Chapter 918

Secretary Qian feels that he has been in bad luck recently

Xiangjiang's investors all ran away, and their hands were cut off. Now all the investors who are looking forward to turning over have been cut down, and the one who cut people is still his own son who is not fighting for success? Secretary Qian wants to die.

The next day, Secretary Qian took Qian An's ear and went to a municipal hospital to make amends to the investors.

These investors live in the most expensive single VIP special care room in the hospital, and all medical expenses are reimbursed by the municipal finance.

But these investors are just skin injuries.

Qian An is brave and ruthless. He knows how to cut people with a knife and can avoid the key points. Therefore, it seems that the skin is split, but in fact, it's not a big deal.

"Sorry, I brought my son to make amends for you! Please don't worry about it with my son

Secretary Qian pressed Qian an down to apologize.

"As compensation, we will compensate you accordingly." Secretary Qian said. He's going to make up five million yuan. Is it too small for investors? The money will naturally come from the finance.

This group of investors didn't care. Although five million is a little small, they still agreed. And said that the investment is investment, and will not let the development of Jinnan stagnate because of private resentment.

After all, investment in Jinnan city is a win-win situation.

But although it's skin injury, it's injury after all. How come these investors have to stay in the hospital for 10 days and a half months?!

Intensive care unit, intensive care nurses, as well as the armed police on duty outside the door, all adopt high standard.

What surprised Secretary Qian the most was that these investors were very satisfied with the result of his treatment. They promised that after their injuries were healed, the first batch of funds, totaling $2 billion, would come to Jinnan.

As for the capital gap caused by the departure of Xiangjiang businessmen, investors patted their chests to guarantee that they made up for this small hole.

It's a great surprise. It's a blessing in disguise!

Secretary Qian's mouth is almost crooked, and his walking is also a breeze. Before, the haze of Xiangjiang investors' divestment, Liu Weidong's double regulation and Qian An's hand being cut off was swept away.

As long as the funds are put in place, Jinnan's economy will take off and Secretary Qian will rise. At that time, there will be some ways to deal with Zhang Muye.

In the next few days, not only the municipal leading group headed by Secretary Qian came to express sympathy from time to time, but also the provincial leader and Deputy Secretary Yang came to have a look.

Under the careful care of doctors and nurses, after more than ten days, the injuries of these European and American investors were almost as good.

Tomorrow, these investors from Europe and America will be discharged.

At that time, two billion dollars will enter Jinnan city.

It's a great joy.

Even these days, Secretary Qian is preparing for Jinnan's economic take-off. Meetings of all sizes have been held for more than 100 times, and every meeting is full of laughter.

In the afternoon, in the intensive care unit, investors who can get out of bed and walk around gather in one ward, and several intensive care workers wait on them for fear that they may miss something.

"You go out, let's talk." Investor William said in broken Chinese.

The nurse rushed out and closed the door.

A group of respectable investors see that there is no one in the ward, one by one, suddenly showing a wretched expression. Which is like a multi billion dollar investor?

"How's Claude doing?" Asked William.

A bald foreigner with a crooked nose laughed: "deal with the late night air tickets and the borrowed cars. After dismantling the parts, you can sell all the things you can sell and mortgage all the things you can mortgage."

After a pause, he said, "by the way, the compensation for our five million dollars has arrived."

Secretary Qian is highly efficient. He is afraid that he will offend these investors in Europe and America. The day after the accident, his finance will be allocated to their accounts.

"Good job, God."

After discussing for a while, these investors went back to their respective wards.

As night fell, the nurses outside were dozing off. William said, "you all go back! We're getting better. We don't need your help. "

A head nurse was a little worried: "but... The leaders of the city told us to take good care of..."

William kindly said: "it doesn't matter, the Republic is still a developing country, medical resources are tight, you go to take care of those who need to take care of, or, you go to rest! I'm troubling you these days. "

The head nurse was very moved and grateful, and left with the nurses.The night is getting darker. It's more than two in the morning.

The investors changed their clothes and slipped out of the ward. Outside the hospital, there are three cars waiting. After all the people get on the bus, they walk quietly to the airport. They first turn to Songjiang, arrive at Songjiang at 7 a.m., and then take an international flight to London

Today is the day when investors in Europe and the United States are discharged from hospital. Generally, these investors do not open until 9:30 a.m.

Secretary Qian is going to prepare a grand discharge ceremony for investors.

All the leading groups in the city have to take part in it. Not only that, the government has allocated funds to buy dozens of flower baskets, all of which are written with red silk of "welcome XXX to recover and leave hospital".

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not enough. I just brought my son Qian an with me, and he was also covered with a bunch of thorns. I thought that as soon as these guests came out, I would apologize.

People who don't know what kind of national leaders they think are coming!

It's also a loss that Secretary qian can come up with these bad ideas. For the sake of money, for his official career, for the sake of covering up his dirty buttocks and face, it's a ball.

The sun was very hot, and the people with flower baskets and flowers stood outside, sweating.

It's 9:30 and there's no movement in the guest's room.

Secretary Qian did not dare to knock on the door for fear of disturbing the guests.

It's nine forty, and I don't hear a sound. Secretary Qian was a little worried. He was listening to the door, but there was no sound.

Be patient and wait. Don't annoy these VIPs.

Secretary Qian told himself that if he interrupted the rest of the distinguished guests, the money would fly to the mouth, and Secretary Qian would be finished.

It's ten o'clock! It's still not moving.

Secretary Qian could not help knocking on the door, but after knocking for a long time, no one answered. Secretary Qian felt that something was not good. Secretary Qian asked the head nurse:

"Are you all right, VIPs? Did they sleep well last night? "

The head nurse stammered, "last night... Last night these VIPs didn't want us to be around."

"It's not like that." Secretary Qian glared at the head nurse and said angrily, "if the guest says not to take care of him, will you not take care of him? That's just polite. What if the guest has a problem? Who is in charge? Are you in charge? Can you bear the responsibility? "

The head nurse's face turned pale and tears rolled around.