Ding Ning nodded slightly to show politeness. He looked at Jiang Shang, whose eyes were full of arrogance, and said indifferently, "Perhaps you should call it Hyundai Motor Company instead of Hyundai Group now!"
For the sake of Zheng Minzhe, Ding Ning had done his homework. He knew that Hyundai Group had been divided into three parts after the death of its founder, Mr. Zheng, namely Hyundai Heavy Industry Company, Hyundai Group, and Hyundai Motor Company.
Zheng Minzhe's grandfather was the chairman of Hyundai Motor Company, and his father, Zheng Kaixuan, was the vice chairman and was about to take over the position of chairman.
After investigation, Zheng Kaixuan had a son and a daughter, and Zheng Minzhe was his only son, which made him more confident about the blackmail.
Jiang Shang showed an unnatural expression on his face, and he also put away the arrogance in his eyes. Ding Ning's words touched his sensitive point.
Although Hyundai Motor Company was a giant, it was not in a good situation recently. In the words of Shenzhou, they were originally of the same root, so there was no need to rush. However, after Hyundai Group was divided into three parts, there was no family love left. Each of them fought for themselves and fought against each other, sparing no effort to attack each other.
Hyundai Motor Company was having a hard time now. Recently, even the executive in charge of the sales in Mi Country resigned, and the sales in Shenzhou also failed miserably, and the performance declined terribly.
The local sales director of Korea and the sales director of Shenzhou were all dismissed. He was ordered to take over the position of sales director in Shenzhou in the face of danger. He was also one of the planners of the ice-free refrigeration technology of Longteng Group.
Having done his homework, how could he not know the relationship between the business goddess of Longteng Group and Ding Ning? If possible, he did not want to have any contact with Ding Ning for the rest of his life.
But man proposes, God disposes. He never thought that Zheng Minzhe would suddenly have a strange disease, which made him feel a lot of pressure. He had seen all the famous doctors, but no one could find the cause, so he had to ask Ding Ning for help shamelessly.
"Steward Jiang, may I know why you've come to my humble abode?"
Ding Ning asked knowingly, which made Jiang Shang gnash his teeth with hatred. He did not believe that Zheng Minzhe would have a disease for no reason. It must have something to do with Ding Ning.
But at this moment, Jiang Shang had to put away his inner emotions and sincerely said, "Childe Zheng Minzhe, the young chairman of our group, suddenly fell ill. I heard that Doctor Ding has amazing medical skills, so I want to trouble Doctor Ding to take a look at Childe Zheng!"
"Ah, Young Master Zheng is really sick? Last time, I said that he didn't look well and seemed to have an unmentionable illness. Unfortunately, there was some misunderstanding between us, and he didn't want me to treat him no matter what. I didn't expect him to really fall ill. Sigh, it's really a blessing in disguise! "
Ding Ning pretended to sigh with emotion, which made the corners of Jiang Shang's mouth twitch. He wanted to slap this guy's hateful face to the wall so that it could not be clasped back.
Han Taizhu still had a spring breeze-like smile and looked at Ding Ning with great interest. He thought that his medical skills were extraordinary, and he was also an iconic figure of the younger generation in the medical field in Korea. Otherwise, he would not have so many titles. Besides being the medical consultant of Hyundai Motor Company, he was also the medical consultant of Samsung Group.
But even as proud as he was, he couldn't find the cause of Zheng Minzhe's illness, which made him more and more interested in whether Ding Ning could cure Zheng Minzhe.
He had heard of the name of the Little Miracle-working Doctor for a long time, but he always sneered at it. However, Lee Eunhui had a mysterious trust in Ding Ning, which made him feel helpless.
He and Lee Eunhui grew up together, so he naturally knew that the birthmark on her face was her biggest pain. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything about it. It was just a coincidence that he came to Shenzhou and encountered Zheng Minzhe's illness.
In fact, he accompanied Lee Eunhui to find Ding Ning with the mentality of making every possible effort to see if Ding Ning could really remove the birthmark on Lee Eunhui's face miraculously as the rumor said. He also had the idea of comparison in his heart.
"Childe Zheng's illness has been treated by countless famous doctors, but no one can find the cause. I have long heard that Doctor Ding has excellent medical skills, so we want to trouble you to make a house visit and treat my young chairman."
Jiang Shang was asking for help, so he completely put down the pride and prejudice in his bones and invited Ding Ning humbly.
Ding Ning frowned and felt very puzzled. According to what he knew, Zheng Minzhe would definitely be the heir of Hyundai Automobile Company in the future if there was no accident. How could such a person with such an important identity ask a marketing director of Shenzhou Country to invite Ding Ning without even his family coming forward after he got sick?
Seeing Ding Ning remain silent, Jiang Shang thought that Ding Ning was worried about the consultation fee, so he quickly added, "Don't worry, we won't treat you badly in terms of the consultation fee."
"Oh, you won't treat me badly?"
Ding Ning had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the teacup and slowly took a sip of tea. "I like to be a gentleman first and then a villain. I'll say all the ugly words first. I wonder how much consultation fee you can pay, Director Jiang?"
A reserved smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Shang's mouth, and he proudly stretched out five fingers. "As long as Doctor Ding can bring the dying back to life, we are willing to pay five million!"
"Puff!"
Ding Ning opened his mouth and sprayed the tea on Jiang Shang's head and face, with an incredible look on his face. "What did you say? Five million? "
Jiang Shang's face was covered with tea, and there was even a tea leaf hanging on his forehead. He looked extremely embarrassed and funny, but at this moment, he did not care about it at all. Instead, he calmly wiped the tea on his face, and with a strong sense of superiority in his bones, he proudly said, "Yes, five million. I think this price is enough to show our sincerity."
