Chapter 513: Wealth in the Office Has Distant Relatives (Requesting Subscription)

Fang Ziye's tone wasn't particularly good, so amidst the gentle pleasantries, it stood out as especially unusual—

Professor Jin Jiaowen recognized Fang Ziye, so he hurriedly spoke up to explain: "Doctor Fang, this is Professor Liu, you know? Counting it up, he's actually your senior."

Jin Jiaowen's voice and manner were unhurried and deliberate; one could tell he was a person who did things very meticulously.

Liu Huanglong was only one class above Yuan Weihong, and had also previously been at Zhongnan Hospital, so naturally he recognized the then-Associate Professor Liu Qiao.

But the identity the other party represented now was different, so he secretly gave Fang Ziye several meaningful looks.

Then he smoothed things over: "Professor Jin, when Professor Liu Qiao worked at Zhongnan Hospital, Ziye hadn't yet entered the department, so he might not be very familiar with Professor Liu Qiao…"

"But I'm very familiar with Professor Liu." Liu Huanglong gave Liu Qiao a reminder, the meaning being he hoped you wouldn't go too far.

Others may fear you, but I, Liu Huanglong, don't fear you; there's no grudge or entanglement between us, so don't go deliberately picking a fight.

Tan Zhongyu then specially introduced Professor Jin Jiaowen to everyone!

Jin Jiaowen, professor of Hand Surgery at Sun Yat-sen University First Affiliated Hospital, this time also "moved by stillness to seek motion," came to Zhongnan Hospital for a visit.

The Sun Yat-sen University Affiliated Hospital in Yangcheng is also nationally renowned; its foundation is now very deep, and its national ranking is also very high.

Liu Qiao was a big bald head, with very short eyebrows, slightly protruding eyes, and a tall, thin build; he opened his mouth and smiled: "Ziye, do you have some opinion of me?"

"There may indeed be some misunderstandings between us, but can those misunderstandings wait until later to explain? Right now Professor Jin and Professor Liu want to chat for a bit."

"Or the two of us go out and talk alone?"

Liu Qiao of course knew Fang Ziye had opinions of him, and they were quite large.

Large enough that after he resigned from Zhejiang University First Affiliated Hospital and planned to join Zhongnan Hospital, he was blocked by this young man Fang Ziye stepping forward! ~

That time, Han Yuanxiao and Deng Yong both agreed, Professor Du Xinzhan also had no objections, but the one who had objections was Fang Ziye.

And Fang Ziye's attitude was extremely firm; it wasn't that if Liu Qiao came, Fang Ziye would leave, but that Fang Ziye simply wouldn't let Liu Qiao in at all.

Liu Qiao also didn't know how Fang Ziye operated, but he actually made Zhongnan Hospital really refuse his hiring, forcing him to go elsewhere to seek work.

"Teacher Liu, there's no need for that; I have nothing to talk about with you! ~" Fang Ziye shook his head and refused very decisively.

Finished speaking, Fang Ziye decisively said: "Teacher Liu, Teacher Tan, and Teacher Jin, I have other matters, so I won't keep you company."

Fang Ziye directly gave a cold face; finished speaking, he directly pushed open the door and walked out of the Director's Office.

Fang Ziye still said the same thing: Liu Qiao can do his own thing, but Liu Qiao must not come disgust him in front of his face; he just can't stand Liu Qiao's past behavior.

No matter what reasons Liu Qiao has behind him, Fang Ziye has already decided!

This is like: suppose a person is pitiful to the extreme, and then in the process of snatching his own parents' property, he causes harm to his own parents!

Even if he's a national hero.

What does it matter if he has suffering? What does it matter if he was forced with no choice?

In Fang Ziye's eyes, he's still an enemy.

Perhaps now is a rule-of-law society, Fang Ziye can't do "grudge for grudge, grievance for grievance," but from now on, a clean break, never meeting again is best!

Seeing this, Liu Huanglong immediately said: "Hey, Ziye, wait a moment."

Fang Ziye didn't pause his steps; Liu Huanglong could only follow Fang Ziye out and close the door behind them.

"Ziye, you can't be like this."

"Professor Tan from Xiangya Hospital and Professor Jin Jiaowen from Zhongda First Affiliated are right there; you can't just walk out throwing a cold face, this is disrespect to them." Liu Huanglong explained.

Fang Ziye turned back and said: "So what? So I should 'not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face,' and for the sake of these two professors' face, continue to fake it with Teacher Liu Qiao?"

"On what grounds?"

