My system is unlimited

Are stocks making new highs?

I'm sorry, Wang Zhongcang doesn't care about the dynamics of the stock market at all now, and he doesn't know about it yet.

He smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I don't really care about things in Fuyao."

That is, what you care about is not a small matter, but a big one!

Liu Fuhai thought to himself, with an embarrassing smile on his face and didn't speak, he just looked at Father Lan beside him for help.

Father Lan received the hint, coughed unnaturally, and said solemnly: "Just now, I also talked with Vice President Liu. At his level, as long as he puts more effort, he can train in the Department of Urology within a year or two. There is still a chance to have one or two excellent attending doctors who can operate independently. Once the reputation of our hospital’s urology department is publicized, are we afraid that no patients will come to ask for it?”

"At that time, our liver transplant donation platform has been in operation for so long, and we have some experience, and maybe we have established other organ donation channels. At that time, you see, is it possible to eliminate those who need kidney transplants? The family is also included in the scope of funding?"

Well, there is a chance, once, maybe, is it possible...

They are all uncertain words.

But combined, Vice President Liu saw an opportunity that might exist in the future.

Wang Zhongcang secretly gave Blue Father a thumbs up.

After pondering for a while, he nodded slowly: "If the donation channel for liver transplantation has been operating normally and has accumulated enough experience, it is not impossible to consider the issue of charitable funding for kidney transplantation."

One or two years later, if Father Lan was promoted to concurrently serve as the vice president of business because of his achievements in the liver transplant platform, then Wang Zhongcang would consider the issue of charitable funding from other departments.

"Wang Dong is really courageous!" Liu Fuhai still wanted a little face, he was really embarrassed to call out "Wang Dong is mighty", so he raised his glass again and praised: "Come, I will toast you again."

"Deputy President Liu, why don't you take it easy and have a drink? There's no rush." ​​Wang Zhongcang smiled slightly: "I am? I don't want to lose face, I only look at the actual results."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liu Fuhai wiped off his cold sweat secretly, and hurriedly responded: "You can't look down on face? Everything still depends on the actual effect."

……

This meal was actually Liu Fuhai's apology and gratitude feast.

So at 08:30 in the evening? The dinner was over. Father Lan went back to the family building of the hospital to rest?

Xiaoyin had already put away the bath water for him.

"Xiao Yin, turn up the volume of the music." Wang Zhongcang took off his clothes and lay lazily in the hot bathtub. He let the automatic massage water continuously hit the acupuncture points on his body. He listened to the sound on the roof. The melodious and reverberating light music emptied my mind and didn't think about anything.

The beauty is not here, and taking a bath here alone does not seem to be lonely.

Oh? Because I'm tired.

After a busy day of accounting data, and then drinking a little wine? I am exhausted physically and mentally. At this moment? I can take a hot bath alone, which is refreshing and relaxing.

The soreness of the arms and buttocks reminded Wang Zhongcang of the acupuncture points in Chinese medicine theory.

A culture that has been passed down for thousands of years? There is still a certain degree of authenticity.

He suddenly remembered something? He dialed Jiang Huifeng's cell phone.

The call was answered quickly, but it was obviously noisy.

Wang Zhongcang frowned slightly: "Director Jiang, are you still playing outside?"

"Oh, I'm in the clubhouse for health care!" Jiang Huifeng laughed lightly: "It's almost over. I know you have to read on weekends, so I didn't invite you."

Wang Zhongcang's eyes brightened slightly: "That's right, we know all the massage items of Chinese medicine, right?"

"Yes!" Jiang Huifeng: "Chinese style, Thai style, both! Do you want to come? They serve 24 hours!"

"Forget it." Wang Zhongcang was a little embarrassed: "I'm taking a bath! Tomorrow!"

"Okay, if you really come tomorrow, hurry up and make an appointment with Manager Chu and ask him to arrange a top technician for you." Jiang Huifeng laughed: "The top technician here is not a very young beauty, but the The kung fu is really good, meticulous, thoughtful, and powerful!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhongcang became interested: "I'll tell Manager Chu right now."

……

The Chinese massage appointment with Manager Chu was at three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday.

However, Wang Zhongcang not only made an appointment for himself, but also made appointments for Doctor Zhou, Zhou Quan, Zhou Wen, Zhou Yuan and others.

Zhou An and Zhou Kang sent them out the door with a wry smile.

The cost of this massage was already included in the one-year service project of the clubhouse, so Wang Zhongcang was still a little excited.

Speaking of the service items in the clubhouse, so far, he has only enjoyed banquets, make-up and maintenance for his parents.

He didn't even go into the clubhouse to have a look.

Walking into this clubhouse hidden in the lush forest at this moment, Wang Zhongcang frowned at the slim welcome ladies.

Gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not charming.

The silk cheongsams on their bodies set off their slender figures, and the complicated and refreshing patterns washed away a bit of gaudy and flirtatious.

Walking gracefully, with lotus and lotus blowing wind, not as seductive as Wang Zhongcang imagined, but fresh and natural.

The interior color of the whole clubhouse is rather warm, and it is not the resplendent and magnificent one that Wang Zhongcang imagined.

But it is very grand, and all the decorations look quite textured, without the cheap feeling of low-end chemical fiber products.

"This is Director Wang from Wangtianyuan. He is one of the most honorable owners of our clubhouse. You should remember it well. In the future, when Director Wang comes here, you must serve him attentively." Manager Chu was serious about these welcoming ladies. Make a point.

"Yes! Welcome Wang Dong!" These beautiful welcoming ladies smiled and bowed slightly to Wang Zhongcang.

Wang Zhongcang nodded slightly.

In terms of looks, they were much worse than Lan Feiyan, and not as good as Sheng Lanlan, but their smiles were quite sweet.

Manager Chu quickly pointed to the elevator in the front left: "Mr. Wang, the massage building you are going to is on the third floor. Let's take the elevator up now."

And the grade of this elevator is similar to that of the Intercontinental Hotel.

Wang Zhongcang felt very comfortable.

The third floor is the massage area. There are two Peony VIP rooms, five Lotus VIP rooms, and eight Narcissus VIP rooms. Only the clubhouse service throughout the year is eligible to enjoy it."

Peony, the king of flowers.

Wang Zhongcang was a little surprised: "Your yearly service is not expensive, are there any owners who haven't bought it?"

Manager Chu bowed slightly and explained: "Some owners only regard this place as a vacation place, and they think it's too wasteful to sign up for a year, and only spend money when they come."

Wang Zhongcang was stunned.

He leisurely walked in following the respectful Manager Chu. The inside was indeed quite luxurious. The space of nearly two hundred square meters was divided into two rooms.

There are comfortable Chivas Regal sofa chairs and small tea table in the outside room. There is a screen separating a spacious beauty massage bed, and some high-end instruments, luggage racks, and mirrors.

There is a huge wooden barrel and a separate screened shower room, a cloakroom, a carpet water barrier, a coffee machine, and an ice drink machine.