Chapter 681

"What do you think of Shan Yuanyuan?"

The atmosphere in the rest room is so beautiful that Li Qingyu is afraid that he will think about it again, and then his gun will go off and hurt Lin Jingya, so he changes the topic.

"What do you think? Isn't it over? Although Shan Yuanyuan was too rude to her mother before, we can all see that she has her mother in her heart. " Lin Jingya said.

"Because she had her mother in her heart. That's why there's a problem. " Li Qingyu said.

"Why?" Lin Jingya looks at Li Qingyu in the mirror and asks in surprise.

"Shan Yuanyuan used to have a mother in her heart, but now she thinks that it will be humiliating for her mother to come to see her. How did she get this idea? I think it has something to do with the atmosphere of Tianfeng group. It is Shan Yuanyuan's environment that affects her. To put it more broadly, there is something wrong with the corporate culture of Tianfeng group. " Li Qingyu said.

Lin Jingya can't help but show her eyebrows.

There is more than one person in the office of each department of Tianfeng group, and each office has its own atmosphere, which will bring great impact to the corporate culture!

She certainly knows the importance of corporate culture to an enterprise.

If an enterprise only wants to be brilliant for a while, or be prosperous for a while, it may be able to do it only by forging ahead with determination. But if an enterprise wants to do it for a long time, for hundreds or even hundreds of years, the shaping of enterprise culture is absolutely the most important! This is the same as a nation. A nation or country without its own strong culture will eventually withdraw from the stage of history even if it is strong in a certain historical period.

"What should I do?" Lin Jingya asked.

Li Qingyu couldn't help laughing and said, "you are a strong woman in business. Do you ask me about this kind of thing?"

Lin Jingya is stunned. It seems that as long as Li Qingyu is by his side, he likes to ask him about things!

It's said that the brain of a woman in love will secrete too much dopamine, causing thinking disorder syndrome, so it is!

While they were talking, Li Qingyu had finished blowing Lin Jingya's hair. Then he took the eyebrow pencil and said, "don't move. I'll give you a thrush."

"You know thrush, too?"

"I won't draw it under your eyes."

Li Qingyu takes a look at Lin Jingya and starts to write. At the same time, he continues the topic just now.

"Shan Yuanyuan thinks that it will be humiliating for her mother to come to see her. Let's just let her remember her mother's kindness. To change the office atmosphere of Tianfeng group, we can also start from this aspect. Isn't it true that some schools give students homework and wash their parents' feet once? We also let our employees go home to wash their feet for their parents and shoot videos to the corporate website or official account platform, and let them write a speech of not less than five thousand words. Must be original, must be handwritten, who dare to plagiarize, deduction bonus, fine! If your parents have died, write a memoir of your parents of no less than 5000 words. In this way, you can not only strengthen the shaping of corporate culture, but also enhance the cohesion of employees, and strive for a good reputation for the enterprise in the society. Why not? "

"Good idea! Why didn't I think of that? " Lin Jingya clapped her hands excitedly!

"Hey, don't move! Ha ha ha... "Li Qingyu looks at Lin Jingya in front of him and suddenly laughs.

Lin Jingya looked at herself in the mirror, but she could not help gritting her teeth and said, "Hello! That's what you said, "good at thrushing!"

It turns out that Lin Jingya's action was too big just now. As a result, Li Qingyu, who was thrashing her eyebrows, was caught off guard. He didn't master the eyebrow brush well. He drew a long ink mark on her cheek, which seemed to draw a big exclamation mark!

When Lin Jingya talks, she reaches out her hand to pinch Li Qingyu's soft meat. Suddenly there is a knock on the door.

"Shh Li Qingyu made a silent gesture and went out of the rest room to open the door.

Lin Jingya wiped off the ink marks on her face with a wet towel, looked at the eyebrows already painted in the mirror, and said in a low voice: "this guy, except for his last brush failure, did a good job. You've got too many girls, haven't you? "

It was two o'clock in the afternoon after Li Qingyu had a pleasant lunch with Lin Jingya. He took a taxi to Jinjiao University. Sun Jianzhang is a famous traditional Chinese medicine in Jinhai city. His hands are known as one of the three most expensive in Jinhai city. His clinic is full of people almost every day, It's been half a month since the patients registered!

Today is no exception. There are more than a dozen stations in the spacious reception room, almost full. There are more than a dozen waiting in the corridor because they think the room is too crowded.

Among these people, there are not only well-dressed businessmen, but also government officials in suits and suits. There are also many old farmers with bent backs and simple clothes. There are also workshop workers in work clothes. Their identities are very complex. However, no matter what your identity is, you will see a doctor according to the appointment number. No one is an exception!

These people are absolutely convinced, no one dare to jump in line!

Sun Jianzhang has been practicing "the supreme eternal Heart Sutra" given to him by Li Qingyu day by day recently. His spirit is better than before, but his appearance has not changed much. He is still gray hair, ruddy complexion, calm and kind-hearted, with a long lock under his jaw. At first sight, he is an old immortal with excellent medical skills.

When Li Qingyu came in, sun Jianzhang just finished writing a prescription for a patient, told the patient what to pay attention to, and then was ready to call the next person. When he looked up at Li Qingyu, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Yo, how did you come here? Usually, you're younger, but you're older than me. Today is a whim. I think of my master? "

Li Qingyu feels that he really doesn't have much contact with Shifu these days. He can't help scratching his head and says with a smile, "these days are too busy. I really don't have time to see Shifu. Today, I'm going to invite a patient to Shifu. By the way, I'll see Shifu."

Li Qingyu said something and glanced at the people in the reception room. He didn't find Shan Yuanyuan's mother and daughter, so he sat down at a table opposite to the master. Sun Jianzhang wanted to take the students, and sometimes he would take them to the clinic for practice. This table is for the students.

When sun Jianzhang saw Li Qingyu sitting down, he said with a smile, "here we are. Let's do some work first."

Li Qingyu is also impolite. He agrees to open his computer on his desk, enter the web page, and the registration order will appear on the screen. Li Qingyu opens a name in order, and the basic information of the patient's name will appear. At the same time, he shouts: "Zhan Guiqing."

No one answered.

"Zhan Guiqing. Didn't you come? " Li Qingyu asked again.

"Here we are. But I'm here to see Dr. Sun, not you. " A middle-aged man with a suit and a big stomach stood in front of him and looked at Li Qingyu. He said contemptuously.