"Teacher Liu, I'm just this kind of person, always have been; when faced with choices, I've never hesitated."

"Who treats me well, I'll forever remember their kindness; who treats me badly, I'll also remember; when choosing between the two, I've never hesitated!"

Facing Liu Huanglong, Fang Ziye's answers were very firm.

Between Yuan Weihong and Deng Yong, Fang Ziye unhesitatingly chose to stand by Yuan Weihong's side; you're telling me now?

For the sake of two professors' face, you want me to go negotiate with Liu Qiao behind closed doors?

Sorry, Fang Ziye can't do it, and probably won't be able to in the future either.

Even if Yuan Weihong himself forgave Liu Qiao, Fang Ziye still might not be able to, because this matter doesn't conform to Fang Ziye's worldview.

Liu Huanglong had personally experienced the events of a few months ago, so he said: "Alright alright alright, Ziye, your emotions are a bit agitated right now, you go rest for a bit first."

"Leave the rest to me."

Liu Huanglong knew that once Fang Ziye saw Liu Qiao, he couldn't calm down.

But he must calm down; now outside professors have come to discuss matters, not receiving them well could easily cause "diplomatic" disputes.

In the future, Zhongnan Hospital people might also go to outside hospitals to ask favors; you throwing out another hospital's professor like this is slapping that hospital's face, this isn't appropriate.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye also calmed down a bit, and said: "Teacher Liu, maybe others are 'against the matter not the person,' but today, I'm just 'against the person not the matter'! ~"

"However you and Professor Jin talk, I won't say anything more. But?"

"Forget it! ~"

"Seems there's no 'but' after all."

Fang Ziye originally wanted to say: but if Liu Qiao benefits from Zhongnan Hospital in this process, he won't agree.

But, Liu Qiao can't possibly get any benefits from Zhongnan Hospital; what Professor Jin Jiaowen agreed to with Liu Qiao is also not something he, Fang Ziye, can interfere with.

"Ziye, you really need to calm down; although at this age, acting on emotion is very normal, you still have to distinguish the occasion."

"If, in the future, at a national academic exchange conference, Professor Liu Qiao sits in the audience and asks you a question, will you not answer?"

"Will you also, in front of all national colleagues, go slap his face?" Liu Huanglong changed the scenario.

"Won't slap his face! ~"

"But I won't answer his questions!" Fang Ziye spoke very directly and decisively.

Between him and Liu Qiao, there's actually no direct "grudge," but Fang Ziye is just this kind of straight-tempered person.

"You…" Liu Huanglong looked at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's eyes and gaze were pure yet stubborn.

"Forget it, you go ahead first. As for the other matters, leave them to me to discuss," Liu Huanglong said.

However, before Liu Huanglong could persuade Fang Ziye to leave, Liu Qiao and the others came out.

Professor Jin and Professor Tan's status was even higher than Liu Huanglong's Jianghu status domestically, so Liu Huanglong could only accompany them with a smiling face.

But in the course of the subsequent discussion among the group, whenever questions related to Fang Ziye were asked, Fang Ziye would just repeat one sentence infinitely—

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Jin, I am indeed a person of low status and little influence, and I don't understand these matters well either. Just let me handle the technical side."

"As for the rest, you can just contact Professor Liu Huanglong directly.

"Especially detail issues, I don't care about these anymore!"

After Fang Ziye said the fourth sentence, Liu Qiao directly said: "Ziye, do you still have an opinion of me because of what happened back then?"

"I can apologize to your teacher, and moreover, this time I also came for Professor Jin's sake……"

Fang Ziye shook his head, his tone very certain: "It's not that, Teacher Liu. You've misunderstood."

"It's completely not for that reason. It really is that I don't care about these matters. You also know, there's division of labor within the team!"

"I don't care about these means I don't care about these!"

Right at this moment, Deng Yong, having received the news, walked in slowly from outside the Trauma Surgery department, greeting Liu Huanglong from afar.

And seeing Deng Yong arrive, Liu Qiao's expression also changed violently several times, and he ultimately stopped wasting words.

Luo Tingzhu was also behind Deng Yong, starting to poke her head around——

In the end, later on, this group of unfamiliar middle-aged people as well as this beautiful young girl Xie Xin were each led away by someone.

The professors discussed the professors' matters. Whether in professional ability or status, Liu Qiao was just a younger brother in front of Deng Yong, and fundamentally didn't dare act rashly.

In the Inpatient General Office, finally only Fang Ziye and Hu Qingyuan remained.

