"Okay, let's not say much, let's have a meal."

Li Haoyang seemed to treat himself as his master and raised his hand to greet everyone for dinner.

Yang Luo naturally won’t be polite.

He was so late, he was hungry.

Seeing Yang Luohu eating and drinking, the contempt in Zhao Mengjie and Li Haoyang's eyes became even stronger.

Halfway through the meal, Li Haoyang took the Zhenlong brand cigarette in front of him and lit a cigarette on his own, without any intention of sending it to Yang Luo.

He planned to take away all such good cigarettes, not leaving any one for Yang Luo.

Twist twist.

At this time, a knock came from outside the door.

"Please come in."

Li Haoyang said something.

The door was pushed open, sweating and panting Tang Dexin walked in with a contract.

Zhao Mengjie shouted arrogantly: "Hey, who are you? Have you gone to the wrong place?

I figured it out, this is the Wangjiang Pavilion private room, not everyone came in!"

Tang Dexin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in confusion: "Did you go wrong? It seems that there is no one!"

"Director Tang, you are here."

Yang Luo smiled at Tang Dexin.

"Doctor Yang, the hospital is far away from here. Sorry, I'm late."

Tang Dexin walked over with a smile on his face and handed the contract and pen to Yang Luo, "Doctor Yang, this is an employment contract, you can sign a letter."

"Mr. Yang, is this the actor you found?

The acting is really similar, it would be a pity if I didn’t go to win an Oscar.”

Zhao Mengjie sneered and said.

"Doctor Yang, who is this?"

Tang Dexin frowned and asked.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman was sitting with Yang Luo for dinner, he would have gotten angry.

"She is Qingmei's classmate."

Yang Luo replied, then picked up a pen and signed the contract with a name.

Zhao Mengjie said with a funny look: "I said you are really addicted to acting?"

"Shut up!"

Li Haoyang, who had not spoken, suddenly yelled at Zhao Mengjie.

Just now, when Tang Dexin came in, he felt a little familiar, so he quietly opened the official website of the central hospital and took a look.

After seeing this, he realized that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually the director of the central hospital, Tang Dexin!

Zhao Mengjie said with a grievance: "Dear, why are you yelling at me? I'm not wrong!"

"I'll tell you to shut up!"

Li Haoyang roared again, then hurriedly walked up, sent a cigarette to Tang Dexin, nodded and bowed, "Hello, Dean Tang!"

Tang Dexin did not go to pick up the cigarette, but said in confusion: "Who are you?"

Li Haoyang said: "Director Tang, my name is Li Haoyang. I graduated from Harvard University and studied clinical medicine. I just got my doctorate.

A few days ago, the Human Resources Department of the Central Hospital sent me an invitation and said I would like to interview the attending doctor."

When Zhao Mengjie heard Li Haoyang's words, she was stunned!

This middle-aged man is actually the director of the central hospital!

"oh……"

Tang Dexin nodded and said, "The Human Resources Department is responsible for this matter, I don't know much about it."

As he said that, he looked at Yang Luo and said, "Doctor Yang, is this your friend?

Since you are your friend, there is no need for an interview. I will say hello to the Human Resources Department now and let him go directly to the hospital to work."

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with him, so do whatever you want."

"Oh well."

Tang Dexin nodded, then stretched out his hand at Yang Luo and said, "Doctor Yang, from today on, you will be the honorary vice president of our central hospital!

The annual salary is 10 million, I hope you will give me more advice in the future!”

"I dare not take the advice."

Yang Luo also reached out and shook hands with Tang Dexin.

"Mr. Yang, then I won't disturb you to have a meal."

Tang Dexin smiled, nodded at Su Qingmei again, and then left the private room.

When Tang Dexin left, the whole room became quiet.

Zhao Mengjie and Li Haoyang both looked at Yang Luo blankly, their eyes full of disbelief.

Even if they are reluctant to believe it, the facts are right in front of them, forcing them to believe it.

This guy actually knows Tang Dexin, the director of the Central Hospital!

Moreover, President Tang actually came to the door to deliver the contract and hired this guy as the deputy director of the central hospital!

The key is that President Tang also offered a high salary of 10 million yuan per year!

Incredible!

It's incredible!

This face hurts so much!

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Mengjie took a deep breath and said unhappily to Su Qingmei: "Qingmei, your fiancé is too ruthless, right?

It was obvious that he only needed one sentence to Haoyang, and he could directly work in Jiangcheng Central Hospital.

But why didn’t he talk to Haoyang? Why did he say he was not familiar with Haoyang? How could he do this?"

Su Qingmei said lightly: "Mengjie, you and Mr. Li just made various statements to mock and belittle Yang Luo, and now they want Yang Luo to help you speak for Dean Tang. Do you think it is possible?"

Zhao Mengjie was immediately annoyed, "Qingmei, we are old classmates!

Your fiancé doesn’t help with this little bit of care, it’s obvious that he won’t give you face!”

Su Qingmei said, "I don't think Yang Luo did something wrong."

"You...have you forgotten the relationship between us?"

Zhao Mengjie was so angry that her chest was fluctuating and said angrily: "Then we will be fine from now on, don't ask us for help!"

Li Haoyang snorted coldly and said, "Mengjie, forget it, even if I don't rely on him, I can still successfully enter the central hospital."

"Dear, I believe in your abilities!"

Zhao Mengjie replied, then glanced at Yang Luo and said, "Isn't it the vice president? What's so cool about it?

After Haoyang entered the central hospital, he would have more opportunities to meet big people in the future…”

The words have not ended.

The door of the private room was pushed open again.

I saw Liu Hongtao walked in again, followed by two middle-aged men.

One of them, Yang Luo knew, was Ren Penghui.

Another middle-aged man was wearing a white shirt and had short and delicate hair. His temples were a little gray and his face left traces of time.

"Mr. Ren, why are you here?"

Yang Luo asked in confusion.

"Doctor Yang, I just heard Manager Liu say you are having dinner here, so I thought about coming and taking a look."

Ren Penghui replied, and then joked: "If I had known you had eaten here, I should have had a meal."

"Who are you? Why do you let your meal be free?

What qualifications do you have to come here for dinner?

This is the top private room of Yunding Hotel, Wangjiang Pavilion!”

"That's right, why don't you go out now!"

Zhao Mengjie and Li Haoyang were both angry, so they subconsciously shouted.

Ren Penghui was stunned.

Yang Luo, Su Qingmei, Liu Hongtao and the middle-aged man were also stunned.

Liu Hongtao said in a deep voice: "Ms., let me introduce you to you. This is Ren Office of the Jiangcheng Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Mr. Ren Penghui!"

After introducing Ren Penghui, Liu Hongtao introduced the silent middle-aged man, "and this one is Luo Sheng, Mr. Luo Zhongyue in Jiangnan Province!

Do you think these two are qualified to have a meal in our hotel's top private rooms?”

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!