Bai Yueguang actually has a crush on me

Ye Zhiyuan admitted that Xie Ningzhuo was right, he and Ye Qiyuan were indeed not the same.

Not only Xie Ningzhuo said so, even the big bosses on the board of directors also believed that he was not like his brother.

Since he was a child, he was "imperially designated" as "unknown" by the business giant Mr. Ye and was isolated from the family operation. Even though his IQ was above-average and his abilities passed, he was inexperienced and young, and he who rushed into battle without any foundation must not have the same level as Ye Qiyuan. His talent and ability are why even his grandfather doesn't recognize him, and once he takes over the management rights, the shareholders will have the idea of ​​withdrawing their capital one after another, which leads to the precariousness of the hospital.

Ye Zhiyuan himself has always been calm.After taking over the hospital, he ensured the smooth transition of daily operations, and also ensured that the management of the hospital was not lost. Even half a year ago, he even invited the legendary future star of brain surgery, Fu Zhuoyan, to join in a high-profile way. After brain surgery expanded into an ace-like existence in one fell swoop, the shareholders' attitude towards him eased a little.

But shareholders who want to seize the opportunity to get management rights, or who still have doubts about Ye Zhiyuan's ability, of course will not give up.

Therefore, when he appeared on time at the hospital board meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Ye Zhiyuan's undisguised hickey on his neck caused the boss of the board to shake his head again and again.

Those undisguised eyes of disapproval fell into Ye Zhiyuan's eyes, but they only reminded him of the violent shock in his heart when Xie Ningzhuo's cool lips touched his warm lips.

At that time, he immediately leaned forward and deepened the first kiss initiated by Xie Ningzhuo without hesitation.

The night is late and long, hugging each other tightly, exchanging the deepest and warmest body temperature, it is only natural.As for the trace left behind, he was very happy to see it.

Ye Zhiyuan touched his neck, and smiled with a sense of rebellion: "I don't remember which charter of the board of directors stipulates that people with private lives cannot be the dean."

The posture is generous and the momentum is magnanimous, as if the main topic of this board meeting is clearly to remove him as the dean, and he took the initiative at the beginning.

The secretary of the board of directors cleared his throat: "Since everyone is here, the first issue is the final management of the hospital. The chairman elected by the board of directors is Mr. Ye. Because of his health, Mr. Ye has been entrusting Mr. Ye Qiyuan to execute it on his behalf. It has also been unanimously approved by the shareholders. But the situation is different now, Mr. Ye has transferred the management power to Mr. Ye Zhiyuan to execute it on his behalf, and the board of directors has the actual situation of Mr. Ye Zhiyuan..."

"Wait a minute." Ye Zhiyuan flexed his fingers and tapped on the table in a leisurely manner, stopping the secretary of the board of directors from speaking.

With a smile that seemed casual but not to be underestimated, he paused and said, "Before that, I would like to discuss the advertising sample of the plastic surgery department that I received yesterday."

"Advertisement for cosmetic plastic surgery?" The secretary of the board of directors thought for a while, flipped through his notepad, "Isn't AC advertising company responsible for this?"

"Yes." Ye Zhiyuan turned to look at Chen Weiyu, "Play the sample and let the directors 'taste'."

Chen Weiyu clicked a few times on the pad, the projector started to work, and a 1-minute commercial sample began to play.

After only a few seconds of playing, the original serious atmosphere among the shareholders was broken. The bosses exchanged glances in a vague but complicated way, watching the commercial, and then at Ye Zhiyuan. As the commercial played, They even whispered to each other.

After the broadcast, Ye Zhiyuan had a sneer on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Dear directors, what's your opinion on this commercial sample?"

He turned to Mr. Wang present here: "What do you think of Mr. Wang who is leading the bidding?"

The bosses looked at Wang Dong who was obviously hesitant, and naturally chose silence with different meanings.

Ye Zhiyuan turned to Chen Weiyu: "How did you feel after watching this movie?"

"I feel that it cost 300 yuan to outsource and add a few special effects in free software to create a finished film." Chen Weiyu handed a stack of materials to Ye Zhiyuan, "The price/performance ratio does not match."

Ye Zhiyuan put the information Chen Weiyu handed over on the conference table, and sneered, "It's a serious discrepancy."

"The budget is 300 million, the bills are complete, and the advertising company also bid for it, but the effect of the film is this level. If the directors have no objections, I suggest a thorough investigation of how many times it has been resold and outsourced, starting from 300 million. How many layers of skin, and how much price was it made in the end. As for the tricky bidding..."

"You!" Wang Dong glared, "Is it too much for you to say that? Yes, the advertising company is selected by bidding. If you want to check, just check."

"Yes, bidding." Ye Zhiyuan sneered even more, and then waved his hand at Chen Weiyu, "But the shareholder behind the advertising company, isn't it just a friend of your second son? Or, the proxy holder?"

A stack of documents was handed from Chen Weiyu to Ye Zhiyuan.He didn't unfold it for everyone to see, but just tapped the paper with his index finger, the cold smile on his lips never faded away, and there was a dignified look on his still youthful face.