Hu Qingyuan's expression flickering, while watering the green radish at the registration desk, he cautiously opened his mouth: "Teacher Fang, you and that Professor Liu, do you have some grievance?"

"Grievance is too strong a word. I also don't have the ability to have a grievance with a professor. It's just a clash of principles."

"When words don't match, even half a sentence is too much."

"I feel that a person's freedom is being able to not do what you don't want to do, rather than being able to do whatever you want to do."

"If I keep striving forward, and can even not do the things I don't want to do, then I might as well change careers early."

No one knows what ghostly encounters Yuan Weihong went through those years, but Fang Ziye knows clearly that the things Yuan Weihong gave him were accumulated bit by bit from those years of heart's blood.

Fang Ziye is a sentimental person.

But Fang Ziye could directly give a cold face to a professor from an outside hospital without being criticized by the department's superiors, which made Hu Qingyuan even more certain that Fang Ziye's current achievements had already begun to slowly transcend the ordinary professor level.

Of course, Hu Qingyuan also had his own understanding: "Teacher Fang, although what you say makes sense, and I unconditionally support you, I still feel that one doesn't hit a smiling face with an outstretched hand."

"We shouldn't nail an unreasonable label on ourselves in front of outsiders for the sake of a person we don't like."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye countered: "Then if someone slashed you with a knife, would you still chat and laugh with him afterwards?"

One can say this: if Liu Qiao had directly offended Fang Ziye, Fang Ziye could choose to be magnanimous, but Fang Ziye cannot choose magnanimity on Yuan Weihong's behalf.

Yuan Weihong brought Fang Ziye many things.

If Fang Ziye's side got close with Liu Qiao, Yuan Weihong naturally wouldn't say anything, after all everyone makes their own friends.

Hearing this, Hu Qingyuan's pupils shrank violently.

Fang Ziye's question had a bit of a sharp edge; once answered poorly, it might make his "supervisor" pat his butt and leave.

But Hu Qingyuan still chose honesty: "There might be communication, but absolutely no chatting and laughing."

"Teacher Fang, in the current era, I feel ah, it's already changed. It's no longer that kind of repaying kindness and vengeance freely."

"Living comfortably yourself is most important. Unrelated personnel, a smile can send them away, making your own heart become clear and pure, then that smile is worth it."

Fang Ziye looked at Hu Qingyuan unexpectedly: "Have you left home to become a monk?"

Hu Qingyuan shook his head: "No, Teacher Fang. But my previous several summer vacations, I all cultivated in a temple."

"There, many were students from famous universities like Kyoto University and Huaqing University. I, from Han City University, was instead inconspicuous. When we cultivated together we discussed some problems."

"But afterwards, we discussed game problems together again."

Hu Qingyuan's experiences were a bit rich, yet sounded very simple.

Fang Ziye instead felt that he couldn't quite see through this young man before him.

"Awesome~" Fang Ziye gave Hu Qingyuan a thumbs up, and then the two continued ordering takeout.

This time Fang Ziye treated, so he arranged the double happiness of both meal and drinks.

Of course, Fang Ziye had just finished ordering when he still received Liu Huanglong's message: "Ziye, Professor Jin is still a very high-status old professor in the industry. He just found the wrong intermediary, not the wrong person."

Fang Ziye understood Liu Huanglong's meaning, and immediately said: "Teacher Liu, you arrange it as you see fit."

"Professor Liu Qiao, I respect his professional level, but to have me have any intersection with him, impossible~!"

"This is my principle~!"

"I only respect the good things he has done for patients and the sick. So, during his clinical work process, I can respect him, but outside this time, we should not have any intersection."

Fang Ziye definitely doesn't coddle Liu Qiao!

Of course, Fang Ziye's this sentence, borrowed a bit from Hu Qingyuan's previous description, narrowing the scope very much.

Back then, Zhongnan Hospital wanted to recruit Liu Qiao to lead a group in Trauma Surgery, and it was Fang Ziye who directly blew up the whole situation.

What does what have to do with what?

Liu Qiao wants to come back, that's absolutely impossible, unless both I Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong leave.

And I won't leave angrily. Either you balance it out!

If you choose Liu Qiao, then I'll choose to leave. Before it's confirmed, I'll force you to choose one of the two.

I Fang Ziye can have today because I received Yuan Weihong's grace. He had the grace of recognizing my talent. Someone who hurt Yuan Weihong, Yuan Weihong himself never forgave, so Fang Ziye also cannot forgive on Yuan Weihong's behalf!

