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Chapter 600 You Won’t Stand By and Watch Someone Die



Chapter 600 You Won’t Stand By and Watch Someone Die

Chapter 600 You Won’t Stand By and Watch Someone Die

As soon as Zhao Mingfeng finished speaking, there was a bang~ the door was violently pushed open.

He turned to look at the door and saw Ye Changqing standing there. He was so frightened that he froze: "When... did you come?"

Ye Changqing said two words coldly: "You won't apologize, right?"

Ye Changqing suddenly took a step forward and slapped Zhao Mingfeng hard in the face.

slap~

The sound of a slap on the face was like thunder, loud and crisp.

Ah ~

Zhao Mingfeng cried out in pain, covering his face and saying, "I am Qiuyan's uncle..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt something in his mouth, bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

Ding~~Dangdang~~~

A few bloody teeth fell to the ground, bounced back, and then rolled to the wall.

Zhao Mingfeng saw that his teeth had been knocked out. He was so angry that he almost went crazy: "Ye Changqing, I am..."

Ye Changqing suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Mingfeng's nose.

With just one movement, Ye Changqing didn't even say anything, and Zhao Mingfeng was so scared that he shut up.

Ye Changqing waited for Zhao Mingfeng to shut up before he spoke: "Shut up and get out!"

Zhao Mingfeng was so angry that his teeth were itching. His teeth were knocked out, and he was unwilling to leave like this. He turned around and looked at his father Zhao Fengnian for help.

Zhao Fengnian narrowed his old eyes and shouted coldly, "Get out!"

Seeing that his father didn't help him, Zhao Mingfeng had to cover his mouth and leave the office.

Zhao Qiuyan felt relieved when she saw Ye Changqing coming: "Why are you here?"

Ye Changqing pointed to the door and said, "You should go out too."

Zhao Qiuyan was stunned for a moment, then realized something was wrong: "Don't be angry with my grandfather. This is not his fault. It's my uncle who is causing me trouble."

Ye Changqing reached out and grabbed Zhao Qiuyan and walked out the door.

Zhao Qiuyan was confused: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Mingfeng stood at the door, covering his face and listening to the noise inside the office. Suddenly, the office door opened and Ye Changqing appeared in front of him.

He screamed in fear, turned around and ran, running for more than ten meters, and stopped when he heard no movement behind him. Ye Changqing pulled Zhao Qiuyan out of the office, turned around and closed the door, and then asked Zhao Qiuyan seriously, "Do you really want to be the CEO?"

Zhao Qiuyan frowned and said nothing. After a moment, she nodded: "I want to be the president, I want to do something, but I don't want to be the president of Fengnian Group.

I'm too tired, I'm wasting my time every day and I don't have time to work on my career.

I want to leave and start my own small business, but my grandfather is in poor health and I can’t leave.”

Not far away, Zhao Mingfeng curled his lips, saying one thing and thinking another. He was obviously reluctant to let go, but he used the excuse that the old man was in poor health.

Ye Changqing said with a serious expression: "Are you sure you don't want to be the president of Fengnian Group?"

Zhao Qiuyan was stunned, then asked, "What do you mean?

If I don't become the president of Fengnian Group, and Grandpa is in poor health, who will take care of this mess?"

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Your grandfather." My grandfather?

Zhao Qiuyan hurriedly shook her head: "No, Grandpa just recovered from a serious illness, he's not in good health."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "That's what you think."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked into the president's office.

At the door, Zhao Qiuyan pondered Ye Changqing's words, and the more she thought about it, the happier she became. Ye Changqing was a doctor, and what he said proved that Grandpa's health had completely recovered.

This is a good thing.

Maybe it's time to give the CEO back to Grandpa.

In the office, Zhao Fengnian stood up and pulled a chair for Ye Changqing: "Mr. Ye, please sit down."

Ye Changqing nodded and sat down directly.

Zhao Fengnian returned to the president's seat and sat down. He looked at Ye Changqing and said, "Mr. Ye, let me make you a cup of tea."

As he spoke, he made a gesture to stand up. Ye Changqing said coldly, "You want to take back the position of CEO, right?"

Zhao Fengnian was halfway up, bent over, and froze there when he heard these words.

Surprise flashed across his old face, then he slowly sat down, his expression returning to calm. "You figured it out."

The tone of his voice and the confidence in his body changed in an instant, as if the state of having just recovered from a serious illness disappeared in an instant.

He is also the business tycoon who can make things happen.

