In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

As soon as He Jinchou returned to the third courtyard, several old colleagues from the courtyard came to visit.

As the vice president of the first hospital, he has extremely high power in the three hospitals. Coupled with his "Beimang resume" back then, the old foxes in the three hospitals are also very afraid of him.

"He Yuan, are you busy?" Wang Shanhai knocked on the door respectfully and entered the house.

"Is something wrong?" He Jinchou raised his eyes lightly and glanced at the "Prince" who was usually in awe of him.

"I just received the news that you and Zhang Dazhi are having sex?" Wang Shanhai said calmly.

"So?" He Jinchou frowned and asked lightly.

Wang Shanhai's heart tightened slightly and he explained patiently: "Father asked me to give you a message. No matter what you want to do, the three major courtyards will support you unconditionally."

"Oh." He Jinchou lit a cigarette and said with cold eyes. "Just catching up with old leaders."

When Wang Shanhai heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

This Dean He was the ace of the Eighteen Cavalrymen in Beimang back then, and even Jiangling could only fill in his shoes as a latecomer.

And this Beimang warrior has been able to come all the way to this day, and all he stepped on were the corpses of Beimang.

This kind of unscrupulous means is used to achieve the goal, and he himself has experienced hundreds of battles, and his combat strength is not inferior to that of the famous Beimang general Zhang Dazhi.

Wang Shanhai, like the old foxes in the Third Courtyard, was both in awe and fear.

Dean He, who doesn't even care about comradeship, would care about the so-called comradeship?

Over the years, his father often taught Wang Shanhai to stay away from the vicious Dean He.

"Is there anything else?" He Jinchou asked calmly.

"Beimang Academy is about to be established." Wang Shanhai took out a document and said seriously. "He Yuan, you have to go through the procedures and sign."

"Beimangyuan?"

He Jinchou took out his pen, signed, and said calmly: "An unlucky name."

Wang Shanhai glanced at He Jinchou: "He Yuan, you are a veteran of the three major courtyards. Beimang Yuan has just been established. Are you willing to go over and guide the work?"

He Jinchou frowned and said, "Is this your intention or Dean Wang's?"

"Father didn't say it clearly." Wang Shanhai said tactfully. "But my father should be worried, afraid that Beimangyuan will come here."

"So you encourage me to charge into the battle?" A sinister look flashed in He Jinchou's eyes.

"He Yuan, you misunderstood." Wang Shanhai's scalp went numb instantly and cold sweat broke out on his back. "I just feel that among the three courtyards, you are the most familiar and knowledgeable about Beimang. Most of those who will join Beimang Academy in the future are your former subordinates."

"As long as you are here, there will be no chaos in Beimang Courtyard."

He Jinqiu lit a cigarette with an expressionless face and said word for word: "Twenty years ago, I just didn't want to charge into battle anymore and didn't want to be cannon fodder, so I left Beimang."

Wang Shanhai quickly explained and added: "It's just a suggestion. If you are not willing, Dean He, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"I have an idea." He Jinchou flicked the ashes of his cigarette calmly.

"Say." Wang Shanhai became interested again.

What his father wants is He Jinchou's attitude. Whether he goes or not is really not that important.

Of course it would be best to be able to fight on the front lines.

If you don’t want to go, send someone else.

These days, there are always people who are not afraid of death for their meritorious deeds.

"You go." He Jinchou glanced at Wang Shanhai lightly. "As Beimang Yuan grows, the Wang Yuan will be directly threatened. As the eldest son, it is most appropriate for you to charge into battle, and it is also in line with the persona you usually maintain."

When Wang Shanhai heard this, his face turned pale.

He murmured at the corner of his lips and explained: "He Yuan, you are joking, my level is not high enough..."

"Dean Wang is worried that there is no suitable opportunity to promote you, won't this opportunity come?" He Jinchou said lightly.

Wang Shanhai opened his mouth, not daring to talk back.

What the hell kind of opportunity is this?

It looks like he is going to have a successful career, but in reality it is just a sumptuous meal.

"My two brothers also want to make progress..." Wang Shanhai said implicitly. "I'll ask them later."

After saying that, Wang Shanhai was ready to run away: "He Yuan, you are busy, I will leave first."

"Wait a minute." He Jinchou put out his cigarette and called to Wang Shanhai.

Wang Shanhai turned around and looked at He Jinchou respectfully: "Any other instructions from He Yuan?"

"Take the things away." He Jinqiu's dark eyes were unmoved and he pointed at the document he had just signed on the table.

"Yes, yes, I was negligent." Wang Shanhai complimented. "Without your signature, their Beimang Academy cannot be established."

"Get out." He Jinchou waved his hand lightly.

"Yes."

Wang Shanhai nodded, turned and left.

Then he jogged to his father's office, avoiding Zhao Changying, and had a heart-to-heart chat with his father.

"Dad, why are you going to instigate He Yuan? His relationship with Beimang is worse than ours with Beimang." Wang Shanhai was a little speechless.

Wang Lin'an, who was sipping tea, raised his eyes and took a deep look at the boss: "Because there are not many people dad can use..."