As for subsequent matters, Fang Ziye didn't care anymore.

After a full two hours, Liu Huanglong finally sent a message to Fang Ziye.

Liu Huanglong agreed to Professor Jin's appointment for the Phase II clinical trial pilot, mainly because the currently debugged equipment is still not quite sufficient...

The Phase I clinical trial pilot should not be too large, otherwise it is not easy to control; if any problem arises during the clinical trial process, the loss would outweigh the gain!

At that time, even the engineers responsible for repairing and debugging the equipment would not be enough; right now, Zhongnan Hospital has trained merely thirty-odd engineers!

Averaged across hospitals, that is not even one per hospital — completely insufficient.

Evening, nine o'clock, the doctor's office.

Inside it was bright as day; the yellow lacquered wooden chairs before the computer desks were arranged neatly, and in one corner of the oval round table for handover, a leather chair had its back pulled out.

Fang Ziye stood outside the doctor's office, quietly peeking one eye in, watching Hu Qingyuan there gnawing on the orthopedics textbook while taking notes, occasionally thoughtful, occasionally having a sudden realization, occasionally frowning in distress.

He watched for about a minute before Fang Ziye withdrew and left.

Because Fang Ziye discovered a very terrifying thing —

Hu Qingyuan lied.

What he lied about was not something particularly important, but something particularly unimportant.

Hu Qingyuan — he fundamentally did not review for a month; he did not even review for a month before each year's year-end exam; a single book took him only two or three days...

The rest of the time, he was playing games; besides streaming, he would also take orders...

Fang Ziye also temporarily hadn't found out what Hu Qingyuan was in such a rush to earn money for, but through his classmates he knew Hu Qingyuan's character is very good — lively, open, generous, and his guts are sky-high.

If given a chance at rebirth, turning into a mouse raping a cat — he could probably even pull that off.

Nine forty.

While Fang Ziye was still thinking on the computer about the planning for subsequent research projects, the door of the Inpatient General Office was pushed open once again.

The figure flashing past outside was still Professor Liu Qiao.

However, this time Professor Liu Qiao's complexion was slightly unsightly.

"Ziye, I feel we should have a talk."

"You cannot refuse; after all, both I and your teacher studied under Professor Chu Lao. By seniority, you should call me Senior Uncle Liu." After Liu Qiao entered, he directly shut the door and braced it with his back.

Fang Ziye immediately stood up and started rolling up his sleeves!

"Teacher Liu, what are you trying to do?" Fang Ziye assumed a defensive stance.

As a trauma surgeon, orthopedics being the surgical department with the highest medical dispute rate but the lowest physical contact dispute rate, Fang Ziye is not afraid of going one-on-one with Liu Qiao!

Fang Ziye even has confidence that since Liu Qiao is old, he can still bully this middle-aged weak man!

Seeing this, Liu Qiao hurriedly retreated two steps: "Ziye, don't be impulsive; I'm not here to find trouble for you; I really want to talk with you."

"Have you ever thought about why your teacher also never scolds me in front of you? Or says bad things about me?"

Hearing this, Fang Ziye shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know! ~"

"Please leave, otherwise I'll call people."

"Either I call my fellow trainees, or I call Security; Teacher Liu, you pick one!"

"Fang Ziye! ~" Liu Qiao shouted Fang Ziye's full name, clearly a bit angry.

"Teacher Liu, pick one of three."

Fang Ziye directly took out his phone and started beckoning with his finger.

It was very obvious: words don't match, not even half a sentence more; nobody talk to anyone; you walk your Sunshine Road, I'll walk my Single-plank Bridge.

Liu Qiao started cursing: "With this personality of yours, you won't go far! ~"

"Damn it, seventy percent of your teacher's kung fu during his Master's and Doctorate was taught by me; who do you think you are?"

"He Yuan Weihong may dare to be angry afterward, but does he dare scold me?"

"His clinical work, his research, his initiation — which one wasn't brought out by me day by day?"

"Do you think Teacher Chu has how much time to pour into him Yuan Weihong?"

Fang Ziye's expression didn't move a bit; he directly picked up his phone and started dialing out.

"Hello, is this Security? I'm at Trauma Surgery, Inpatient General Office; someone is forcing their way in..." Fang Ziye really called Security.

Hearing this, Liu Qiao hated it to the extreme, leaving a very cold line: "Fang Ziye, you'd rather be on good terms with Li Guohua than with me; you really are something! ~"

"Teacher Chu isn't your teacher, right?"

