Chapter 411

"What on earth does this young man want to do!"

Shang Ge was rejected again, and he was unwilling to give up.

Eight times the remuneration, comparable to the salary level of internationally renowned experts.

Xiao Chenguang rejected it without hesitation.

How many chips does this young man have in his hand that he is not even satisfied with such a price.

Shang Ge was very unwilling. He has seen countless people and has come into contact with countless doctors.

But no one is like the young man in front of him.

Facing a box of banknotes, he was calm as water and his expression was indifferent. Even if the offer was high, he still could not see any waves in his eyes.

"Dear Xiao, this is what many doctors dream of, the best medical equipment, the best patients, and the conditions for conducting scientific research anytime and anywhere."

Shang Ge was still trying to persuade, but from beginning to end, these did not interest Xiao Chenguang at all.

"Mr. Shang Ge, if you have finished speaking, you can leave."

This time, Xiao Chenguang spoke in English.

Straightforward, never dragging his feet.

Treating them, any courtesy would seem redundant.

"Leave?"

Shangge was stunned.

Xiao Chenguang actually ordered him to leave directly, without any room for easing.

It was obvious that the things he talked about were what doctors needed most, why was Xiao Chenguang not interested at all?

What did he want?

Puzzles and doubts spread like a river, and Shangge was defeated by Xiao Chenguang again.

The first time was a demonstration operation, this time, he came to negotiate in person.

Failure, a complete failure.

Shangge clenched his fists, his chest heaving violently, he didn't believe that there were really people who were indifferent to money.

This completely overturned his beliefs.

But at this time, no matter what Shangge continued to say, he still couldn't find out Xiao Chenguang's true thoughts. His words were like a stone thrown into the endless sea, without a ripple.

"Damn it, it's so damned, how could there be such a person."

"Don't people live for money in this world?"

Shang Ge was "asked" to leave the office. He sat back in the car dejectedly and threw a box of money heavily on the leather seat beside him.

Looking at the hundred-dollar bills scattered all over the floor, the translator in the car couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He explained in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Shang Ge, maybe you don't understand that some people here really don't live for money."

"Why?"

"For ideals."

"..."

Shang Ge didn't understand, and he wouldn't understand.

Just like he didn't understand the determination of the Chinese who had a high-quality life and status on the other side of the ocean to go through untold hardships, even at the cost of going to jail, to return here to live a hard life.

"Since money can't solve the problem, then spend money to solve the problem!"

Shang Ge's hawk-like eyes revealed a cruelty, which scared the translator beside him.

"Mr. Shangge, don't dare to do this. Even if it's you, you will also be severely punished by the law!"

"Then what should I do..."

Shangge felt powerless for the first time.

"Or, think of a way from other aspects."

The translator said casually to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Other directions..." Shangge thought for a moment and suddenly had an idea.

He picked up the phone and checked the time. Since he couldn't dig up people, he would start with the equipment as the international experts said before.

...

Qin Yong was sorting out the orders of the past two days at Great Wall Medical.

The success of the demonstration operation means that the sales of linear cutting staplers have skyrocketed.

Qin Yong was holding a pen and writing a plan according to Xiao Chenguang's instructions.

Great Wall Medical now has only one complete production line. It has temporarily stopped other products and is fully engaged in the production of linear cutting staplers.

The first batch of orders from the provincial capital must be guaranteed to be supplied. This is an opportunity for Great Wall Medical to turn around.

Director Xiao will return to Yingcheng in two days. He will carry out laparoscopic liver resection surgery in Shengli Hospital, and naturally he also needs the supply of products.

Qin Yong made plans step by step in his notebook, trying not to miss anything.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the office.

Qin Yong, who was writing at his desk, was startled by the sudden noise.

The constant knocking sound, like a heavy hammer hitting the wall, disturbed Qin Yong's mind.

The outer door was shaking and dust was flying, and the iron bolt was clacking and shaking violently.

Qin Yong was stunned for a moment. Who would come to the door at this time?

You know, since Great Wall Medical was suppressed by Ruikang International to the brink of bankruptcy, almost no one has left.

Except for Engineer Chen and the technicians who have not left the production line, let alone sales, even the canteen chef has resigned.

Qin Yong just got up when an extremely arrogant and unreasonable voice came from outside.

"Qin Yong, I know you're in there, open the door, I need you for something!"

Several burly men with thick faces and thick flesh outside the door were banging on the door with their fists as big as sandbags.

This is not a problem, it's like they're looking for revenge.

Qin Yong thought he had never had a conflict with outsiders. The last time he had a conflict was because he had a dispute with Wu Dongsheng over the rotatable abdominal instrument for Xiao Chenguang.

"Could it be because he robbed Wu Dongsheng's business this time, so he asked someone to come and retaliate?"

Qin Yong reacted quickly.

Although he had never seen such a thing before him, he had heard about it from the old salesperson.

Both parties with interests may even fight over a business deal.

"Are you sent here by Wu Dongsheng? What do you want to do!"

Qin Yong immediately came to the door, checked the door bolt again, and dragged the table next to him to block the door.

"We don't know that Wu thing you are talking about. Open the door quickly. You should know better than us what you have done in the past two days."

Bang.

The wooden door made a muffled sound again, and even the table behind the door trembled slightly.

Qin Yong knew that this would not be enough to resist them over time, but he had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death.

He shouted: "This is a company. If you want to cause trouble, I can call the police right now."

"We just want to talk to you. For normal cooperation, it's useless for you to call the police. We'll just stay here and wait for you to come out."

The strong man outside the door calmed down a little when he heard that Qin Yong wanted to call the police.

But they had already anticipated Qin Yong's reaction, so they chose to stay at the door and not go anywhere.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The door was blocked for no reason. Qin Yong was calm on the surface, but a little panicked in his heart.

After all, when I was in my early twenties, I had never encountered such a battle.

Seeing that Qin Yong was a little subdued, the strong man at the head knew that the shock just now had worked.

After all, this kind of thing is familiar to them.

"Okay, let me get straight to the point and tell you about your company...that..."

The strong man forgot how to say the tongue-twisting name.

The boy on the side immediately took out a note from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

"Yes, the linear cutting stapler is this thing. As long as you hand over its research, you can walk out of this door with confidence."

"Otherwise, don't blame us for not warning you in advance!"

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