But in his heart, he secretly despised Ding Ning. "What little miracle-working doctor? He's just a bumpkin. A mere five million can make him so surprised. Humph, all the people in Shenzhou Country are guys who have never seen the world. Madam said that she would hire him at all costs. Five million is enough to send him away. Now he has saved so much money for Madam, and he will definitely be praised by Madam, and his future in the company will be limitless."
Jiang Shang, who was immersed in YY, glanced at Ding Ning with a vague and sarcastic look. When he was waiting for Ding Ning to be deeply grateful and eagerly follow him to see the doctor, he did not expect Ding Ning's face to darken, and he said indifferently, "Since Childe Zheng's life is only worth five million in your eyes, Director Jiang, please find someone else!"
"What did you say?"
Jiang Shang opened his mouth in astonishment, and his brain was confused for a while, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"Do you have donkey hair in your ears? I won't say nice words twice. Uncle Zhang, see him out! "
Ding Ning unceremoniously picked up the teacup to see him out!
Uncle Zhang appeared in the living room like a ghost, bowed slightly in a very graceful manner, and made a gesture of invitation. "Everyone, please!"
"Wait, you are not sure that you can cure Minzhe, so you are not willing to make a house call on purpose, right?"
Han Taizhu's pupils shrank slightly. He stood up and looked at Ding Ning condescendingly, with disdain and provocation in his eyes.
Ding Ning glanced at him indifferently and said indifferently, "You are too childish. Provocation doesn't work on me."
"Doctor Ding, doctors are benevolent. I thought the little miracle-working doctor was a person with noble medical ethics, but I didn't expect that he was such a hypocrite who worshipped money and had no medical ethics. I … I … humph! Taizhu, let's go. "
Han Taizhu's mind was seen through by Ding Ning, and his old face instantly turned red. He was tongue-tied and speechless, but Lee Eunhui suddenly spoke with a strong disdain. She stood up and walked straight out, with a strong disappointment and pain in her tone.
Han Taizhu sighed, glanced at Ding Ning with a complicated look, stood up, and walked out with Lee Eunhui, leaving Jiang Shang, who was embarrassed, not knowing whether to stay or leave.
Lee Eunhui could leave in a huff, but he couldn't. Ding Ning was Zheng Minzhe's last hope. Madam had ordered him to ask Ding Ning to treat Zheng Minzhe at any cost, but he thought himself clever and ruined all this. How could he explain it to Madam when he went back?
Ding Ning took a sip of tea slowly and said indifferently without raising his eyelids, "Take care. I won't see you off. But I want to remind you that I have found Childe Zheng's illness a long time ago. At that time, I offered him a consultation fee of 10 billion and offered to treat him, but he didn't believe that he was sick and firmly refused. I said at that time that it would be troublesome to save him when he got sick. At that time, extremely precious medicinal materials would be consumed. I wouldn't treat him without 30 billion!"
Raising his hand to look at the calendar on his watch, he said leisurely, "If I'm not wrong, he should be terminally ill now. At most, he can hold on until 12 o 'clock tonight. At that time, even immortals can't save him."
Listening to Ding Ning's unhurried voice, Lee Eunhui suddenly stopped and fell into thought. It could be seen that she still attached great importance to this fiancé.
The cold sweat on Jiang Shang's forehead suddenly came down. If Zheng Minzhe really couldn't live through tonight, then he would be finished. He must bear the brunt of his wife's anger.
But the price of 30 billion was really too high. He was not qualified to make a decision at all. Immediately, he stood up, bowed deeply, and tried hard to argue. "Doctor Ding, there is a good saying in Shenzhou. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. You are a doctor, and doctors are benevolent. 30 billion is really too expensive. Can you reduce it a little?"
"Is 30 billion very expensive?"
Ding Ning crossed his legs, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Jiang Shang. His tone was full of bone-chilling coldness. "Do you know where this is?"
"Is this your home?"
Jiang Shang said with a puzzled face. Even Lee Eunhui's attention was attracted. She turned around and looked at Ding Ning inexplicably. She wanted to see how he would explain the reason why he asked for a high consultation fee of 30 billion with his glib tongue.
"Uncle Zhang, tell him where this is!"
The corners of Ding Ning's mouth curled up into a mocking smile as he said indifferently.
"This is the home of the First Miss. My First Miss is the chairman of Longteng Group and also the elder sister of my young master!"
Uncle Zhang had long known that Hyundai Group wanted to seize the ice-free refrigeration technology by fair means or foul. Hearing Ding Ning's words, he straightened his back and said proudly.
The cold sweat on Jiang Shang's forehead dripped again like a waterfall, and he cried bitterly in his heart. He had always hoped that Ding Ning might not know that the person behind the suppression of Longteng Group was Zheng Minzhe, so he came to invite Ding Ning shamelessly, hoping that he could fool him. Unexpectedly, Ding Ning had already known it and was waiting for him here.
Jiang Shang knew what was going on, but Lee Eunhui and Han Taizhu were confused and did not know what was going on. Looking at Jiang Shang's unnatural look, they knew that there must be other reasons, so they simply looked on coldly and waited to see what was going on.
Ding Ning's mouth curved into a cold smile, and he stared at Jiang Shang like lightning. "So, Director Jiang, do you still think it's expensive for me to ask for 30 billion for consultation?"
Jiang Shang was sweating profusely. He took out a handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead. With a stiff smile on his face, he said awkwardly, "I can't do this. I have to ask my wife!"
"Go ahead!"
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