"I heard from Han Chen that Fu Chenghai does everything, so why is he collaborating with LT?"
"He used some shady tactics. He screwed a shoe factory owner, and he wanted to sue him. LT represented him."
"He doesn't sound like a good person."
"Businessmen are all profit-driven, there's no such thing as good or bad," Fang Shuo said. "Business is like a battlefield, and that's not an unspoken statement. The shoe factory owner can only blame his bad luck. After decades of business, he encountered an opponent like Fu Chenghai."
"How did Fu Chenghai deal with the other party?"
"I bought out the shoe factory's largest distributor at a high price. The shoe factory owner can't sell his goods, so he wants to sue him for unfair competition. To be honest, this case is not going to be easy for him."
"That's a really shady trick," Zhou Mo complained, "but he's really rich."
I don't know how much the goods can sell for, and I'm afraid I'll lose everything if I buy out a distributor.
Fang Shuo: "Fu Chenghai is not short of money. He is currently in Dongjiang and is the boss with the most cash flow, bar none. So many investors now want to work with him."
Zhou Mo was surprised: "More than Lu Yaocheng?"
Fang Shuo: "I'm talking about what's publicly known to everyone. No one knows the cash flow in Lu Yaocheng's hands."
Zhou Mo: "Is he some kind of rich second generation or..."
Fang Shuo: "No, he's from Dongjiang. He got 30 million from Las Vegas a while ago. I heard he won it by gambling and luck."
Zhou Mo was shocked: "...I also want to have such shitty luck."
Fang Shuo laughed. "That's what I said, but who knows where it came from? Cash flow from abroad is not easy to check. Boss Liang asked me to do a background check before, and he specifically mentioned the 30 million. I was a little skeptical at first. After all, with 30 million in cash flow... even smaller banks don't have that much cash flow. Later, after checking, I found out that he really did have it. Someone who knows marketing and storytelling can leverage 200 million in funds with 2 million. He has 30 million in cash flow on hand, who wouldn't be jealous?"
Zhou Mo suddenly began to look at Fu Chenghai with a new respect.
"Did you hear he got married recently?"
Fang Shuo was visibly stunned. "He's getting married? Impossible. He's known for being wild. Would he get married to trap himself and then have half of his wealth after marriage be divided among others?"
Sounds like a decision only a fool would make.
Zhou Mo also fell into deep thought.
After hearing what so many people say about Fu Chenghai, he really doesn't seem like the kind of person who can get married honestly.
"What about getting pregnant before marriage and getting married with the child?"
Fang Shuo laughed, "That's even more impossible. Fu Chenghai has been around for quite some time, and I've never heard of him getting any woman pregnant."
Zhou Mo: "But I heard that he got married recently and has a wife."
Fang Shuo: "Male wife or female wife?"
Zhou Mo: “…”
This question is sharp enough and goes straight to the heart of the problem.
Zhou Mo: "I heard it was a woman."
Fang Shuo: "Maybe. As a man, when he's tired of playing around, it's not impossible for him to want to return to his family. Besides, he's almost 33 this year."
Zhou Mo originally thought that if he could get some information from Fang Shuo indirectly, it would be best if he could get the contact information of Fu Chenghai's wife. However, after the conversation, he found that Fang Shuo's knowledge of Fu Chenghai only existed in the background check information.
You can't get much useful information from him.
noon.
Liang Xinyun and Zhou Mo were busy preparing lunch.
Fang Shuo, Zhuo Da and others had a simple meal at Zhou Mo's house.
During this time, Liang Dongyan called and instructed Fang Shuo on some things. Fang Shuo simply ate a few mouthfuls of food, finished it quickly, and went to take care of Liang Dongyan's affairs.
After he left, Liang Xinyun scolded Liang Dongyan, "This Dongyan doesn't even let me rest properly on weekends."
Zhou Mo said, "I guess the salary has been paid in full. Otherwise, with Fang Shuo's ability, he wouldn't be so obedient."
Liang Xinyun: "I'll ask next time. I quite like Fang Shuo. Ask him to treat Fang Shuo well."
Zhou Mo also quickly finished her lunch. Liang Xinyun saw her anxious look and quickly said, "Han Chen hasn't left the clinic yet, so don't worry."
"It's almost time for lunch," Zhou Mo said.
"The outpatient department at the First Hospital says they're open until lunchtime, but how many doctors can actually leave on time?" Liang Xinyun said. "Based on the dozens of patients he sees this morning, it'll take him an hour or two after lunch to finish seeing them all."
"Will this mean there will be no lunch break?" Zhou Mo wondered.
"Isn't that what the First Hospital is like? Do you think lunch break is really a lunch break?" Liang Xinyun helped Zhou Mo pack up the food. "I've worked in the First Hospital of Dongda for so many years, I know the ins and outs of it all too well. It won't be too late for you to leave later."
Zhou Mo: "I'd better go now, just in case he can leave the clinic earlier."
Liang Xinyun shook her head helplessly, "Okay, if you want to go now, go now."
Zhou Mo: "Yeah."
She put the insulated lunch box into her handbag, picked up the shoulder bag at the door, and said goodbye to everyone.
Orthopedic Clinic, First Hospital of Dongda University.
This was Zhou Mo's first time here. She thought that there would be fewer patients during lunch break, but she underestimated the outpatient volume of the First Hospital of Dongda University.
Although the lunch break was over, there were still many patients in the outpatient corridor. Although it was not crowded, the waiting areas at the door were full and there were two long queues at the door.
There were nurses calling out numbers to maintain order.
Zhou Mo stepped forward to inquire about Han Chen's situation.
The young nurse looked up at her and said, "Doctor Han still has a dozen or so numbers."
Zhou Mo: "When will it end?"
Young nurse: "It's hard to say, it depends on the patient's condition."
Zhou Mo nodded, not wanting to disturb him any further, so he could only wait aside.
The call machine suddenly said, "Please - No. 235 - Deng Yu - go to Clinic 08."
Generally, this kind of number is called in advance, and you cannot enter immediately after being called.
The nurse will make arrangements in advance at the front desk and wait until the previous patient comes out before arranging for the patient whose number is called to come in.
The nurse asked the girl named Deng Yu to fill in the basic information of the outpatient medical record first, then mark her consultation number on the cover page, and also asked about her simple medical history.
"What's going on? Are you feeling unwell?" the young nurse asked while registering the patient.
The little girl stammered, "My...arm hurts."
"Did you fall?" the nurse asked.
"No, no, I was knocked down. Yes, I was knocked down."
The young nurse frowned, "Which arm? Let me see what's going on first."
The girl immediately put her arms behind her back and said, "You're not a doctor. I want a doctor to see me."
The young nurse was offended, but she couldn't lose her temper with the patient, so she could only swallow her anger and say, "Go to Clinic No. 8. You can go in after the people inside come out."
The little girl took the medical record handed to her by the nurse and hurried to Clinic No. 8.
Just as the patient inside was entering, the little girl hurried in.
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