Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted
Chapter 91 Please, stop staring at me [06]
Chapter 91 Please, stop staring at me [06]
He looked indifferent: "Aren't I coming to work now?"
Zhong Chengzhong sighed heavily: "Hey, young master, where do you go to work like this, pick your own time to come, today is even more excessive, I just heard from the head nurse that you only stay for an hour?"
"Do you have an opinion?" Nie Jiajun turned around and stopped buttoning his button, as if he was about to take it off in a second.
"Yes, I have an opinion." Zhong Cheng sat down in his seat: "Please tell me your reason."
The man buttoned up the rest of the buttons, picked up the medical records he had thrown on the table and glanced at them, with two purposes: "I want to develop a relationship with my girlfriend."
"Isn't it almost a year of training?" Zhong Cheng's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "Haven't you gotten started yet?"
"You speak really badly." He threw the medical record in his hand back to the table, stretched out his hand and pulled the other person up, and then sat down by himself: "Go away, I still have things to do."
Zhong Cheng knew he had said something wrong, so with a bitter face, he picked up the medical records on the table and asked pitifully, "Then this...."
Nie Jiajun turned on the computer slowly, and squinted at him: "Add 200cc Tamara to the patient tonight, and the operation can be performed when the blood pressure drops tomorrow morning."
"What if it doesn't come down?"
"If you don't surrender, I'll give you a year-end bonus." Nie Jiajun was full of confidence, and his pen twirled quickly between his fingers.
"Tch, oh, by the way, the research institute is still losing money, and the year-end bonus is distributed, where did you get the money to send it to me?"
"The research institute's report came out last week. As long as it passes the Food and Drug Administration, the pharmaceutical factory will put in a lot of production next month. Believe me, there will be a share dividend by the end of the year."
"Will it?" Zhong Cheng couldn't believe it, just like the feeling he had when he pulled himself into the research institute.
When the descendants of the Nie family were born, they would all receive great gifts from the elders.
As for what the gift is, it is up to them to decide.
Of course, there is a limit, and it shall not exceed 1000 million.
Nie Xichen wanted a Ferrari for his birthday.
Nie Hong is a bit stupid, he only needs a few real guns to play with.
Nie Jiajun wants a research institute, which is located near the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.
Because of the limited amount, it can only be equipped with some of the most advanced instruments, but there is no researcher.
At that time, he was a very aggressive and ideal young man, and his eyes were on Zhong Cheng, who was studying in China.
He bragged to him like a dragon and a dragon, saying that he would guarantee that the research institute would converge in one year and become one of the best research institutes in the UK within five years.
All the projects researched by the Institute are related to medicine, and Nie Jiajun, who is a genius in Massachusetts, flocks to him.
Seeing that he was talented and the third young master of the Nie Group, Zhong Cheng took a stake without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, this guy became hot in 3 minutes.
In the early stage, he hurriedly found researchers, bought more and more advanced equipment, and became the nominal director of the research institute.
In the later period, some interest was waning, and he withdrew from the affairs of the research institute, and gave him full authority to follow up.
Over the past year, the Institute has only taken on a few small projects, which is only enough to make ends meet.
In the second year, the Institute began to lose money, and he lost the salaries of the researchers.
Now it's the third year, and the third young master Nie actually said he turned losses into profits?
Too good at talking.
From his point of view, the research institute is seriously injured and heavily in debt, and it is impossible to turn losses into profits within two or three years.
"You don't understand, the me now is different from the past." Nie Jiajun said.
(End of this chapter)
He looked indifferent: "Aren't I coming to work now?"
Zhong Chengzhong sighed heavily: "Hey, young master, where do you go to work like this, pick your own time to come, today is even more excessive, I just heard from the head nurse that you only stay for an hour?"
"Do you have an opinion?" Nie Jiajun turned around and stopped buttoning his button, as if he was about to take it off in a second.
"Yes, I have an opinion." Zhong Cheng sat down in his seat: "Please tell me your reason."
The man buttoned up the rest of the buttons, picked up the medical records he had thrown on the table and glanced at them, with two purposes: "I want to develop a relationship with my girlfriend."
"Isn't it almost a year of training?" Zhong Cheng's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "Haven't you gotten started yet?"
"You speak really badly." He threw the medical record in his hand back to the table, stretched out his hand and pulled the other person up, and then sat down by himself: "Go away, I still have things to do."
Zhong Cheng knew he had said something wrong, so with a bitter face, he picked up the medical records on the table and asked pitifully, "Then this...."
Nie Jiajun turned on the computer slowly, and squinted at him: "Add 200cc Tamara to the patient tonight, and the operation can be performed when the blood pressure drops tomorrow morning."
"What if it doesn't come down?"
"If you don't surrender, I'll give you a year-end bonus." Nie Jiajun was full of confidence, and his pen twirled quickly between his fingers.
"Tch, oh, by the way, the research institute is still losing money, and the year-end bonus is distributed, where did you get the money to send it to me?"
"The research institute's report came out last week. As long as it passes the Food and Drug Administration, the pharmaceutical factory will put in a lot of production next month. Believe me, there will be a share dividend by the end of the year."
"Will it?" Zhong Cheng couldn't believe it, just like the feeling he had when he pulled himself into the research institute.
When the descendants of the Nie family were born, they would all receive great gifts from the elders.
As for what the gift is, it is up to them to decide.
Of course, there is a limit, and it shall not exceed 1000 million.
Nie Xichen wanted a Ferrari for his birthday.
Nie Hong is a bit stupid, he only needs a few real guns to play with.
Nie Jiajun wants a research institute, which is located near the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.
Because of the limited amount, it can only be equipped with some of the most advanced instruments, but there is no researcher.
At that time, he was a very aggressive and ideal young man, and his eyes were on Zhong Cheng, who was studying in China.
He bragged to him like a dragon and a dragon, saying that he would guarantee that the research institute would converge in one year and become one of the best research institutes in the UK within five years.
All the projects researched by the Institute are related to medicine, and Nie Jiajun, who is a genius in Massachusetts, flocks to him.
Seeing that he was talented and the third young master of the Nie Group, Zhong Cheng took a stake without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, this guy became hot in 3 minutes.
In the early stage, he hurriedly found researchers, bought more and more advanced equipment, and became the nominal director of the research institute.
In the later period, some interest was waning, and he withdrew from the affairs of the research institute, and gave him full authority to follow up.
Over the past year, the Institute has only taken on a few small projects, which is only enough to make ends meet.
In the second year, the Institute began to lose money, and he lost the salaries of the researchers.
Now it's the third year, and the third young master Nie actually said he turned losses into profits?
Too good at talking.
From his point of view, the research institute is seriously injured and heavily in debt, and it is impossible to turn losses into profits within two or three years.
"You don't understand, the me now is different from the past." Nie Jiajun said.
(End of this chapter)
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