Chinese Medical Association. In the office.
At that moment, there was a ruckus inside.
Zhou Qingquan and Wang Tianfeng looked at the people around. Some were sitting down with gloomy looks on their faces while others were standing around or pacing back and forth.
"Vice-Chairman Zhou, you have to tell Chairman Lin that he can't do something like this. It will cause the association which has been painstakingly built up to collapse again," an old member said painfully as if what Chairman Lin had done was a big mistake.
The others agreed with him.
"Yeah! Our association has progressed to where it is now through steady progress. We have never taken big strides. Now that Chairman Lin has taken up his appointment, he's cutting all of us off. Even if we haven't contributed, we have suffered to get here. This is heartbreaking to everyone!"