Song Qiao let out a wry smile upon hearing Yang Jiefeng's words.
What was the difference between that and the classic middle school line, "You wait for me after school"?
"This old guy, he's living like a little brat."
Song Qiao didn't dwell on the farce that had just unfolded.
"Song Qiao, that was so satisfying today!"
"He's just a director, always looking down on people!"
"I'm so angry!"
"I really wanted to throw him out!"
Gao Meng watched Yang Jiefeng's retreating back, still seemingly not fully appeased.
Director Zhang, who hadn't yet left the room, wasn't so lucky.
Director Zhang had truly witnessed Song Qiao's performance just now.
It was true that he had used his status to suppress Sun Changyou, like a fox borrowing the tiger's might.
And it was also true that he was now feeling uneasy.
After all, he was just a director, far inferior to Yang Jiefeng.
"Mr. Song, there's another piece of trash here. How should we deal with it?"
Wang Jian looked at Director Zhang as if he were prey, a lewd smile on his face.
However, without Song Qiao's consent, he wouldn't dare to act on his own.
"You've already called it trash, don't you know how to deal with it?"
"Understood!"
Wang Jian, having received Song Qiao's decree, grinned like a hundred-kilogram fatso.
"What are you all still standing around for?"
"Clean up the trash!"
"What are you doing!"
"Let me go!"
"I'm the director of a top-tier hospital!"
"If you do this, do you still want to get medical treatment in the future?"
"..."
Director Zhang shouted with all his might.
His legs and arms were held tightly, and he was slowly being carried out of the room.
Director Zhang's status wasn't high enough to afford him the same treatment as Yang Jiefeng.
Song Qiao didn't even glance at Director Zhang.
"That's more like it!"
"See if you dare to bully people again!"
Gao Meng puffed out her cheeks, looking incredibly cute.
"Mr. Song, do you have any further instructions?"
Wang Jian returned to Song Qiao's side, asking with a fawning expression.
"Nothing for now, you can leave!"
Song Qiao leaned back with his hands behind his head, saying indifferently.
"Alright!"
"If you need anything, just let me know!"
"I'll be there whenever you call!"
Before leaving, Wang Jian didn't forget to give Song Qiao a respectful gesture.
"Haha!"
Song Qiao was amused by Wang Jian's gesture.
"Mr. Song, I never expected you to stand up for me today!"
After this incident, Sun Changyou no longer worried about Yang Jiefeng retaliating against him later.
Song Qiao had directly resolved the problem on the spot.
Even if it came down to it, if Sun Changyou wished, getting a position at Jies Clinic would only take a word from Song Qiao.
Those two wouldn't be able to do anything to Sun Changyou.
"I originally thought my words carried little weight, but I didn't expect Mr. Song to think so highly of me!"
As Sun Changyou spoke, tears flowed uncontrollably.
Song Qiao stood up from his seat and put an arm around Sun Changyou's shoulder, saying:
"It's just a small matter, a mere effort for me."
"We are allies now, and helping you with this little issue is easily done."
"Alright, don't overthink it anymore."
"Let's go!"
"Back to the private room, keep drinking, and carry on with our lives!"
During the subsequent conversation at the wine table, Sun Changyou poured all his gratitude towards Song Qiao into the glasses of wine he consumed.
Downstairs, as Yang Jiefeng finished paying the bill, a group of security guards carried someone down the stairs.
"Director Yang, please save me!"
Yang Jiefeng looked at Director Zhang's state and truly felt powerless.
He hadn't expected Song Qiao to actually throw the person out.
*Bang!*
Considering Director Zhang's frail body might not withstand the impact on the concrete floor,
The security guards exchanged glances, lowered their throwing height, and then tossed Director Zhang out.
"Ah!"
"My back!"
Director Zhang wailed for a long time, with no one to call on for help.
After a considerable time, Yang Jiefeng slowly walked down the steps.
However, he had no intention of helping Director Zhang up.
After all, his current predicament was all due to Director Zhang's instigation!
"Director Yang, are you just going to let Song Qiao insult you like this?"
Director Zhang, still trying to stir up trouble, whispered into Yang Jiefeng's ear.
This was unbearable!
He had been utterly humiliated today!
Yang Jiefeng decided to go all out. After a moment's thought, he made a phone call.
Zheng Shan and Song Qiao were in cahoots.
Yang Jiefeng directly called his hidden patron.
"Captain Wang!"
"I was beaten up today!"
The voice on the other end seemed reluctant, replying blandly:
"What happened?"
Yang Jiefeng embellished the story of Song Qiao and Sun Changyou, but those who had reached high levels weren't fools.
It was clear they understood Yang Jiefeng's underlying intentions.
If that were truly the case, Yang Jiefeng could have directly sought help from his immediate superior.
"Yang Jiefeng, I'll tell you one thing!"
"Some people are not as simple as you perceive them to be!"
"Can you use your brain a little?"
"If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"
*Clack!*
After speaking, the patron on the other end hung up without giving Yang Jiefeng a chance to complain.
Yang Jiefeng, gathering his courage, tried calling twice more.
What awaited him was still no answer.
"What on earth is going on?"
"Everyone is so afraid of Song Qiao?"
Director Zhang, remembering something, offered an explanation to Yang Jiefeng:
"I recall this hotel has a membership system."
"From the conversation between the manager and Song Qiao earlier, I learned that Song Qiao is a supreme VIP!"
"There are rumors in the underworld that obtaining supreme VIP status at this hotel..."
"If it's in official circles, it's at least a regional top leader level!"
"And it's issued by the higher-ups!"
"If it's in business, it means at least ten billion in net worth!"
After Director Zhang finished his explanation, a cold sweat broke out on Yang Jiefeng's back.
Delayed realization!
But it was too late!
*Slap!*
Director Zhang, seeing Yang Jiefeng slap himself, looked perplexed:
"Director, what are you doing?"
"Don't let anything about today get out!"
Director Zhang nodded in agreement.
A few days later, Sun Changyou led a group of doctors to Jies Clinic for further training.
Following Song Qiao's instructions, Avasca had already arranged for reporters to be waiting outside.
"Director Sun, you've finally arrived!"
Avasca stepped forward and initiated a handshake.
The reporters captured this historic moment, which was immediately published in the newspapers.
They arrived openly!
They trained with integrity!
Sun Changyou had achieved it!
"I... I can't accept this..."
Yang Jiefeng looked at the newspaper and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Director Zhang also felt like a fishbone was stuck in his throat!
After arranging a meeting time, Xia Xueqing also arrived at Guangfa Group that day.