Wang Dong glanced at the information that Ye Zhiyuan tapped lightly, unscrewed the new bottled water in front of him, took a sip, and did not answer.

Only the quick trembling eyelids showed the quick thinking and weighing in his heart.

They are all old foxes, Ye Zhiyuan didn't think about forcing out any answers on the spot, he just wanted a solution.

Turning the stack of documents back on the table, Ye Zhiyuan tapped the pure white back of the paper again: "We have terminated the partnership with this advertising company, and we will not pay a penny for the termination fee, and we will ask them to just We will compensate for all the losses caused by time and manpower. If you don’t accept it, you will go through legal procedures. In addition, all directors will only supervise the re-bidding and will not participate in any details of the bidding.”

"In addition, all the outsourcing of Kangyi General Hospital will be like this in the future." Ye Zhiyuan said calmly, "In the past, Kangyi had more or less chronic illnesses left behind, but I, anyway, I am incompetent and ignorant. Come and do it."

He smiled lightly, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked around at all the directors present: "Confirm this matter first, and then start your agenda."

Director Wang put the bottled water on the table indifferently: "Don't forget, your grandfather never recognized you, and neither do we shareholders..."

"I don't have any opinion if you want to suspend capital injection, withdraw shares, or dismiss you." Ye Zhiyuan smiled lightly again, "Grandpas and uncles should also know that the shares belong to my grandfather and my brother, Kang Yi, and me. It doesn't matter a dime. But I'm sitting here now, I have to get things done, otherwise, who am I sorry for."

"Wang Dong is also a major shareholder, and he doesn't want his investment to be wasted..."

Ye Zhiyuan looked directly at Wang Dong, even though he was 40 or [-] years younger, his momentum was not weak at all.

There was an oppressive silence in the space again.

Finally, a majestic and powerful voice of the elderly broke the stalemate: "Rush to determine, this is indeed the inherent arrogance of us old people."

This voice made Wang Dong stunned. He turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and called out, "Mr. Mo..."

But in the end, he still lowered his head, took a sip of water, and stopped being aggressive.

"Father Tiger has no sons, I believe Lao Ye's grandson will not be too bad. I have a little more equity than everyone here, so let me vote for it." Mr. Mo said, "It's not just about the processing of advertising samples and outsourcing. Dealing with it, as well as the term of office, I will vote for the second child of the Ye family."

He looked at Ye Zhiyuan: "But there are less than two years left in your brother's term, and you still have a lot to do. Are you mentally prepared?"

This is asking him to issue a military warrant.

Ye Zhiyuan looked around at the room full of old foxes, a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart.His feelings for his grandfather, his family, and the hospital didn't seem to be enough to cover everything he was about to face and pay for, and the rewards he didn't care about were even more illusory.

But he remembered the fingers gently kneading on his earlobe.

The sentence "I will not lose" came out loudly.

"Okay. The Mo family will no longer suspend the capital injection to Kangyi." Mr. Mo made the final decision.

The board of directors ended early.

After sending Xie Ningzhuo a WeChat message of "I won", Ye Zhiyuan walked towards the VIP ward on the 17th floor of the hospital's main building without brisk steps.

After a symbolic knock on the door, he opened the door of the ward and walked in.

This VIP ward is more like a hotel suite than his one on the 16th floor. The electronic equipment is placed in a cabinet with a good texture step by step. Although the beeping is inevitable, it shows the exquisiteness and decency of Mr. Ye to the greatest extent.

At this moment, Old Man Ye was half lying down and leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through an old almanac in his hand.

Ye Zhiyuan sat down on the classical style sofa beside the bed with a carefree attitude, with his hands resting on the armrests of the sofa, his long legs intertwined, very standard domineering president demeanor.He glanced at the almanac in Mr. Ye's hand, but immediately stood up again: "Yes, I forgot that Grandpa you have this inexhaustible book. Since this book can guide and judge my life What the hell, it must also tell you what the future development trend of your hospital looks like, I will not report whether your control has been preserved, you can ask the heavenly book."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the ward in a natural manner.

After the sound of objects colliding, a cup slammed from behind Ye Zhiyuan, and was quickly smashed on the door.

The delicate bone china cracked and flew, drawing a trace above Ye Zhiyuan's eyebrows who were so calm that he didn't seem to hear the huge noise.

Among the bone china fragments covered in the carpet, Ye Zhiyuan turned his head, his eyebrows oozing blood, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded: "Grandpa, you have calculated everything, if you calculate my horoscope against you, I will defeat you Old Ye family, do you think that my brother will die young? If you think that you can only lie on the bed, even if you don’t want to, you have to let me take over the management right?”

"Grandpa, do the math again, how long can I last? I'm really tired, and I really don't have any interest in your things."

After speaking, he walked out of the ward stepping on the bone china shards without looking back, and closed the door gracefully.

Looking up, Ye Zhiyuan saw a person standing outside the ward.

Ye Zhiyuan glanced casually, and the wolf-like posture full of tension was put away in an instant.

The tightness in his shoulders also relaxed at the same time, and the coldness on his face was replaced by a coquettish and pitiful expression.

He opened his hand directly: "I won, but I'm so tired, let me give you a hug."