In the luxurious business suite of the Sheraton Hotel, Wang Pengchong stared at the TV with dull eyes, as if he had already been in a state of mind.
At this time, there was information on the TV about the free medical exchange event held in Jiangzhong City. The beautiful host reported to the audience with a smile: "At 5:30 this afternoon, this free medical exchange meeting has been held.
The free clinic exchange event held by our province was successfully concluded. The free clinic lasted for two consecutive days and received more than 19,300 patients..."
"The free clinic exchange meeting is over. Tomorrow the Xinyuan Charitable Medical Foundation will usher in its first fundraising event at the provincial stadium. Although the Xinyuan Charitable Medical Foundation is a newly approved charity medical institution, it has several famous doctors joining it.
This free clinic exchange meeting held by our province was initiated and organized by the Xinyuan Charitable Medical Foundation..."
“It is understood that those who specially came to participate in this Xinyuan Charity Medical Fund fundraising event include Mr. Dong Haixiong, President of Haixiong Group of Pingzhou Province, Mr. Qiao Huanming, General Manager of Shengfeng Group of Western Sichuan Province, and Mr. Xu Chentang, President of Qingdao Exhibition Center of Western Sichuan Province.
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As the beautiful host on TV announced the news, Jiangzhou Province, which had been a little quiet due to the end of the free clinic, once again became turbulent. Some business celebrities who had been waiting to see the Xinyuan Charity Medical Foundation now smelled the news.
A strange smell.
Sitting on the sofa in front of the TV, Wang Pengchong's expression kept changing with the beautiful host's words.
"Brother Wang." Wang Pengchong's younger brother stepped forward cautiously and said: "I have contacted Mr. Wang and Mr. Guan's assistants. They said that Mr. Wang and Mr. Guan will leave Jiangzhong tomorrow, so...
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"Damn it!" Wang Pengchong cursed. Sure enough, as Dang Shaobo said, neither Wang Pengchong nor Guan Zelin planned to see him. Is it true that only Lin Yuan can cure his condition?
At this time, Wang Pengchong even regretted. If he had known that he would meet Lin Yuan after arriving in Jiangzhong, if he had met Lin Yuan first and waited for Lin Yuan to cure his disease, he would still have worries.
"That's all, let's go out. I want to be alone for a while." Wang Pengchong waved his hand impatiently.
Like Wang Pengchong, Zhao Quanming was also sitting in front of the TV in a daze at this time. Since he and Wang Pengchong went to Jinhua Pharmaceutical Group, Jinhua Pharmaceutical's suppression of their Yulon Group has not only not stopped in the past few days, but has intensified.
As a result, Yulon Group has already been on the verge of collapse in just a few days.
Looking at Lin Yuan's endless glory on TV, Zhao Quanming felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't figure out how Lin Yuan had such a good life. A bad doctor actually got Jinhua Pharmaceutical, Zhongkai Group, and Longyao Group.
With the support of these large Jiangzhong City groups, the Xinyuan Charitable Medical Foundation was created.
"Look, are you still in the mood to watch TV?"
Zhao Quanming was staring at the TV in a daze, when a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in at the door. After entering the door, the middle-aged man threw the handbag in his hand at Zhao Quanming and cursed angrily.
"Dad." Zhao Quanming stood up hurriedly, with an uneasy look on his face. The middle-aged man who came in was none other than Zhao Dewang, Zhao Quanming's father and the president of Yulon Group.
"I'm not your dad, you are my dad." Zhao Dewang's face looked very haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot. He took steps to sit down on the sofa, glanced at Zhao Quanming, and said calmly.
"Dad, don't worry. I have contacted Mr. Wang from Yanjing. Mr. Wang assured me that within a week, this matter will definitely turn around."
"One week, how many days has it been now?" Zhao Dewang snorted and said: "Just those bad friends you have made? Who can handle the truth? If it weren't for you this time, would I be so passive?"
As he spoke, Zhao Dewang waved his hands feebly and said: "Go away, go away, don't let me see you again. I, Zhao Dewang, have worked hard for most of my life to have a family business as big as Yulon Group.
I once thought that I would be shattered to pieces by you in the blink of an eye. You are my dad, I owe you, get out of here."
Zhao Quanming opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, so he could only lower his head and go out.
When he arrived at the door, Zhao Quanming drove towards the Sheraton Hotel and dialed Wang Pengchong's number.
"Hey, Xiao Zhao, what's the matter? I'm in a bad mood. Where else can I have fun in the river?" When the call was connected, Wang Pengchong's voice came over weakly.
"Young Master Wang, how am I still in the mood to have fun now?" Zhao Quanming said with a bitter smile: "Jinhua Pharmaceutical has spared no effort to suppress our family in the past few days, and our company is about to close down."
