The Personal Crazy Doctor of the Female CEO

"Who is making trouble here at our Hongyu counter! Don't you know that we have a cooperative relationship with the Dragon City Martial Arts Association? Are you impatient?"

Just when Song Qingshan looked coldly at the fat female store manager who still had no intention of admitting his mistake and apologizing, and was about to get mad.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and with a curly back came over cursingly.

This middle-aged man is called Peng Lei, and he is the department manager of Hongyu Group in Shenglong Shopping Center.

"Let me see who doesn't have eyes. Oh, isn't this President Song Qingshan? What kind of wind brought you here? You don't have to notify me when you come, so I can come out to meet you!"

After seeing Song Qingshan, the originally cursing Peng Lei suddenly put on a flattering smile, hurried to Song Qingshan, and said with a low eyebrow.

When Hongyu Group moved into Longcheng, Peng Lei spent a lot of money to see Song Qingshan in order to obtain the protection of the Dragon City Martial Arts Association.

As a master-level ancient martial arts practitioner, Song Qingshan's memory has long been close to his photographic memory.

Therefore, he also had some impressions of this supervisor named Peng Lei.

"Peng Lei, are you in charge of this place? How dare your employees insult me ​​in public and even speak ill at my friends."

"In my opinion, the endorsement cooperation between our Martial Arts Association and your Hongyu, as well as the protection of your company in Dragon City by the Martial Arts Association, I think it is necessary to reconsider!"

"Don't worry, our advertising design is ready, and it will be put into the market soon, so we can't make any mistakes at this time!"

Hearing the disgust in Song Qingshan's words, Peng Lei looked bitter and extremely nervous.

Peng Lei knew how important the words of this humble old man in front of him were!
As long as he speaks, all the conditions that Hongyu and the Martial Arts Association have negotiated before will be voided. Song Qingshan is a real big man who can arbitrarily judge certain things with just a single word!
This kind of existence is simply not something I can afford to blame!

"If you still want to maintain the cooperation, it depends on whether Peng Lei can satisfy me with your handling!"

Song Qingshan patted Peng Lei's shoulder lightly, and pointedly looked at the obese store manager with a sluggish expression and trembling all over.

When the obese store manager saw Peng Lei, he thought his savior had arrived.

But when she saw Peng Lei's respectful attitude towards Song Qingshan, she immediately fell into an ice cellar, she knew that today was over for her!
Being able to become a supervisor, Peng Lei's mind is naturally not stupid. Seeing Song Qingshan's attitude, he immediately understood and nodded to show that he understood.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded!
I saw a clear slap print on the female store manager's face, and half of her face was slightly swollen.

Peng Lei's slap was very powerful, and he didn't hold back at all just because there was a woman in front of him!

"Strolling horses, dogs look down on people! It's unlucky to stay in our Hongyu, pack up and get out as soon as possible, go to the personnel department to go through the resignation procedures, and you, how do I usually teach you? Ah? You can't"

Peng Lei not only taught the store manager a lesson, but also educated other employees.

"President Song, are you satisfied with this?"

Now punish all the employees sternly!Peng Lei asked Song Qingshan respectfully.

"It depends on my friend, whether he is satisfied or not!"

Song Qingshan pointed to Lin Jinglei behind him.

Peng Lei took advantage of the situation and looked behind Song Qingshan.

Although he didn't know Lin Jinglei, how could someone who could be called a friend by Song Qingshan be so bad?

Peng Lei immediately asked Lin Jinglei very humbly and respectfully:

"Sir, do you feel satisfied with my treatment?"

"It's almost there, let's do it! I'll pay for the phone again, and the matter will be over."

Lin Jinglei saw that he was beaten and scolded, and the store manager was dismissed. Peng Lei's handling was enough, and he had nothing more to say, so he decided to let it go.

Peng Lei looked at Lin Jinglei, then turned to look at the counter, and immediately found a mobile phone package on the counter.

The best thing a businessman can do is to observe words and emotions.

So without the slightest hesitation, Peng Lei went to the counter to get the phone, and handed it to Lin Jinglei respectfully.

"Sir, you don't need to pay. This time it's our problem. We will give you this mobile phone for free, and you have the other card."

Seeing Peng Lei talking, he took out a black gold card from his pocket and handed it over.

"What is this card?"

"With this card, you can enjoy the treatment of the supreme member level in all the industries under the name of our Hongyu Group. This is my apology to you."

Peng Lei said sincerely.

"Forget it, I don't think it's necessary."

Lin Jinglei thought that he didn't have anything to buy in the future, so he didn't plan to accept it.

There are too many people in the world who want to befriend him, and he still can't see a mere Hongyu Group's supreme black gold card.

"This is my sincerity, apology and heart, please accept it."

Peng Lei had a bitter look on his face. If he didn't get things done today, he would never be able to hang out in Dragon City in this branch.

Seeing Peng Lei's insistence, Lin Jinglei frowned and accepted the card.

"Great, thank you for your generosity."

In Peng Lei's view, accepting the gift means being satisfied with himself, and when Lin Jinglei accepted it, Peng Lei smiled.

At this moment, Song Qingshan's anger has almost disappeared.

Now seeing Lin Jinglei is also satisfied, and he has no more thoughts about targeting Hongyu Group, and readily decides that the previous cooperation will continue as usual.

Peng Lei thanked Song Qingshan repeatedly for this, and bowed again and again before leaving.

"Mr. Lin, this is my diagnosis and treatment fee. When can I start the treatment?"

Song Qingshan handed a purple-gold bank card to Lin Jinglei, and asked softly.

Lin Jinglei was also polite, and took the card over without any hassle.

As an Asura medical saint, he was in the top circle of martial arts practitioners, but a lot of people begged for his help.

Song Qingshan only spent 5000 million yuan on treatment, and he earned it!

"Have all the medicinal materials been prepared?"

"It's ready, what do you want now?"

Song Qingshan looked earnest, he was too eager to heal his old wounds.

In martial arts cultivation, no one would wish to stagnate forever.

"Just send someone to my place in a while. As for when the treatment will start, I will let you know at another time."

Lin Jinglei spoke unhurriedly.

When Lin Jinglei agreed to the matter, Song Qingshan left after bidding farewell to Lin Jinglei because he still had other things to do.

"Hongyu Group is bigger than Shengtang Pharmaceutical. This old man is very powerful. He is probably a big shot, but why does he respect you so much?"

Looking at Song Qingshan's leaving back, Xia Ying was amazed and became even more curious about Lin Jinglei's identity.

"Isn't it normal for patients to have a little respect for doctors?"

Lin Jinglei said with a smile.

"Although it's about treating diseases and saving lives, it's still a transaction after all. It's not uncommon for doctors and patients to fight after paying the money. What's more, he is also like a big man, so he respects you too much!"

Xia Ying looked suspicious, always feeling that Lin Jinglei was hiding something.

"That's because his illness is a long-standing intractable disease that few people can cure. He just happened to meet a doctor with superb medical skills like me, so he treated me a little better."

Facing Xia Ying's suspicion, Lin Jinglei only prevaricated with the excuse of his superb medical skills.

"Really?"

Xia Ying obviously didn't believe it.

"Or else?"

Lin Jinglei spread his hands over this, with a rather helpless expression on his face.