"Oh? That's it?" Old Qi pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, no problem!"

"In addition, the later the original reservation party knows about this, the better!" Chen Feng said again.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qi squinted his eyes like an old fox: "Boy, you want to do bad things!"

Chen Feng smiled: "I would like to ask the old man to help the boy!"

"Okay!" Old Qi grinned: "Whoever lets me like you when I see you!"

Seeing the other party agreeing, Chen Feng felt a little relieved.

That's what it means to get without any effort!

I wanted to use other methods, but I didn’t expect to meet the old man of the Qi family. Now it’s a waste of time!

At this time, Mr. Qin and Han Changfeng walked back.

I don’t know what the two said. When they saw Chen Feng again, the resentment on Han Changfeng’s face had disappeared, and in turn, they were deeply admired and ashamed.

"Mr. Chen, I am sorry for the previous incident! I ask to continue to stay and serve the clinic, and I hope Mr. Chen will agree!"

"Uncle, you..." Han Hao didn't understand why Han Changfeng was like this, so he opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

"You bastard, shut up! Since Mr. Chen said he wanted to fire you, then you should get out of here!" Han Changfeng's face darkened and he scolded angrily.

The backer was gone, and although Han Hao was unwilling to accept it, he could only leave angrily.

When things came to this point, Chen Feng did not continue to make things difficult for Han Changfeng. The clinic would have to rely on them to support themselves, establish their authority and shock them.

There was nothing wrong next, Chen Feng asked Qin Yuying to take him to the medicinal material library.

With the reputation and status of Jishitang, there are more treasures in the medicinal materials warehouse than ordinary hospitals.

Chen Feng searched inside and found a medicinal herb to treat his sister.

A century-old peacock gallbladder!

This kind of peacock gall is not the corpse of insects like ordinary pharmacies, nor is it the bitter gall of ordinary peacock gall.

But by chance, peacock lived for more than a hundred years, and the bile solidified after death, forming something like amber stone.

I think Mr. Qin had only heard of this thing, but had never seen it, otherwise he would not have thrown it in a corner.

Chen Feng carefully put away the peacock gallbladder, took several tonics of old age, then went to the restaurant to take a look, and then returned home.

Surprisingly, Li Jiajia, who had just gone to work, came back at some point and sat on the sofa with a righteous intent.

"Don't go to work?" Chen Feng was puzzled.

"It's not Zhou Mei!" Li Jiajia bit her silver teeth, her little face full of anger: "A villain, I went there early in the morning and asked for trouble. I resigned in anger!"

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

"Okay, OK!" Li Jiajia waved her hand and asked her to stop, and shook her head indifferently: "Don't think too much, I don't want to do it there anymore!"

Chen Feng thought for a while and suggested: "Why don't you go and help me manage the restaurant. I usually have limited time to accompany Xiaoyu, and the restaurant just needs a trustworthy person to take charge!"

"Manage the restaurant?"

When Li Jiajia heard this, she glared at Chen Feng in disbelief.

"You just trust me?"

Yipinxuan Restaurant is worth as much as several million, and she is in vain, which makes her feel flattered.

"Do you think you are not well managed?" Chen Feng asked with a light smile.

"How is that possible? I am an all-round talented woman!" Li Jiajia snorted, and then her little face collapsed: "I am indeed afraid that I am not competent!"

"Anyway, it's given by someone else, and if it goes bankrupt, you'll return it!" Chen Feng shook his head lightly, as if he didn't care about this property at all.

This is indeed the case. In his eyes, millions of industries are just a drop in the bucket.

Li Jiajia is a good girl. She didn't care about his identity and setbacks and took in their siblings. Now she even lost her job.

If you manage Yipinxuan restaurant, just treat it as a reward! If you manage it, give it to her. It doesn’t matter if you go bankrupt, just treat it as a favor!

However, in Li Jiajia's ears, this sentence had a derogatory meaning, which made her extremely unwilling to accept it.

"What's going on or not? I will take this job and let you see my ability!"

...

After confirming the management of the restaurant, Li Jiajia did not stay for a long time and immediately left home and rushed over.

Chen Feng was a hand-off manager and was free. He prepared some medicines and stewed them on low heat. When he returned to the room, he closed his eyes cross-legged.

In the afternoon, Qin Yuying from Jishitang suddenly called.

"Mr. Chen, you just took over the clinic and many employees have never seen it. Why don't you find a place to gather tonight and get to know each other?"

Although the little girl is young, she is very thoughtful and considers things very thoughtful.

"Okay!"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment and agreed.

The clinic is the foundation of its future career. It is necessary to meet the employees below and get familiar with them.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and called Li Jiajia again, asking her to call the staff in the restaurant.

Since we are going to have a party, let’s get together.

The place for the party is called Jinyue Hotel, which was arranged by Mr. Qin.

When I rushed there in the evening, Chen Feng realized that this place was still the venue for Master Lin.

Master Lin Wu attached great importance to their gathering here, and directly arranged a group of senior officials in the Supreme Private Room No. 888.

The other employees were also treated solemnly, which led to speculations on who was so generous to make the Lin family value it so much.

Introduction, courteousness and toast are standard for parties, and Chen Feng, as the protagonist, was overwhelmed with it.

After three rounds of drinking, he couldn't stand it. He found an excuse to leave the private room and prepare to come out for some breath.

"ah!"

As soon as he left the private room, Chen Feng was caught off guard and collided with a waitress who happened to pass by.

The other party screamed and fell to the ground. The tray in his hand flew out along with the dishes.

Seeing this, Chen Feng instinctively stepped forward and grabbed the tray in time, turned to look at the waitress with apologized face.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

The girl covered her ankles with her hands, her face full of pain and a little more angry.

But after seeing Chen Feng's appearance clearly, she forced her anger down.

She had just met this young man, even the bosses, Mr. Lin Wu and Mr. Qin, were with him personally, and she could not offend him.

"No...it's okay!"

The girl endured the pain from her ankle and struggled to stand up, but she failed after trying several times.

"I'll take a look!"

Chen Feng put the tray aside and grabbed the girl's ankle without saying a word and saw that it was already red and swollen.

"It must be a sprain! Don't move first, I'm a doctor, I'll treat you!"

Before the other party could react, his palm was already covered in the wound.

"Oh, you..."

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her feet. At this time, a cool feeling suddenly spread out from the wound, and the pain disappeared most of the time, which made her immediately give up the movement of resistance.

Isn’t this guy so cold to be with those big guys? How could he be so gentle?

Seeing Chen Feng lowering his head and massage seriously, the little girl's heart couldn't help but jumped wildly.

"Okay, there may be a little pain. It will be fine if you wake up tomorrow morning!"

After kneading for about half a minute, Chen Feng stopped and spoke.

"Thank you!" The girl tried to move her ankle, and it turned out that it didn't hurt inside, but her skin was slightly hot.

This is too magical, right? It is impossible to improve in a few days if you twist it.

"What are you grateful for? If I hadn't been rash, you wouldn't have been hurt!" Chen Feng reached out and helped him up, and picked up the tray by the way: "You go down and have a rest. Which room does this dish come from? I'll deliver it for you!"

"How can this be..." the girl said to refuse.

"It's just a little effort! Say it!" Chen Feng's gentle tone was unquestionable.

"No. 666!" The girl felt a little warm and she said the room number obediently.

"Okay, go and rest!"

Chen Feng immediately took the plate and went to Room No. 666.
Chapter completed!