Director Zhang sat beside Yang Jiefeng, his heart tightening as he saw the expression on his face.
"How did this matter trouble you?"
"It really wasn't intentional."
Although Yang Jiefeng wasn't facing the person on the other end of the phone, he instinctively stood up, his face etched with fear.
The person who called him was his superior.
"I know about Sun Changyou's matter!"
"He is the practical and responsible Director Hao!"
"I hope you won't be blinded by appearances!"
The leader's words were already quite veiled.
But Yang Jiefeng had boasted in front of everyone today, how could he give up easily?
It was now impossible to dismiss Sun Changyou without a leadership meeting.
It was even more impossible to make things difficult for Sun Changyou through reassignment.
"Leader, have you heard some unfounded rumors?"
"Now I've seen with my own eyes that Sun Changyou has no bottom line to get the qualification to train at Jess Clinic!"
"He even bribed the head of their department!"
"Have you seen the newspaper?"
"He even publicized it in the newspaper, as if afraid others wouldn't know."
"Isn't this disrespecting the leaders of our medical system?"
Furious and trembling!
Sun Changyou clenched his fists upon hearing Yang Jiefeng reporting him to his superior.
"Director Sun, don't worry!"
"As I said, with me here, no one can bully you."
"Just quietly watch his performance."
Yang Jiefeng glanced at the harmless-looking Song Qiao.
The other party looked at him with a half-smile.
Yang Jiefeng's blood pressure instantly surged.
"Yang Jiefeng!"
"Are you a dog? How can you not understand plain speech?"
Seeing Yang Jiefeng's stubbornness, the leader on the other end of the line, worried about being implicated, sternly rebuked him:
"I'm telling you not to go too far!"
"Sun Changyou is not someone you can touch now!"
"And don't go looking for trouble with him."
"Damn it, if you drag me down with you, I'll make sure you regret it!"
Yang Jiefeng glanced at Song Qiao again.
The only explanation for his leader's strong protection of Sun Changyou was the phone call Song Qiao had just made!
"Do you understand?"
"After you hang up, apologize to Sun Changyou!"
"Once he forgives you, then talk to me again!"
"That's how it will be handled!"
"Do you have any objections?"
Yang Jiefeng was like a startled bird, not daring to say a word of dissent.
"No!"
"How would I dare have any objections?"
"Don't worry, I will handle it properly!"
Yang Jiefeng hung up the phone with a pounding heart, feeling as if he had sent away the King of Hell.
"Director Yang, how did it go?"
"What did Zheng Shan say to you?"
"Why aren't you acting on your leader's instructions?"
Song Qiao leaned back in his chair, looking like a landlord selecting a maid.
The tables have turned!
"Director Yang, I think Zheng Shan hasn't had a chance to tell you a principle yet."
"Then I'll reluctantly tell you."
"Those who bully others will be bullied by others!"
After speaking, Song Qiao suddenly stood up, his veins bulging.
A powerful pressure, like a pair of invisible hands, tightly gripped the throats of Yang Jiefeng and Director Zhang.
They felt as if something was stuck in their throats, their expressions filled with pain.
Zheng Shan, who had just hung up the phone, was still fuming.
If it wasn't for Song Qiao's eagerness to deal with Yang Jiefeng, Zheng Shan himself would have wanted to summon him and give him a thorough beating.
"You scoundrel!"
"You dare collude with certain provincial hospitals to outwardly obey but inwardly defy orders from above!"
"Your retribution has arrived today!"
Zheng Shan held the phone tightly, his expression extremely gloomy.
He then muttered to himself:
"You want to get involved in Cui Haoze's matter as well!"
"I'd like to see what price you'll pay for the benefits you've gained!"
Zheng Shan's expression instantly relaxed as he thought about Yang Jiefeng falling into Song Qiao's hands today.
The competition between Song Qiao and Cui Haoze was now causing a huge stir.
Due to certain diplomatic pressures, the higher-ups couldn't directly help Song Qiao.
However, Zheng Shan had a good grasp of the higher-ups' attitude.
Since it was inconvenient to address it openly, they would use this matter of Yang Jiefeng to stir things up!
Ruthlessly suppress the arrogant Cui Haoze!
"Director Yang?"
"Director?"
"Why aren't you speaking?"
"Weren't you very eloquent just now?"
Song Qiao walked up to Yang Jiefeng, fiddled with his collar, and spoke in the same sarcastic tone.
The situation had escalated beyond their control.
Director Zhang wanted to say something, but upon meeting Song Qiao's gaze, he had to swallow his words.
"Since Director Yang isn't speaking, I will."
"What did Director Zheng Shan tell you just now?"
"And what did you promise him?"
"We heard it all clearly. Shall I report your current behavior to Zheng Shan again?"
"Don't worry, I'll put in a good word for you with Zheng Shan!"
Song Qiao rolled his eyes at Yang Jiefeng.
"So you're just a paper tiger who bullies the weaker, I thought you were something formidable!"
Yang Jiefeng's spirits sank to the lowest point. Under Song Qiao's dismissive gaze, he continued to put on a show:
"Sun Changyou, I'll let you off the hook this time!"
The weak strike at the even weaker!
Yang Jiefeng didn't have the guts to confront Song Qiao directly, so he could only vent his anger on Sun Changyou to display his superior's dignity.
"Director Yang certainly has a high standing!"
"Do you speak like this to Zheng Shan as well?"
Yang Jiefeng had witnessed Song Qiao's aura. If he hadn't believed he couldn't win, he would have liked to kick Song Qiao like he wanted to kick Sun Changyou.
"Get out!"
"You want me to leave?"
"It's easier to invite a god than to send one away!"
Song Qiao sat back down in his chair, scrutinizing Yang Jiefeng, who stood before him, from head to toe.
"What about you hitting someone? What do you say about that?"
"You've disrupted my rules today, how am I supposed to manage things out there in the future?"