"That's it." Wang Pengchong was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "In that case, I won't bother you anymore. If you're not in a good mood, let's wait for another day." After that, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Zhao Quanming's expression changed again and again. He really wanted to find Wang Pengchong and give him a good beating. Just like this, your sister, how come you were like this when I was shopping a few days ago, and now you are like this?
So, what about the things that were promised?
Of course, Zhao Quanming only dared to think about this idea in his mind, but he did not have the courage to implement it.
Holding the phone, Zhao Quanming took a deep breath and dialed Wang Pengchong again.
"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?" When the phone was answered, Wang Pengchong's voice was obviously impatient.
"Young Master Wang, please help me at this time. Our family won't be able to survive for long and may go bankrupt at any time." Zhao Quanming's tone was full of pleading.
"Wait a little longer, I'm thinking of a solution, that's it." Wang Peng said lightly and hung up the phone again.
"bump!"
Zhao Quanming finally couldn't help the anger in his heart and punched the steering wheel hard. At this time, he only felt that he could not vent his unwillingness and anger.
At the Sheraton Hotel, Wang Pengchong left his cell phone on the coffee table and leaned slowly on the sofa, still struggling in his heart.
"Brother Wang, are you leaving Zhao Quanming alone?" the younger brother asked cautiously.
"What, how?" Wang Pengchong said angrily: "I can't offend that Lin Yuan right now. Jiang Minghui and Lin Yuan obviously have a good relationship. What can I do at this time?"
"Brother Wang, are you planning to find that Lin Yuan?" the younger brother asked.
"As of now, let's cure my illness first." Wang Pengchong sighed, a stern look flashed in his eyes: "That Lin Yuan has plenty of opportunities to deal with him. A man can bend and stretch, so I'll give in this time."
"Brother Wang is smart." The younger brother hurriedly flattered him.
"Okay, stop talking about those useless things, find some money first, let's try to raise money for that bullshit charity foundation tomorrow," Wang Pengchong said, waving his hands.
"Brother Wang, do you plan to donate to the Xinyuan Charity Medical Fund?" asked the younger brother.
"That Lin Yuan is very difficult to deal with. Let's get over it first and then donate some money." Wang Pengchong said.
"But we can't come up with too much money." The younger brother stammered: "The cost of our trip to Jiangzhong this time is not small. How can we get rid of the tens of thousands of yuan donated by then?"
"Why don't you ask Zhao Quanming for some?" Wang Pengchong said: "Anyway, I will pay him back in the future. Besides, I didn't say I wouldn't help him. After handling this matter, I will have many opportunities to help him get revenge."
Zhao Quanming was driving aimlessly in his car when the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated. Looking at the caller ID, Zhao Quanming suddenly felt happy and hurriedly picked up: "Young Master Wang!"
"Xiao Zhao, I'm trying to find a solution for you regarding your matter. You also know that Jinhua Pharmaceutical is not simple, and it will take time for this thing to work."
"Master Wang, I understand, I understand." Zhao Quanming said hurriedly. At this time, Wang Pengchong was his only life-saving straw, and he was not willing to give up easily.
"It's good that you understand. Although many people want to give me some face, there are some things that cannot be discussed with others in vain. Otherwise, Xiao Zhao, please take some money and I will give you some connections.
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"Master Wang, please tell me the number." Zhao Quanming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the other party asked for money, he would feel relieved. Asking for money meant that the other party at least did not give up on him.
"Not much, one million is almost enough." Wang Pengchong said.
"One million?" Zhao Quanming almost choked. If it were one million before, he might not feel very distressed, but now, their company is already crumbling. Let alone one million, half a million is not a small amount at this time.
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"Why, it's embarrassing, let's forget it." Wang Peng said calmly: "I am only willing to help you because you are a nice person, Xiao Zhao. You must know that Jinhua Pharmaceutical has paid more than one hundred yuan to deal with your family.
Ten thousand."
Zhao Quanming naturally knows this. As the saying goes, if you kill ten thousand enemies, you will lose eight thousand. Jinhua Pharmaceutical naturally paid a certain price for suppressing their Yulon Group this time. However, Jinhua Pharmaceuticals has a great career, so this loss is not a big deal.
Just bones.
"Young Master Wang, what are you talking about? I'll find a solution for you right now. You also know that my situation is tight right now." Zhao Quanming hurriedly apologized.
"It's not about finding a solution for me, it's about finding a solution for you." Wang Pengchong said: "That's it, hurry up as soon as possible. Some things become more difficult the longer they drag on. If I can't get it done tomorrow, forget it. I also plan to go back to Yan."
It’s Beijing.”
"Don't worry, we will definitely get enough before dawn." Zhao Quanming vowed. After hanging up the phone, he hurriedly turned around and rushed home. He still had to find a way to find a way to get the one million from Zhao Desen, but he couldn't come up with it now.