384: I'm already performing.

In contrast, President Li Xinghe tried his best to remain calm and composed, appearing mature and steady.

For this, President Li Xinghe decided that he would wear a Chinese tunic suit from now on.

When he was in the hospital, his face was to be stern, showing no smile.

He would only smile slightly when facing the leaders of Han City.

Moreover, as the director of a hospital, not a kindergarten, his status was higher than that of ordinary Han City leaders.

Most of the time, they sought him, not the other way around.

Hearing President Li Xinghe's low conditions, everyone had many thoughts.

A director said, "Director, I have a student who is very capable. Can I recommend him for an interview at our hospital?"

"Director, don't worry, I'm absolutely not trying to pull strings; everything will follow the proper procedures."

Many other directors also had similar requests.

No one is a saint; living in this world, one cannot avoid human relations and social etiquette.

If they could help their juniors, they would do so as much as possible.

Furthermore, helping others now could make them part of one's network if they succeeded later.

President Li Xinghe appeared serious: "As the director, my first consideration is the hospital's interests."

Just when everyone thought President Li Xinghe was about to refuse, he changed his tone and said, "However, while ensuring the hospital's interests, and without violating principles, we can prioritize considering the people you recommend!"

"For those you recommend, you can give me their resumes, and I will arrange it."

Upon hearing this, everyone thanked President Li Xinghe.

Soon, the meeting concluded.

President Li Xinghe made it clear that he would not interfere too much with their work.

However, if anyone performed poorly or their results were unsatisfactory, they should not blame him for being impolite.

With a combination of firmness and leniency, coupled with Feihuang Hospital's high salaries, everyone patted their chests and guaranteed that they would do a good job.

At the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

The most feared thing was inexperienced people giving arbitrary commands.

And for President Li Xinghe not to interfere with their department's affairs was a great boon to them.

After all, human lives are at stake, and there is no room for carelessness.

Under a combination of firmness and leniency, President Li Xinghe successfully solidified his position.

The directors also did not underestimate President Li Xinghe.

Although he was young, with Qian Ziyong backing him, and his actions being reasonable and well-founded, they had no other thoughts.

However, they secretly speculated about President Li Xinghe's relationship with Qian Ziyong.

Why could he become the director of a hospital at such a young age?

...

On the other side, Qian Ziyong was constantly monitoring the finances of Feihuang Group.

The system settlement was approaching, and he was extremely busy.

He ran around to various branch companies, spending money frantically, trying to spend as much as possible, absolutely not letting money remain in the company's accounts.

At the same time, he was very worried about Feihuang Restaurant.

Feihuang Restaurant was making money too quickly; three thousand per store, five hundred stores, now it was earning him 1.5 million a day!

And that was a few days ago; now it was already earning 2 million a day!

Seeing Feihuang Restaurant earning more and more, Qian Ziyong's heart was filled with nothing but curses for Shanjing Consortium.

Could it be that Yamai Murayu was truly useless? Why, after so many days, was there still no improvement?

He was so anxious!

Qian Ziyong wished he could call Yamai Murayu.

Didn't he say he was going to show him a lesson?

Where was the lesson?

After waiting two more days, Feihuang Restaurant's earnings turned into 2.2 million a day.

Moreover, more people became customers of Feihuang Restaurant, not only downloading the Phoenix Restaurant Takeout app but most also spending two hundred yuan to buy tableware.

This made Qian Ziyong unable to bear it, and he immediately called Yamai Murayu.

Yamai Murayu was in his villa, contemplating how to deal with Qian Ziyong.

However, after Qian Ziyong hired secretaries, he did not heavily rely on them; instead, he let them drink tea and have fun on the 16th floor of Jinlong International Building, doing nothing at all.

They literally did nothing!

All day long, they just played.

Yamai Murayu even had his mole ask Qian Ziyong to assign him work.

Preferably matters related to Feihuang Restaurant.

But Qian Ziyong told them to get to know each other first.

Get to know each other?

This was simply a joke.

There were only three secretaries, not three hundred people; was such familiarity necessary?

The reason Yamai Murayu was so anxious and even had his mole ask Qian Ziyong for work was because, for some unknown reason, even though he spent a lot of money to defame Feihuang Restaurant, the effect was getting worse and worse.

Although negative news about Feihuang Restaurant was spreading everywhere online, Feihuang Restaurant's customers were still increasing.

And their newly established Qi'er Waimai Platform was currently being prepared in full swing.

He wanted to buy time for the Qi'er Waimai Platform.

If Feihuang Restaurant occupied the entire takeout market in Shen City, his Qi'er Waimai Platform would be useless even if it was ready.

After all, a quick start leads to a quick finish!

Customers had already downloaded the Feihuang Restaurant App; what advantage would his pirated Qi'er Waimai Platform, based on Feihuang Restaurant, have in competing for business?

So, holding back Feihuang Restaurant was very important.

It would be best to directly ruin Feihuang Restaurant's reputation and make it go bankrupt.

However, it seemed difficult to even hold back Feihuang Restaurant now, let alone ruin its reputation.

Yamai Murayu could not understand this.

He used to use public opinion and the internet to defame anyone he wanted.

Why was it not working with Feihuang?

Was Feihuang Group's public relations team that powerful?

Just as Yamai Murayu was racking his brains, Qian Ziyong's call came in.

Seeing that it was Qian Ziyong's call, Yamai Murayu narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that Qian Ziyong was calling to gloat?

He somewhat didn't want to answer.

But hanging up like that, wouldn't it make people think he was afraid of Qian Ziyong?

Yamai Murayu answered Qian Ziyong's call.

"Hello, Yamai Murayu, I want to ask you something. Didn't you say you were going to show me a lesson?"

"I haven't seen anything!"

"I've been waiting so long that the flowers are almost withered; you really need to put in some effort!" Qian Ziyong said in pure Sakura Country language, expressing his disappointment.

He sincerely hoped that Yamai Murayu could put in more effort.

He had, so to speak, tied his own hands and feet; no matter how Yamai Murayu dealt with Feihuang Restaurant, he would not intervene, just watch from the sidelines.

Yamai Murayu!

Your enemy, me, has actually surrendered; I'm just short of openly giving you a free kill.

Just be more mindful, be more capable, and destroy Feihuang Restaurant!

Qian Ziyong was sometimes speechless.

When playing games, what he feared most was not incompetent teammates, but actors.

Because no matter how strong you are, as long as a teammate openly acts, that game is bound to be lost.

Goodness, Feihuang and Shanjing Consortium were at war, and he, the boss of Feihuang Group, had already started acting, yet the other side was so ineffective and still couldn't win.

They were just dragging their feet here.

How could he not feel disappointed?