Ye Changqing looked at Zhao Fengnian calmly: "Except for that granddaughter who is worried about your health, who else can't see it?"

This……

Zhao Fengnian's face suddenly turned red. His granddaughter was worried about his health, but he was thinking about taking back his power, which made him seem like a worthless person.

He coughed and said, "When I first recovered from a serious illness, I felt very uncomfortable without any power. I did think about taking back my power. But it was only for a period of time. After that, I stopped thinking about it."

Ye Changqing looked at him coldly without saying a word, as if to say, go ahead and act.

Zhao Fengnian felt a little uncomfortable when Ye Changqing looked at him: "I am telling the truth. The reason why I want to take back the position of CEO is because of this.

Because of the business policy, Qiuyan is now focusing on traditional Chinese medicine.

If this continues, Fengnian Group will be destroyed in her hands."

Ye Changqing couldn't bear to listen any longer: "You don't think Chinese medicine is good?"

Zhao Fengnian nodded. "Yes, I'm not optimistic about traditional Chinese medicine. I make money from Western medicine. I can't throw away my existing profit model and suddenly turn around. Doing so is too risky. It would be self-destructive."

Ye Changqing's face was grim: "The fact that you can sit here alive is all thanks to Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

Zhao Fengnian blushed slightly: "I know it was Chinese medicine that saved me. You saved me with Chinese medicine. But my survival does not mean that my company's transformation into Chinese medicine can survive.

I have a principle in doing business: as long as the profit momentum is good, don't change it.

If your business is losing money and you're at your wit's end, it's time to change. This is what our ancestors said: 'When you're poor, you must change; change will lead to success.'"

Ye Changqing nodded: "You are right, but do you know that our ancestors also have a saying: dig a well when you are thirsty.

I don’t practice traditional Chinese medicine anymore. Next time you are sick and need a Chinese medicine doctor,

Is there any Chinese medicine doctor treating you?"

Zhao Fengnian suddenly smiled: "You are younger than me. As long as I am sick during my lifetime, I can ask you to come to me. You are my grandson-in-law. You won't watch me die, will you?"

Ye Changqing was stunned. He didn't expect him to say that, this old guy said that.

But he was right. He couldn't just sit there and watch, but seeing the old man laughing happily made him unhappy. He said coldly, "If you get sick, whether I can cure you or not, I will say I can't."

The smile on Zhao Fengnian's face froze and he looked at Ye Changqing in surprise.

If Ye Changqing can treat it, or if he says he can't treat it, even Qiu Yan can't help him.

He coughed dryly a few times and said, "Changqing, it's not that I don't support the cause of traditional Chinese medicine, it's... it's..."

Ye Changqing stood up and prepared to leave. Seeing that he had something to say, he put his hand on the desk and asked, "What is it?"

Zhao Fengnian sighed: "Well, since you are not an outsider, I will tell you.

If I continue to develop traditional Chinese medicine, the results of my life's hard work will be gone, and Fengnian Group will be completely finished.

Traditional Chinese Medicine is suitable for treating illnesses, but it is not suitable for commercial purposes. Furthermore, if I continue to develop Traditional Chinese Medicine, I will become a target of public criticism. Becoming a rival to all Western medicine businesses and hospitals is like trying to hit a rock with an egg; it is doomed to failure!

Ye Changqing nodded: "You are the boss of your own business.

But I have one thing to tell you: I will definitely develop traditional Chinese medicine, and I will start with Songjiang City."

Zhao Fengnian's expression changed slightly: "You... aren't you a doctor?

Do you want to invest in traditional Chinese medicine?

Is it because there is not enough money?

If you need money, even billions or even hundreds of millions, just tell me and I'll give it to you!"

He was already panicking. The doctor had told him that he was beyond saving, but Ye Changqing saved him.

He knew that Ye Changqing's medical skills were terrifyingly advanced. If Ye Changqing invested in traditional Chinese medicine, it would definitely be terrifyingly powerful.

If Ye Changqing chose Songjiang as the first city to invest in, Fengnian Group would be the first to suffer. He couldn't imagine that outcome.

He would rather give Ye Changqing the money directly, even if he doesn't pay it back, as long as Ye Changqing doesn't invest in traditional Chinese medicine.

Ye Changqing snorted coldly and turned away.

He had just extorted 10 billion from the Black Dragon Society, and he was too lazy to accept this small amount of money.

Zhao Fengnian stood up upon seeing this and said, "Don't go, I can give you more. Is 2 billion enough for you to spend?

I just ask you not to invest in traditional Chinese medicine!"


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