Master Doctor in the City

Ye Chen waited at the drugstore for about 15 minutes, and saw a Japanese Toyota car parked at the door. From the man in the suit, Ye Chen guessed that it was the person Mr. Ruan sent to pick him up.

"Doctor Ye, I am the driver sent by Mr. Ruan." said the middle-aged Vietnamese driver.

Ye Chen called Xiao Yuqing, and Hu Datong, got into the Toyota car, and the middle-aged driver didn't say anything along the way.

However, Ye Chen guessed that the middle-aged driver must know a lot about that Mr. Nguyen's influence in Vietnam is so great, so naturally he wouldn't talk nonsense.

The Toyota car left China Street and did not go in the direction of the Vietnamese capital government building, but in the direction of the suburbs of Hanoi.

About half an hour later, I came to the Red River in Hanoi. There was a quiet and separate villa door behind the mountain. When the middle-aged driver stopped the car, the three of Ye Chen got out of the car and went inside. Just go in.

Hu Datong has never been to these places, but he can see that those who can live here are definitely not rich.

Ye Chen and the three went to the door. When the two security guards at the door let the three of Ye Chen inside, Ye Chen found that there was a separate villa inside, except for a mountain behind it, and the Red River in front, and there was a separate front inside. Yard and backyard garden.

Although the house prices in Hanoi are not as good as those in Shanghai, the prices of villas here are not low.

When Ye Chen discovered that there was no one inside, he had already seen the 30-year-old Mr. Ruan.

The other party is still wearing a suit and gold-wire glasses, and looks gentle, but, for political people, which one is simple?

When he saw Ye Chen's arrival, Mr. Ruan stretched out his right hand and said: "Doctor Ye, welcome to Hanoi again."

Ye Chen shook hands with him, and when he entered the living room, he found that it was indeed magnificent and magnificent. Compared with the domestic villas, it was not bad at all.

From this point, these Vietnamese senior officials will also enjoy it.

"Doctor Ye, are you coming to Hanoi this time to see a doctor?" Mr. Ruan asked.

"Not seeing a doctor," Ye Chen said.

After Mr. Ruan himself made a pot of tea and poured tea for the three of Ye Chen, Ye Chen discovered that this senior official's son was similar to those in China.

Maybe it is usually that the language is different, but the others do not look different.

Of course, compared with China, Vietnam is a country, but its area is only as large as a province in the country.

"Then I don't know what Doctor Ye is doing here?" Mr. Ruan asked.

Last time, the real purpose of Vietnam's first Eastern Medical Contest was not many people who knew about it. In the end, Ye Chen, who was the most skilled in medicine, won the championship.

Mr. Ruan knew very well that with Ye Chen's medical skills, he could indeed win the championship.

Of course, the real purpose of that time was to treat the retired man in power, but many people were unwilling to save him.

For example, Mr. Ruan in front of him was one of the representatives. Therefore, the other party contacted Ye Chen, and Ye Chen did not treat the person in power because of Xu Lao.

However, almost a year has passed since this matter, and if no one mentions it, it is definitely impossible to know.

Even though the power behind the long-dead power holder is still there, it is far from last year.

Therefore, Mr. Ruan knew very well that it was really thanks to Ye Chen's help that time. If Ye Chen deliberately wanted to treat the person in power, then his current status would not be that high.

However, he had already given Ye Chen a sum of money that time, so the two parties could only be regarded as cooperation. After everyone had cooperated, the two parties would not owe each other.

Under such circumstances, Mr. Ruan did not want Ye Chen to appear in Hanoi or even here in Vietnam.

Because of that incident, on the surface it was an internal power struggle, but when it spread out, it was also a scandal. Therefore, the less people know, the better, and it is best if no one speaks out.

Now, seeing Ye Chen come here again in Hanoi, he is one of the people who knows the matter best, so Mr. Ruan looks smiling on the surface, but in fact, he is not happy.

"Beijing Medicine Hall, do you know?" Ye Chen asked.

"I don't know this." Mr. Ruan said.

How could he, a son of a high-ranking official, know the next company, and moreover, is a pharmacy? Even if he did, he would understand the major state-owned enterprises in Vietnam.

Ye Chen thought for a while, and thought so, like the sons of high-ranking officials in China, how could he know the next small private enterprise?

"Beijing Medicine Hall was originally created by the owner Hu Da. It mainly deals in Chinese medicinal materials. Later, I have a joint venture with me. Now there are dozens of medicinal stores in Vietnam, and the business is still good." Ye Chen said.

When I heard this, Mr. Ruan understood.

However, even in that case, he is not too interested. With his status in Vietnam, it is really easy to manage a large company.

"This pharmacy pays a lot of taxes for your country's taxation department, but there are always people who come to make trouble. Now that the business is in trouble, boss Hu asked me to come over and solve the trouble here." Ye Chen said.

On this point, Mr. Ruan has already understood.

"This matter was originally resolved by the Vietnamese government, but now that Dr. Ye is here, what can you do for help?" Mr. Ruan asked.

"That is, I want your Vietnamese government to improve a better business environment. Don't let the messy gangsters go to the medicinal material shop to make trouble, and don't let the messy government departments collect money. As for how much tax should be paid to the government, for sure. It's a lot of points," Ye Chen said.

If that is the case, Mr. Ruan thinks there is no problem. After all, this is what the government should do. In addition, this boss Hu also created GDP and taxes for Vietnam, and even solved the employment problem of some local people.

"I will let someone handle this matter personally." Mr. Ruan promised.

However, Ye Chen felt that it was definitely not enough.

"Mr. Ruan, I won't let you help in vain. As long as you are willing to help, 10% of Beiyaotang's net profits will go to you personally." Ye Chen said.

Mr. Ruan has not thought about this issue, but Ye Chenken will give him benefits, and he certainly can’t refuse to collect them. Even if the net profit of Beiyaotang is only tens of millions a year, then 10%. A million income is enough for him to buy a luxury car, and he just needs to say hello to the government below.

"Okay, I promise." Mr. Ruan said.

Both parties are decent people, so there are no contracts signed. Moreover, with Mr. Nguyen’s position in Vietnam, there is no need to sign those contracts at all.

After talking between the two parties, Mr. Ruan did not leave Ye Chen to eat. When Ye Chen, Xiao Yuqing, and Hu Datong came out of the villa, the middle-aged driver drove three more people.

When he went back, Hu Datong remembered that the Vietnamese man in his thirties had watched it on Vietnamese television. He was one of the representatives of the young and strong faction in Vietnam. His family might be ranked first in Vietnam.