividends for myself?
"You haven't touched a penny of your money."
Feng Yanran seemed to have read through his mind, and continued with a smile: "Last time, the money from Haitian Group and Jin'er to buy medicine for the plague patients in Liberia was enough."
"How can this be done? I said my money would be included in it." Zhang Yang began to become anxious.
It was undeniable that when Su Jin'er was mentioned, his heart suddenly became a little heavier. He owed her so much that he felt it was unbearable.
What's more, in this way, he became famous in the delegation, but he used the money from the company of the two girls. What's the difference between this pretty guy?
"Things have passed. You also need money for your business now. Just think of it as something Jin'er and I lent to you. In the future, when you make money, you have to return it to us with interest." Feng Yanran looked at it.
He was anxious and a little worried, so he hurriedly explained.
…
silence!
"You can spend more money in business, but you can't spend it indiscriminately. You have to make sure that every penny is used appropriately."
Feng Yanran saw that he was silent and hurriedly changed the subject and continued: "It's like renting a place. As a hospital, it is different from shopping malls, supermarkets, or even pharmacies. The location does not need to be too prosperous, as long as the transportation is convenient,
As long as there are enough parking spaces.”
Parking spaces in many large hospitals are extremely tight, making patients miserable. This is mainly because most of the patients are wealthy and have private cars to take them to the hospital for medical treatment, so parking spaces are very important.
"I see that many hospitals are built in the city center, which will be more convenient for patients." Zhang Yang said solemnly.
Since Feng Yanran said that she and Su Jin'er lent the money to her, there is no need to pursue it further, as long as she earns the money and pays it back to these two girls.
It's just that he owed them a lot invisibly. Opening a clinic or hospital was just an experiment, but he still had an indifferent attitude in his heart.
Now, since I want to do something, I must run it well, otherwise I won’t even be able to pay back the money...
"If you open a hospital, it will definitely focus on traditional Chinese medicine. It will not be able to treat some acute diseases, so it doesn't matter whether it is in the city center or not."
Feng Yanran already knew him very well. After a pause, she continued: "What's more, the land in the city center is very expensive, and those hospitals are built with public funds. Naturally, they don't care about this. For patients, as long as they are not acutely ill,
, you won’t care about the distance. Of course, you must do your best in publicity.”
“There are two places where we must be willing to invest money. One is publicity, letting people know that this hospital exists, and the other is the treatment of employees. We must let them know that working here is better than the same industry or even
In other industries, there is a sense of superiority. Only in this way can they cherish it and work with more peace of mind."
Feng Yanran has accumulated these experiences bit by bit. Just like the current employees of Haitian Group, their benefits, benefits and wages are higher than those in the same industry and even some government departments or white-collar workers.
Only in this way, they will feel a sense of superiority when they are with relatives, friends or at gatherings. While others are envious, they will also cherish the company's honor and this job more.
Take some large companies with imported automobile brands, such as Rolls-Royce, Bentley, BMW and other brands. Their employees’ work clothes cost tens of thousands of yuan. They organize employees to go abroad for vacation every year, not to mention the benefits and wages.
explain.
With this, everyone in the same industry is envious of it, which improves the quality of its own brand, and more importantly, reduces the status gap between itself and its customers.
You must know that those who can afford these cars are rich people. In China, most rich people are still arrogant and awesome. But when you know that the lives of these people who serve you are not much different from yours.
, this kind of arrogance and arrogance will be restrained a lot.
For employees, more attentive service is no longer a humble performance, but a job of their own...
"Yeah! I'll rent a place tomorrow."
Although Zhang Yang couldn't fully understand it for a while, he knew that with the chairman's virtuous wife, his confidence had increased a lot.
He walked up to her, hugged her in his arms and said softly: "When I make money and marry you gracefully, you don't have to work so hard and can just be the boss's wife."
"Fuck you, Tingting is in the living room, be careful." Feng Yanran gave him a gentle push and reminded.
"What are you afraid of? This girl is getting more and more sensible. She will definitely not come in and be a light bulb." After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang hugged her tighter and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Feng Yanran no longer struggled to resist, and accepted the sweetness with a blushing face...
…
Ahem...
"I didn't see anything."
There was a cough, and Ouyang Ting walked in with her little hands covering her eyes, walked to the refrigerator and continued: "Snowball is hungry, I'll get him some food, you go on, I really didn't see anything."
After finishing speaking, he opened the refrigerator and took out a package of meat cubes that had been cut long ago, and ran out with a giggle.
"I told you not to do this a long time ago, how embarrassing is it now?" Feng Yanran's pretty face turned red as she pretended to be angry.
"She said it herself, she didn't see anything."
Zhang Yang smiled evilly, reached out and pinched her pretty face and continued: "This girl Tingting is getting more and more sensible."
…
After dinner, Zhang Yang returned to his room early. He did not take an early rest, but began to think about renting a house the next day.
Money is not an issue, but I am not familiar with Donghai City. It is not easy to find a place with convenient transportation and a suitable area with enough parking spaces.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to call his best friend Wang Yang and ask him to help him find it.
Wang Yang was born and raised in Donghai City, and tomorrow was not the weekend. He should definitely be at school. Calling him out by himself would be a relief for him.
After all, Zhang Yang knew him very well. Apart from being a good grandson when he went home for two days on weekends, he spent the other days at school and in nightclubs...
After making up his mind, he took out his mobile phone and called Wang Yang.
You don't need to guess the result. Apart from being surprised, Wang Yang naturally agreed without hesitation.
At around nine o'clock the next morning, Zhang Yang got up, ate something briefly, and rushed to Donghai Medical University.
Everything is so familiar, yet feels so strange...
Goryeo's SUV drove out of the school gate. After a sound of braking, Wang Yang opened the door and jumped out. He rushed over and gave him a big hug. (To be continued)