How did I become a god

Chapter 120 Professor Zhao Hospitalized

As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.Even in his sleep, Jing Gao still thought about "intervening in the textile industry".

Dong Meifu got in touch, and several companies in the textile industry were short of money, but they were bound to refuse to transfer control of the factory.Without control of manufacturing plants, employment cannot be affected.It meant nothing to him at all.

So, where is the breakthrough?
Suddenly, Jing Gao, who was sleeping, was awakened by the doorbell.His phone is naturally on silent when he sleeps.It's only late April, and I'm sleeping with the doors and windows open, only to be woken up by the doorbell in the living room.

"Who is it?" Jing Gao habitually picked up his phone and looked at it. At 21:[-] in the morning, he went to open the door in his nightgown.

Aunt Chunlan, the nanny of Professor Zhao next door, was at the door, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jing, Professor Zhao has a heart attack, can you do me a favor?"

Jing Gao was taken aback, wasn't he?But thinking about Professor Zhao's age, sudden illness is normal.He said calmly: "Aunt Chunlan, don't panic. Do you usually have medicine? Did you call 120?"

"Yes, yes. I've been called. 120 told me not to disturb Professor Zhao. When they come, find someone to carry him downstairs on a stretcher."

Jing Gao understood, "No problem. I'll call someone over to help."

The nanny Chunlan breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Gao called Xiaohe and asked her and the waiting male staff to come over quickly, and went back to the room to change clothes and get the wallet.After the 120 ambulance arrived, they carried Professor Zhao downstairs with the staff on a stretcher.

The ambulance did not enter the community.Then carry it to the ambulance parked at the gate of the community.Follow the car to the third city hospital two kilometers away.

Professor Zhao advanced to the emergency room, and then arranged to enter the VIP ward.

Xiao He rushed back and forth, going through hospital procedures, and came over panting with various invoices after more than 40 minutes, and reported: "Boss Jing, everything has been arranged."

"Xiaohe, you have worked hard tonight. Your salary has been raised by one level." Jing Gao took care of Professor Zhao in the VIP ward of the inpatient building.Running errands to buy food and water belongs to Xiao Qi, a male employee.

Xiao He and Xiao Qi immediately lifted their spirits. It is good to serve by the boss's side. They said in unison: "It's not hard."

Aunt Chunlan was tired and exhausted. Sitting in a chair outside the ward, she called Professor Zhao's lovely wife, but she could only send a text message to inform her if she couldn't get through.Then call Professor Zhao's daughter and son-in-law respectively.Only his son-in-law got through.

"Aunt Chunlan, you can rest here. I am here." Jing Gao comforted her, shaking his head in his heart.Thinking about it, Professor Zhao is also a romantic figure.But things seem to be messed up.

It is understandable that his sweet wife does not live with his daughter and son-in-law.Daughter and son-in-law live separately?
I go.

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In a certain villa in Changbei District, the curtains of the master bedroom on the second floor are drawn tightly and tightly.It was just after six o'clock in the morning, and there was a lot of movement inside.The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone seemed very urgent.

Jing Gao once met, Professor Zhao's beautiful wife, Liao Rong, an intellectual beauty with a curvaceous figure, elegant and quiet temperament, lives here.

The phone rings a little loudly.The middle-aged man said: "Do you want to answer it? It seems to be a call from the boss's nanny Chunlan."

Liao Rong squinted her eyes comfortably, turned her head and said, "Don't worry about her."

More than ten minutes later, Liao Rong was wrapped in a quilt, picked up her mobile phone and read the text message, she couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "The old man had a heart attack and went to the hospital. I'll give you a beauty sleep. You go and get ready, when I wake up Drive me to the Third City Hospital."

"Okay, ma'am."

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In the early morning, Professor Zhao's son-in-law An Zhiwen, who lived in a 20-year-old residential complex in Waitong District on the Sixth Ring Road of the Beijing Normal University, received a call and drove to the Third City Hospital in the north of the city.Arrived around 07:30 in the morning.

After An Zhiwen arrived at the hospital, he said hello to the nanny Chunlan. After visiting the sleeping Professor Zhao in the VIP ward between the two, he came out and shook Jing Gao's hand gratefully, "Mr. Jing, thank you so much. Thank you! "

The 36-year-old man has red eyes.It can be seen that the relationship between him and his father-in-law is very deep.

The nanny Chunlan followed and said: "Xiao'an, Mr. Jing has to be generous. Otherwise, otherwise...you have to thank him very much." As she said, she turned and wiped her tears.

Jing Gao looked tired, and he got up at four o'clock in the morning. When he saw Professor Zhao's relatives coming, he prepared to evacuate, "You're welcome, they are all neighbors."

