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When Peng Chuan arrived at the Sinzhou People's Hospital in the evening, he cried all the way to the intensive care unit on the fifth floor, but did not see Zhou Yiran, because Zhou Yiran had been pushed into the operating room two hours ago.

It happened that Shi Jun also came at this time. Looking at Zhuang Jianye and Peng Chuan, Shi Jun’s expression was a little embarrassed, relying on the two million that had deceived the factory to take off, Shi Jun could be regarded as taking a firm position in the leadership of the Yonghong factory. So he fell into the endless infighting at the Yonghong factory.

Just last week, the Yonghong factory parachuted in a factory director. Shi Jun didn’t know what he had gone mad. He spoke to the new leader at the meeting and was transferred from the position of deputy factory director. Secretary-General of the Powerless Technology Association.

After embarrassingly greeted Zhuang Jianye and others, Shi Jun came to Zhou Yiran’s lover, then took out an envelope from the briefcase and handed it to Zhou Yiran’s lover: "Chief Zhou is a member of our Association for Science and Technology, or Senior engineers, the Association for Science and Technology has applied for some subsidies here, which can be regarded as a kind of heart."

At the moment, Zhou Yiran's lover only cared about her husband in the operating room, nodded subconsciously, and put the envelope away without asking anything else, but Peng Chuan next to him saw that the envelope was flimsy, presumably not much.

Then he pulled Shi Jun aside and asked in a deep voice, "How much did you give?"

"Two hundred!" Shi Jun's face flushed.

"What problem can two hundred yuan solve? You can't give more? How did Zhou Gong say that he has worked for Yonghong Factory for a lifetime, and now he has cancer, you can give two hundred?" Peng Chuan's face immediately sank. , If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he could directly explode at this moment.

Zhou Yiran’s position in the Yonghong factory is not high, but he is the most diligent and honest type of person. For the Yonghong factory, he is simply a mess. If there is a little crooked mind, he can leave the Yonghong factory and go outside. He drinks spicy food, let alone other things, Tengfei Factory can support him for a lifetime.

What's more, Zhou Yiran's ability is not bad. Most of today's technical backbones like Peng Chuan, Zhuang Jianye, and Tengfei Factory are trained by Zhou Yiran. Where can such people be a good hand?

As a result, it was such a good man who was seriously ill for surgery. The factory only gave a subsidy of 200 yuan. Not to mention the operation fee, even the daily injections and medications were not enough. It was really hard to justify.

"Okay, Lao Peng, calm down."

Seeing Peng Chuan's poor eyesight, Zhuang Jianye leaned over. Peng Chuan gave Shi Jun a vicious look, and then dropped a sentence: "I still have tens of thousands of dollars in deposits at home, so I will go home and take my passbook. ."

No matter what Shi Jun's expression said, he turned and left.

"Peng Chuan is more pure than me." Looking at Peng Chuan who was leaving with anger, Shi Jun's face was already somewhat vicissitudes of life, and a wry smile appeared, and then he sat down on a lounge chair like a bearer who was unloading a load. "It seems that Guanghua is the same. They can do their own things without distraction, unlike me."

"Regret it?" Zhuang Jianye asked, sitting down beside Shi Jun. This scene seems to go back to the time when the two met each other in the dormitory a few years ago.

"Regret, why do you regret it?" Shi Jun asked with a smile, just like when he first entered the factory, he was full of vigor and brilliance. Zhuang Jianye didn't say a word, because he really didn't know how to go on, he just smiled awkwardly and prepared to get up. But at this moment I heard Shi Jun say: "Thank you."

Zhuang Jianye's body just lifted stagnated, but he stood up and walked for two steps, finally stopped, sighed, turned around and rushed forward, stretched out his fist and hit Shi Jun's face.

"You and he~~ Mom still has the face to say thank you, you and him~~ Mom wants to pay off the debts, wants to keep the factory, tell me, they are all brothers in the dormitory. You~~you’re going to say thank you, fucking, I’ve seen your protagonist’s aura a nuisance, so I know to pretend, I’ve long wanted to beat you up."

Just to say that, Zhuang Jianye punched Shi Jun, and finally made Shi Jun angry. He grabbed Zhuang Jianye's collar and rolled to the ground. At the same time, he raised his fist and hit it back: "Several factories in Yonghong Factory What can I do if the leader leaves a debt of assault? I am not like you, Yonghong Factory has my ideals, my goals, and my unfinished carrier-based aircraft; you all left to make money If I go, I don’t care about the life and death of the Yonghong factory, but I can’t. In any case, the Yonghong factory is also a factory capable of producing aero engines and jet airplanes.

"Who do you think you are? The savior? Your mother has become the secretary-general of the Association for Science and Technology. The triangle debt of the FATEK factory is messier than the interpersonal relationship in the factory. You say you want to keep it. Don't be daydreaming."

"Knowing that you can't do it, if the scholar is not arrogant, the book will go to the dog's belly."

The two yelled and cursed, rolling in a ball in the corridor, and the doctors and nurses acted in time to separate the two. At this moment, a factory director and a secretary-general are just like a fight on the street, which is too messy. Look.

Zhuang Jianye rubbed the left nosebleed with his hand, and quickly explained to the doctor beside him: "It's okay, it's just an impulse, and I didn't control it."

"Hey, we are all for the benefit of the patients. You two brothers think about the patients. There is nothing to get through." The doctor was not angry, but instead persuaded Zhuang Jianye and Shi Jun.

There is no way. There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. There are many similar things in the hospital. Parents are seriously ill, and children blame each other. It can be said that it is trivial to talk about fragrant mouth, and it is not uncommon to fight with hands. .

When the hospital encounters this kind of thing, as long as the property is not damaged, it usually focuses on persuasion.

It's just that the words of the "two brothers" that the doctor said made Zhuang Jianye and Shi Jun quite embarrassed. After looking at each other, Shi Jun bent down and picked up the briefcase from the ground. Zhuang Jianye took a glance and hummed: "What's the age~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and still bring that broken stuff."

"Aren't you the same? If you have the ability, you can change it first!" Shi Jun was not polite, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth after speaking, and walked away without looking back with his briefcase.

Zhuang Jianye moved his wrist, and then subconsciously looked at the Shang~~hai brand watch that he bought after graduation from college, and found that it was not broken. Then he snorted: "It's still strong, otherwise I will change it tomorrow! "

Then, in the contemptuous eyes of the doctors and nurses, he strode away.

"You're all so big, and you fight with people, and Dudu is better than you!" Zhuang Jianye was fighting with Shi Jun, but Ning Zhishan was all in his eyes, and now the son-in-law came back, he said something not salty.

Zhuang Jianye smiled without embarrassment: "Shi Jun's girl is pretty, it's uncomfortable not to beat him."

"Are you comfortable now?"

"Okay!"

Ning Zhishan nodded: "That's all right, then I will tell you something business, can I give Yonghong a way to survive?"