"Yuan Weihong is your teacher, right?"

"Why?!" Liu Qiao roared, then directly slammed the door shut.

Liu Qiao's figure also disappeared from Fang Ziye's vision.

However, although Liu Qiao left, Fang Ziye felt no joy at having 'taken down' a big professor, because Fang Ziye knew he had taken down the opponent at the cost of a miserable victory.

One sentence was very heart-piercing.

Yuan Weihong is Fang Ziye's Person of Gratitude; likewise, Professor Chu Lao is also his Liu Qiao's Person of Gratitude...

This is Zhongnan Hospital; Zhongnan Hospital right now is Fang Ziye's home turf.

After ten-odd seconds, Fang Ziye still heard a sentence transmitted through the door from outside, the voice no longer carrying the previous anger: "You act willfully and tyrannically here now; back then I was the stray dog of this place! ~"

Finished speaking, no more sound came back.

Another three or four minutes passed before Hu Qingyuan groped his way into the Inpatient General Office; the moment he pushed the door open, Fang Ziye said: "Qingyuan, you go apologize one by one to the inpatients in the department."

"Just say I accidentally disturbed their rest, hope they can understand; in a bit there won't be any more noise disturbing them."

"Okay, Teacher Fang! ~" Hu Qingyuan walked toward the ward direction.

The first day of the National Day holiday, in just such a silent process, dropped its curtain.

The next day, Fang Ziye early on, as before, received some phone calls.

However, at this time the phone calls, Fang Ziye already had experience replying; he pushed them all away outward.

Of course, those who could call were all industry peers, and after they introduced themselves, Fang Ziye stored all their contact information away — who knew, maybe it would come in handy one day?

Over the next few days, the calls Fang Ziye received grew more and more numerous.

And the callers gradually shifted from some peers to companies.

Some hoped Fang Ziye could cooperate with them, some hoped he could sell the patent rights, and some hoped he could resign and join their company as Chief Engineer, with a starting annual salary of two million.

……

October 4th.

Fang Ziye had only just gotten up when Li Yuanpei knocked open the door of the Inpatient General Office and said in a low voice: "Industry Brother, there's a woman outside looking for you, and she's quite pretty! ~"

"The other party didn't state her identity either, and she doesn't look like a pharmaceutical rep or a device business person."

"A woman?" Fang Ziye walked out half-believing, half-doubting.

"Where's Hu Qingyuan?" Fang Ziye asked again.

"Hu Qingyuan went to buy Hot Dry Noodles. Him, you mentioned yesterday which place's Hot Dry Noodles were good, right? He went early to buy them, and I even had him bring a bowl for me."

"By the way." Li Yuanpei smiled, his eyes full of envy.

The two used to be classmates; now Fang Ziye was already a Doctoral Supervisor, while he was still a Doctoral student, though only in his second year.

"Why does he bother managing these things?" Fang Ziye was a bit speechless.

Fang Ziye had already recognized Hu Qingyuan's worth — his qualification and character were fine, and in many aspects he even made Fang Ziye feel amazed.

"This is called being thoughtful! ~"

"He went to the Training Room yesterday, I feel his talent is pretty good; even if he can't catch up to Tian Luo, he's about on par with Yuan Qi."

"And his hand speed is especially fast, don't know why." Li Yuanpei clicked his tongue in wonder.

"Doctor Fang, good morning?" Fang Ziye arrived at the Doctor's Office and saw a fashionably dressed, extremely well-figured young woman.

One shouldn't really say young woman — she looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, her three measurements well-proportioned, wearing light makeup, a jeans short skirt, and a very tight narrow polo shirt plus a knitted sweater on top.

Her long legs and waist-hip ratio both looked quite striking.

"You are?" Fang Ziye felt the other party looked a bit familiar, but wasn't too sure.

"Fang Ziye, you really are a benefactor who forgets things easily."

"Don't tell me you don't even recognize an old classmate?" The woman smiled lightly and added: "Do you still remember the old employer?"

The three words "old employer" brought Fang Ziye's memory back to high school.

Fang Ziye's high school grades weren't good; he belonged to the "three-no-care" zone — not at the front, not at the tail.

Three-no-care means: not caring about class, not caring about after class, and not caring about exams either.

Old Employer was their Class Teacher's nickname; exactly how it was called out, Fang Ziye couldn't recall clearly anymore.

"Teacher Zhu I definitely still remember, but you say we're classmates?"

