Han Chen's plastic surgery hospital was a large hospital chain. It had branches in many cities across the country. The Spring River side was just a branch. The general manager's name was Liao Shaohui, a 40-year-old man.
Liao Shaohui in his early years in the society, later changed, met the n.o.ble person's support, entered the plastic and cosmetic industry. In recent years, the domestic economy has been growing steadily, and the demand for cosmetic surgery has been increasing day by day, which has made the cosmetic surgery industry like a gold mine that has just begun to be discovered, and Liao Shaohui's unique vision and innovative approach, which proposed to open cosmetic surgery with a large hospital, not only seized the initiative, but also won the patient's trust.
If this news was true, then not only would Liao Shaohui's salary be greatly increased, but his position within the company would also far surpa.s.s what it was now. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe him as a fish leaping to the dragon's gate.
However, something like this happened in Spring River.
The reason was that there were a lot of complaints from consumers. After a field visit, the prison had already obtained preliminary evidence that they were using a lot of unapproved drugs, and some consumers had already suffered huge losses because of this.
At the same time, the fire control, hygiene and even the Town Security department all came to check and reorganize the cosmetic surgery department that Han Chen and the other big hospitals had collaborated with.
In just a short hour, Han Chen had undergone plastic surgery. Everyone in the department felt jittery all of a sudden.
Within the general manager's office.
The phone on his desk rang non-stop. Liao Shaohui, who was pretty, waited for the female secretary to pick up the call for him non-stop while Liao Shaohui stood in front of the french window, anxiously making calls.
Half an hour later, Liao Shaohui had already made dozens of calls, almost searching for people he thought would be able to help him. However, all of the people who had received his request for help indicated that they had no other choice. In the end, Liao Shaohui was no longer able to make a phone call because the other party had immediately cut off their call when they saw that it was his number.
After hanging up the phone, Liao Shaohui angrily slammed his phone onto the sofa with a livid expression. What made him angry was not only the sudden storm that had befallen Han Chen, but also the att.i.tude of his friends, who were holding wine gla.s.ses and patting their chests, towards him.
Even though he had long since changed from a street hoodlum to a hospital president in a suit and leather shoes, Liao Shaohui's hoodlum habit had never disappeared. When something happened, he would not think about how to remedy the situation or reflect on it, but rather, think about his anger and vengeance.
Just then, Liao Shaohui's secretary came up behind him and said fearfully, "Liao... Director Liao, Director Chen, Director Xie, and the others called, saying that their side had also been sealed off by the firefighters. By now, all our specialized clinics have been closed down. "
Liao Shaohui's body stiffened. A moment later, he suddenly kicked the Italian leather sofa beside him. The huge impact scared the young and pretty secretary away.
Facing the berserk Liao Shaohui, the female secretary was so scared that she lowered her head and said tremblingly, "And Director w.a.n.g, Director Li, and the others, they are all in a similar situation. Oh yeah, Vice President Xie from headquarters just called and said that your phone can't be reached, so I asked you to give him a call back. "
The female secretary took the folder and quickly left the office as if she had been granted amnesty.
Liao Shaohui quickly returned to his desk and used both hands to rub his face. Then, he picked up the phone and dialed. Not long after, the call connected and a bright smile appeared on Liao Shaohui's face, "Director Xie, it's Liao …" Yes, I heard you were looking for me. Okay, the meeting is tomorrow, right? "Alright, I'll book a plane ticket right away. I definitely won't be late!"
This was the return of his hard work for the past year, and the news that he had been waiting for for for so long. Now that it had finally come, Liao Shaohui was indescribably excited!
But at this moment, the office door was pushed open with a bang. A muscular man quickly walked in, "Brother Hui, a lot of people came to the entrance of the company asking us to compensate them for their losses."
The muscular man's nickname was s.h.i.+tou, he was Liao Shaohui's lackey back when he was in society. All these years he had been by his side, helping Liao Shaohui deal with some matters that were not convenient for him to solve.
The glee on Liao Shaohui's face froze, and his face darkened once more.
He quickly went to the French windows and looked down. He saw dozens of people holding two banners blocking the entrance of the building. Although the security guards had blocked their way and not allowed them to rush into the building, these people had already attracted a lot of onlookers.
"Brother Hui, should I bring some people to chase them away?" Stone asked from behind Liao Shaohui.
Liao Shaohui looked at the people downstairs gloomily. After thinking for a few minutes, he closed the curtains and turned around, "No need, you don't need to worry about that. "What did you find out about the matter that I told you to investigate? Who was the culprit?"
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