An Zhiwen hurriedly took out a business card from his wallet, handed it to Jing Gao with both hands, and said sincerely: "Mr. Jing, let's leave a contact information. Looking back on your convenience, I will treat you to a drink."

Jing Gao was not interested in the banquet, so he waved his hand, took his business card, and scanned the following information: An Zhiwen, General Manager of Anzhao Textile Co., Ltd.Tel: 134xx.

Immediately became interested, "Is Ann always engaged in the textile industry?"

An Zhiwen was a little surprised, and replied, "Yes."

Inoko just wanted to laugh.What a coincidence!He just wanted to know the situation of the textile industry. "I recently wanted to invest in the textile industry, but I couldn't find it. I happened to meet Mr. An. Shall we chat here?"

An Zhiwen naturally had no objection to Jing Gao's proposal, so he arranged for Aunt Chunlan to go back to rest, and he stayed here to watch.

Enduring his tiredness, Jing Gao asked Xiao He and Xiao Qi to buy some breakfast, and chatted quietly with An Zhiwen in the corridor outside the VIP ward.

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According to An Zhiwen's introduction, Jing Gao has some understanding of the current situation of the textile industry.

First of all, the textile industry is a labor-intensive and highly polluting industry.Such as the printing and dyeing industry and the chemical fiber industry.

In fact, this is not liked by big cities and economically developed areas, because it pollutes the environment.They are all moving to smaller cities.

Second, the domestic textile industry is the largest in the world.Therefore, in foreign trade, it will face anti-dumping investigations.Those who do foreign trade should pay attention to these.

But at the same time, the technology of the domestic textile industry lags behind the international counterparts.This also restricts the development of the industry.

Again, the leading company in the domestic textile industry is Shenzhou International, which is listed on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange.The market value is as high as 282.54 billion yuan.

2015年营业收入111.315亿。利润20.659亿。公司资产159.43亿。净利润率18.6%。

The annual growth rate of operating income is 10.8%, and the profit growth rate is 14.6%.

The main business of Shenzhou International is knitted garments, including sportswear, casual wear, underwear, pajamas, etc.It has cooperation with Nike, Adidas, Puma and other sports brands.Many well-known clothing brands complete their production and manufacturing in China, and then return to foreign countries for OEM.

From the development of Shenzhou International, it is enough to see that although the textile industry is classified as a sunset industry, it is still a promising industry.The scale and revenue of leading companies are still growing.

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Jing Gao only heard what Professor Zhao said yesterday, and An Zhiwen heard what Professor Zhao said a long time ago.His company mainly deals in knitted textile products, and its target is Shenzhou International.But the current annual sales are only 500 million.

Jing Gao roughly expressed Professor Zhao's expectations for his son-in-law, starting from the textile industry and having a high social status.But it seems that An Zhiwen started in hell. After ten years in the textile industry, the company is still a small factory.

"Hi!" An Zhiwen hesitated to speak, and finally smiled, and did not tell his "story".

At this time, a fashionable girl with long fluttering hair walked quickly out of the corridor. She was wearing sunglasses and an orange flowing long dress, and her black high heels stepped on the floor with a clicking sound.

An Zhiwen stopped talking with Jing Gao, stood up with a smile, "Shiyan..."

The fashionable, beautiful and well-maintained girl walked straight into the ward without even looking at An Zhiwen.

An Zhiwen smiled awkwardly, and said to Jing Gao, "She is Professor Zhao's daughter, Zhao Shiyan."

This is very interesting.

An Zhiwen's embarrassment did not end. Ten minutes later, Liao Rong, an intellectual and beautiful woman whom Jing Gao once met once, had her hair coiled and she was wearing an elegant white sleeveless midi skirt with ruffled lapels, showing off her curvaceous figure, with her front and back curled up.

Accompanied by a handsome middle-aged man with half-white hair.This man was obviously a follower, helping her carry her bag, half a step behind.

An Zhiwen stood up again, and greeted him with a smile: "Aunt Liao..."

Liao Rong glanced at An Zhiwen, as if she had just seen him, "Zhiwen, you are here." She nodded and walked into the ward.

An Zhiwen introduced to Jing Gao in embarrassment again: "My father-in-law's continuation six years ago. A strong woman. She is in charge of the Zhao Group. She is one year younger than Shiyan, and she is 34 years old this year."

Jing Gao gave him face and said, "Yes." Suddenly, he roughly understood why An Zhiwen's business couldn't start.

It's just that Professor Zhao's family is messed up!

He can easily think of Yuan Hua's BMG in "Charlotte's Annoyance": true love is like a vast grassland...a cold plum...

Love a light, so green that you panic.

　I have something to do tomorrow, maybe an update.

　　Missing everyone chapter says.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)