"I really can't remember you either." Fang Ziye likewise didn't remember the other party; she probably wasn't among the top-grade bunch, nor the worst-grade bunch.

"Liu Xiao. Any impression?" Liu Xiao finally said her name.

Fang Ziye blurted out: "Liu Ri Yao?"

Although this name wasn't very suitable describing it on this lady Liu Xiao, this name was one of the most deeply etched in Fang Ziye's memory.

It was once, the biology teacher's wife — that is, when Fang Ziye was in senior year three, but the other party taught freshman year — came to substitute for the biology teacher during evening self-study, handing out exam papers.

She called Liu Xiao's name as Liu Ri Yao.

"Sorry!" Fang Ziye immediately apologized; after all, this was a nickname. And a not-very-polite nickname for a girl.

"It's okay, Doctor Fang, it's been a long time since anyone called that name; hearing it suddenly again feels rather familiar, as if I've become ten-plus years younger……" Liu Xiao said.

Fang Ziye didn't lead Liu Xiao to the Inpatient General Office, but right there in the office had someone pour her a cup of hot water.

Only then did he ask: "Liu Xiao, where did you get into later? What are you doing now?"

"Me? I got into a so-so place, Chang'an University, Pharmacy Department. Now I'm working outside." Liu Xiao said very generously.

Fang Ziye felt Liu Xiao was completely different from years ago; in Fang Ziye's memory, the Liu Xiao back then was a very timid and shy girl, on the chubby side.

Usually very low-key.

"So, Liu Xiao, what are you here for today? Did your company send you?"

"They really can investigate! ~" Hearing the other party say this, Fang Ziye understood Liu Xiao's purpose.

Liu Xiao absolutely wasn't simply here to catch up with him.

Liu Xiao said upon hearing this: "Doctor Fang, isn't there a more convenient place to talk here?"

Fang Ziye, hearing this, then actively said: "Then let's go to my office; it's a bit simple inside."

The following topics certainly weren't convenient for others to listen to together.

Liu Xiao had done her homework thoroughly, so she was very clear on many of Fang Ziye's matters; after a full half hour of catching up, Liu Xiao finally said:

"Doctor Fang, although our company's scale isn't large and our reputation can't compare to some famous companies, our sincerity is still very full."

"If Doctor Fang you can help this old classmate of mine a big favor, I would be extremely grateful to you." Liu Xiao said with a smiling expression.

The Microcirculation Instrument's market will be very large; it might still become standard equipment on 120 ambulances — this is a very tempting piece of fatty meat.

Many companies want to snag it, but for now, not too many people have come to "bombard" Fang Ziye.

Liu Xiao is currently the first device company personnel to contact Fang Ziye.

"Liu Xiao, right now this Microcirculation Instrument device, the eight characters don't even have a single stroke — it's far from the stage where it can go to market."

"To talk about this now, isn't it too early?" Fang Ziye said.

"Doctor Fang, the permission I've currently applied for is: a one-time payment of five million patent exclusive use fee to you, and furthermore, each device can give you twenty percent pure profit sharing."

"This standard is also very high in the industry."

"Other large companies, even if they can give you profit sharing, at most it's ten percent; reaching thirteen percent is already very generous." Liu Xiao kept her legs together, eyes blinking bright, carrying some hints in other aspects.

But Fang Ziye's mind was very calm at this moment; he shook his head and replied: "Liu Xiao, let's talk about this matter later."

"Want to grab a work meal together later? I'm the Chief Resident now, so it's not convenient for me to go out and treat." Fang Ziye cut off the topic directly.

Liu Xiao's company being too small in scale is one aspect; the second is that Fang Ziye has no familiarity with this company at all.

If considering it for money, admittedly the conditions their company offers are very tempting; other companies give at most around ten percent commission, it won't go higher than that.

After all, at that time the production, configuration, sales, labor and other expenses will all have to be undertaken by the company.

Ten percent is the sale price; the profit on a single instrument is at most only around twenty-five percent of the sale price; any higher wouldn't comply with its positioning!

"Old classmate, you're so heartless?" Liu Xiao started acting coquettish.

Fang Ziye heard this and laughed casually: "Old classmate, your words are a bit cruel; what does this have to do with being heartless or not?"

Liu Xiao's voice softened slightly, she said in a pitiful tone: "Old classmate, if I can't land this order from you, I might become unemployed..."

After Liu Xiao finished speaking, biting the bullet, she blinked innocently at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye heard this and smiled shallowly: "Then congratulations, you can gain a very substantial severance package..."

(Chapter End)