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President Jin, who had just escaped danger, exploded in anger at the person standing by the hospital bed, throwing the fruits and flowers from the bedside table onto the floor.
"Is this your company's sincerity, Dahongqing Group? This isn't our first collaboration project, but I guarantee it will absolutely be our last. There won't be a next time!" The veins on President Jin's forehead throbbed. Although he was out of danger, after shouting a few times, his head still buzzed. "I will immediately propose to the chairman to cancel our next collaboration project with your company!"
President Jin angrily reached for his phone, only to realize he was wearing a hospital gown. He shouted, "Where's my phone?"
Mr. Wu, who had just walked in, handed the phone to the furious President Jin.
Seeing Mr. Wu, President Jin immediately said, "Brother-in-law, for a company that lacks culture, credibility, and sincerity like this one, I demand that we cancel all cooperative business with their group right now. Investing in such a remote place with no development prospects is not worth our effort. Moreover, the character of the group's leadership is highly questionable!"
"This incident was just an accident. You should rest first; we can discuss cooperation matters once you're feeling better," Mr. Wu replied.
"Fine," President Jin gritted his teeth. "Cancel all the contract plans with their group and halt any ongoing business."
Qing Wenyu glanced at Manager Gao and Song Pearl.
"President Jin, it's all my fault. Please forgive me; don't let my personal mistake affect our company. I will take responsibility for my error, and I ask you to reconsider the cooperation matter carefully," Manager Gao sincerely approached the bedside and bowed to President Jin.
"President Jin, I'm sorry; it's all my fault. If I had known you couldn't drink, I wouldn't have offered you a toast. Please forgive me!" Song Pearl also apologized following Manager Gao's lead. As she spoke her apologies, President Jin gritted his teeth in response.
This girl! How could he not drink! She drank more than all of them combined and still came bouncing in to apologize today after not getting drunk last night. If she hadn't cheated, he wouldn't believe it even if he died!
To President Jin, Song Pearl's apologetic attitude seemed not only cunning and insincere but also somewhat repulsive.
"You too! Just wait for your dismissal; I won't let you off!" President Jin pointed at Manager Gao and Song Pearl.
"President Jin," Qing Wenyu had been standing by the bed for a long time without getting a proper glance from President Jin. "I represent our group company to apologize to you."
President Jin waved his hand dismissively. "You don't get to speak! Has your chairman gotten too big for his britches? Now I come here and he doesn't even show his face..."
A director from Hongqing Group who accompanied Qing Wenyu quietly explained to President Jin, "Our Chairman Hong is dealing with some personal matters and has been out of the company recently. You know this..."
"Chairman Hong has matters to attend to? Does your company have no one managing it now? Isn't there still Qing Zong in Hongqing?" President Jin shot a sidelong glance at Qing Wenyu. "Or am I not qualified to meet Qing Zong?"
"Haha, President Jin, you can't say that about me! I just returned and came straight here to see you," Qing Yuansheng walked into the hospital room with a broad smile as President Jin continued to grumble.
"This must be Mr. Wu, right?" Qing Yuansheng smiled charmingly as he turned to Mr. Wu, suddenly pausing for a moment.
"Hello, Yuansheng." Mr. Wu politely extended his hand to shake hands with Qing Yuansheng. "It's been many years; you look even more spirited!"
"Wu Qiang!" Qing Zong laughed as he grasped Wu Qiang's hands with both of his. "It's been so many years; you've slimmed down quite a bit and haven't gained any weight at all!"
Qing Yuansheng exchanged pleasantries with Wu Qiang before getting to the point. This was not the place for reminiscing; there was a patient that needed calming.
"President Jin, I will provide you with a reasonable explanation and compensation for the harm you have suffered this time. As for these two individuals," Qing Yuansheng looked at Manager Gao and Song Pearl, "the company will certainly impose strict punishment."
"They must be dismissed!" President Jin glared, picking up a cup of water beside him and taking a sip. "People who are irresponsible towards clients should never appear in the company."
"Then let's not cancel our existing cooperation, shall we?" Qing Yuansheng asked with a smile.
"Not cancel?" President Jin shot a sidelong glance at Qing Yuansheng and pointed at Manager Gao. "Let this woman serve me here; if I am satisfied, I might not cancel our previous cooperation."
"You are asking for her immediate dismissal; she is no longer part of our company, and we have no authority to arrange her," Qing Yuansheng spread his hands.
"Then, don't dismiss her yet; dismiss that bean sprout instead, and leave this one for me," President Jin pointed at Song Pearl.
"Alright." Qing Yuansheng nodded with an apologetic smile. He recognized Song Pearl and wondered how this rough worker, who should be in the production workshop, ended up in the Sales Department office.
Manager Gao clenched her fists at her sides, biting her lip in silence.
"President Jin, it was my actions that caused your poisoning; let me take care of you!" Song Pearl stepped forward and said, "I can't feel at ease until I see you recover."
"No need, I wouldn't dare use you," President Jin waved his hand dismissively. "Get out immediately."
Manager Gao shook her head at Song Pearl, signaling her to leave. Song Pearl pursed her lips and turned to exit the ward. With clenched fists, Manager Gao raised her head and fixed her resentful gaze on Qing Zong, speaking each word clearly: "Qing Zong, I am not a servant of the company nor a slave; you can fire me or make me compensate President Jin for his losses, but I will not lower myself to serve President Jin."
Manager Gao held her head high and walked out without looking back.
President Jin pointed at Manager Gao's back. "Look at that! This is the quality of your employees; how can we talk about cooperation or investment?"
"Alright, Zhuzi. You should rest first and take care of your health," Wu Qiang gently reassured Jin Zhu's emotions.
Jin Zhu had vented enough by now, and with Wu Qiang providing an exit, he didn't want to cause any more trouble. He quietly lay on the bed and closed his eyes. "You guys can go out, don't bother me!"
Wu Qiang walked out of the hospital room with Qing Yuansheng, chatting along the way. Qing Wenyu followed behind the two.
"I only heard that you resigned and moved south to seek better opportunities back then. I never expected that the top investment group, Jin Mai, would be your enterprise. If you hadn't come in person, I really wouldn't have believed it!"
Qing Yuansheng patted Wu Qiang's shoulder affectionately.
"The business collaborations are all handled by Jin Zhu. This time I'm here to assess the investment prospects of another development project; it's also a return to familiar grounds." Wu Qiang smiled calmly on the surface, but some distant memories surfaced in his mind.
Back when he was about to marry Song Shizhen, he unexpectedly saved Jin Zhi, who had escaped from human traffickers on the street. Jin Zhi asked him for help to call her family and promised to repay him generously. He didn't expect much in return; he just wanted to help someone in need. After making the call, he even helped Jin Zhi get home.
He didn't realize that Jin Zhi was the only daughter of her family, and her way of repaying him was to cling to him relentlessly. Faced with this reasonably attractive woman and the chance to escape poverty without struggling for thirty years, he broke up with Song Shizhen without any regrets and left that place behind.
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