In fact.
She really wanted to question Ye Yun.
But, how to put it?
Questioning him, why did he wrong her?
Questioning him, why did he lie to her that he met with Teacher Wang, when in reality he was out fooling around with some little vixen?
To say it was simple, just a few words would suffice.
But.
And then what?
Li Mengyao didn't know how Ye Yun would react if she really said it.
But based on her past experience, Ye Yun would most likely become enraged and start throwing a tantrum.
It was one thing that Ye Yun was unfaithful now, but he still knew how to come home at night.
Once she truly pulled off that fig leaf,
Would he intend to leave her?
Or even choose to abandon his wife and daughter, and elope with that little fox, never sleeping through the night?
...
On the other side.
Inside a luxurious KTV in Jinling.
Several men and women were indulging in revelry, singing and dancing.
Among them, one man, with white skin and yellow hair, was an old acquaintance of Ye Yun, Smith, the head of Yaoke Group's China division.
Smith had no interest in the beautiful young models gyrating and singing loudly in front of him.
His attention was currently on the middle-aged men beside him.
Ever since he had fallen into a huge pit with Ye Yun, he had been thinking of ways to get even.
After the money was transferred, Smith had completely destroyed the direct evidence Ye Yun could have used against him.
Since the other party no longer had leverage over him, Smith naturally wanted to retaliate against Ye Yun.
But after being enlightened by Li Ming, Smith knew.
Since Ye Yun was so highly regarded by Wu Xinmin,
Then overt methods could not be used.
But this did not mean that he, Smith, could not get his revenge.
In secret, as the head of the China region, how easy would it be to ruin a small company that had just entered the industry?
It would be no different from crushing an ant!
How to do it?
Of course, through his friends in various departments!
The first step, of course, was to prevent Ye Yun from recruiting anyone!
A clever housewife cannot cook without rice.
Backed by Pfizer Group, Smith had used their influence to make arrangements with major pharmaceutical industry universities in Jinling.
They were to prohibit Yaoke Group from participating in campus recruitment!
The heads of campus recruitment at these universities might not fully obey Smith.
But firstly, Pfizer's strength was not to be underestimated.
Even for graduates from top medical universities, getting into campus recruitment was not easy.
They had to show some respect to the other party.
Secondly, Yaoke Group?
What was that?
A company they had never heard of, so they were sorry.
They already had platform qualifications for campus recruitment, and this was a company with no track record, so they were happy to do a favor.
Therefore, the path of campus recruitment for Yaoke Group was completely blocked by Smith.
Watching them toast each other, a cold sneer flashed across Smith's eyes.
Ye Yun...
You dare to compete with me, a Chinese man?
Watch me play with you until you're dead!
...
The next day, Ye Yun continued to go to Yaoke Group.
The company was just starting, and there were too many things to do.
Fortunately, the company had already shown initial results, and most of the necessary venues and equipment were in place, with only some finishing touches remaining.
And for some relatively important positions, Ye Yun had also provided company cars to those who joined.
The cost of the company cars was all covered by Yaoke Group's public account, as long as they maintained the image of the company cars on time.
Even if they used the company cars for private purposes, he would turn a blind eye.
This kind of welfare and benefits was unbelievable!
In fact, later on, Yaoke Group would do something that would shock the world.
They would provide every employee, including assembly line workers, with a company car!
Compared to that, Ye Yun already felt it was meager, as it had not yet become widespread.
In the afternoon, Ye Yun needed to inspect the production line for licorice medicine and reconcile the monthly salaries with the finance department.
For the production line, Ye Yun offered a basic salary of 6,000 yuan, plus bonuses, performance pay, and a sixteen-month salary.
All in all, including social security and housing fund, it would come to at least 120,000 to 130,000 yuan a year.
This was still at a high level for the current pharmaceutical industry's compensation.
Especially for domestic pharmaceutical companies, it was the ceiling.
At the same time, he also reviewed the company's initial investment costs.
Factory purchase, company car purchase, employee base salaries, plus renovation, equipment... In total, in just a few days, Ye Yun had spent nearly 300 million yuan.
If he hadn't earned enough from those previous "dirty deals," Ye Yun would not have been able to withstand such terrifying expenses.
However, from now on, Ye Yun did not intend to focus on profitability, but would instead spend a lot of money.
This way, Yaoke Group would be able to regain its glory in a very short period.
And the popularization of licorice medicine was just the first step in Ye Yun's second life!
What he wanted to build was a true business empire!
Ye Yun understood the economic development trends of the next few decades too well.
Even a small portion of what he revealed would be unimaginable wealth to ordinary people.
Therefore, Ye Yun did not plan to make a lot of money from medicine.
Over the years, Ye Yun had seen too many people sell their houses and cars, and even ruin their families, just to get medical treatment.
It was all because of a simple sentence:
"I want to live."
It was natural for pharmaceutical research companies to make money, and drug research and development required huge capital, so some medicines were inherently expensive. Ye Yun could understand that.
But understanding did not mean supporting it.
Ye Yun never claimed to be a good person, but he always had a grateful heart, believing that his rebirth was entirely due to his good deeds in his previous life.
Therefore, Ye Yun wanted to change the current situation of high drug prices.
Why must making medicine involve earning exorbitant profits that went against one's conscience?
Making people wish they could spend their last cent?
A doctor has the heart of a parent, and medicine is used to cure and save people.
It should not be exploited by some unscrupulous manufacturers as a tool for enrichment.
"Mr. Ye, are... are you alright?"
Ye Yun was lost in thought when a pleasant voice sounded.
It was Zhao Han speaking.
The young girl had come to submit her work plan to Ye Yun.
"I'm fine, come in, sit down," Ye Yun motioned to the chair opposite his desk.
Zhao Han entered and handed Ye Yun the work plan she had prepared.
After the last incident, Ye Yun had requested that.
If Zhao Han truly wanted to intern as a medical representative, he wouldn't object.
But she had to summarize her daily activities and make plans for the next day.
At the same time, in the daily summary, she had to write down the location and scale of the hospitals visited that day, the approximate number of patients, and the quantity of medicine consumed.
In addition, she had to accurately record the names of the attending physicians in those hospitals and their departments.
With this method, within a month, Zhao Han would be able to master the basic qualities of a medical representative.
"Hmm, good. But you've specially marked this 'Gaozi Town Fourth People's Hospital.' What does that mean?" Ye Yun pointed to the plan sheet and asked.
"Um... this hospital..." Zhao Han's smile could no longer be maintained. "They are considering our licorice medicine and hope we can go over tomorrow to discuss the specific details!"
Ye Yun was stunned.
"Mr. Ye, it's true! I didn't make any silly mistakes this time, and they didn't treat me to dinner!"