"Brother Zhao, this is Chang Dong, very young, right? Hey, every time I see him, I feel like the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead! After all, the world still belongs to young people!"

"Brother Chang, this is Director Zhao. You don't need my introduction, you know it."

Chang Dong hastily stretched out his hand and said: "Senior is righteous, junior doesn't say much, if it will be useful in the future, just order it."

Chang Dong breathed a sigh of relief when he said this.

Zhao Fugui has a good reputation in the industry. Of course, this has something to do with his low profile to a certain extent.

But in any case, the reputation is good, and it is definitely not groundless.

"Hey, you're welcome, it's just a little effort!" Zhao Fugui shook Chang Dong's hand kindly.

"This is my teacher Lu Songbo, the vice president and director of the Academic Affairs Office of Handong Business School." Chang Dong introduced his teacher again.

"Oh, so it's a people's teacher! Hello, hello, hello." When Zhao Fugui heard Principal Lu's name, his expression showed a trace of surprise and respect, and he quickly stretched out his hands to say hello again and again.

Seeing that surprised expression and humble posture, Chang Dong was inexplicably moved.

Great man, a thousand words are not as good as that little bit of surprise.

Especially at his status, this gesture of respect is much more powerful than fancy words.

Sure enough, Principal Lu's old face was bright, and he stretched out his hands, holding them together, and said hello again and again.

Watching this scene, Chang Dong consciously learned something.

It's no wonder that people can have this kind of wealth, can have this kind of bearing, amazing!

Zhao Fugui asked about the patient's condition, and he was very sad when he learned that it was a sudden collapse during military training. He felt that it was not easy for the students, so he comforted Principal Lu, and even asked if he needed help?The attitude is very kind.

Because of the heavy matter of having a patient, the two sides didn't have a deep conversation.

It takes three hours to drive from Handong to Yanjing. If you take a plane, you can get there in 10 minutes in theory.

But in fact, Chang Dong and others flew in the air for four to ten minutes.

On the one hand, the distance is too short to increase the speed;

On the other hand, as the capital of a country, Yanjing has a lot of flights.Although there are quite a few airports, there is still a lot of pressure in the face of swarms of planes, and you need to line up to land.

So most of the time, the planes circled and lined up over Yanjing, waiting for instructions from the dispatcher.

Fortunately, Zhao Fugui applied for landing a long time ago. Although he made an emergency landing in Handong City on the way, it didn't take much time, so the team didn't have to wait long.

When the plane landed, the ambulances that had been contacted over there swarmed up immediately, carrying the patient away like lightning.

After sending the Buddha to the west, Principal Chang Donglu and others hurriedly bid farewell to Zhao Fugui and others, and hurried to the hospital with the ambulance.

Because of the proper arrangement, the hospital had already prepared the operating room, so there was almost no delay in the whole process.

When the patient was sent to the operating room again, Chang Dong and Principal Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Principal Lu patted Chang Dong on the shoulder and said, "It's lucky to have you this time!"

"Teacher, you are welcome, I hope everything goes well."

"It will be fine."

Principal Lu affirmed, thinking: Even if there is still something to do, the school will do its best.After all, in order to save him, even private jets were dispatched, no matter how tricky the public opinion was, they couldn't fault it.

In addition, this student couldn't even survive a military training. Obviously, he had a medical illness, and part of the responsibility lay with himself.

As for military training?

This is a national policy, but it cannot be relied on him.

In fact, there are accidents among students in military training almost every year, and some even call for the cancellation of military training, but the policy is still not implemented?Because this is a project that benefits the country and the people, how can it be changed because of a very small number of people?

During the operation, Ning Yongyuan sent a message asking about the result of the operation.

Chang Dong told him that he was still undergoing surgery.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the operation was over.

As expected of Yanjing, which gathers the best resources in the country, the operation was very successful. Although the patient has not yet passed the critical period, the doctor's evaluation is not a big problem.

"It's fine."

At this point, Chang Dong and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting this result, Principal Lu hurriedly called the school to report his safety, and at the same time called the parents of the students who were coming overnight to save them from worrying.

Chang Dong is also on the phone.

He first sent a text message to Zhao Fugui, saying that the patient was out of danger, and thanked him again for his help.

Zhao Fugui replied: "You're welcome, as long as the baby is fine, go to bed early and don't go back."

Chang Dong stared at the text message, thought for a while and called Ning Yongyuan, first reported his safety, and then tried to find out why Zhao Fugui helped him?

After all, he had no relationship with Zhao Fugui, so he helped him for no reason. To be honest, he was really worried!

To put it bluntly, think about it differently, if this matter is placed on him, he really may not be able to help!

After all, what if the patient dies on his own private jet?Disgusting?Bad luck?

Ning Yongyuan said: "This is purely a coincidence. I happened to see your circle of friends sigh with emotion, and when Brother Zhao heard it, he slapped his thigh and helped him."

"Boss Zhao is such a good man!" Chang Dong sighed, thinking to himself, could it be that he just made a good relationship?

There is a saying that is good: People in the upper class praise others, people in the middle class compare others, and people in the lower class step on others.

This sentence can be said to be in one sentence, telling the truth of society.

There must be a reason for Zhao Fugui to be as rich as he is today. Could it be that this part of his footsteps came from here?

While Chang Dong was meditating, Ning Yongyuan said in a low voice: "However, when brother Zhao once drank, he once complained that the real estate looked so beautiful, but in fact it was a tightrope walk, which took up too much money. If it is too slow, there will be problems in the capital chain. In the past few years, it has been a lot of hard work to walk among the bank contractors, and it seems to be a bit envious of the investment circle in words."

This whisper was very common and not considered a whistleblower, but to Chang Dong, the amount of information was simply explosive.

No wonder Zhao Fugui stood against the Mediterranean Sea, wanting to be famous in front of others and suffer in the future, right?

Seeing that he is sitting on trillions of assets, but how much of it is his own, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

In addition, he is actually envious of the investment circle?

Is this to transfer assets?

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