Zhou Jin'an left. As soon as he did, Qiao En didn't delay. She quickly dialed 120 and had Mr. Nie sent to the hospital.
He was a partner of An Corporation; no matter how useless he was, she couldn't afford to offend him.
"Mr. Nie, I'm really sorry. I'll cover your medical expenses. Could you please reconsider the venture capital project?"
Qiao En was cautious and didn't forget her work obligations.
Today, Mr. Nie had suffered in silence. Someone had egged him on to provoke Qiao En, but they hadn't told him that provoking Qiao En would bring Zhou Jin'an into the mix.
He was a man of society, and he knew the name Zhou Jin'an well.
He hadn't gotten any benefits, only trouble for himself.
Having provoked Zhou Jin'an meant he was in for a rough time.
"Get lost, don't bother me," he barked, waving Qiao En out of the ward.
No sooner had Qiao En left than Mr. Nie dialed An Jinhua.
"President An, you set me up!"
Mr. Nie spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor.
"Let's hear it."
