Chapter 91

Before Ye Bufan could speak, Xie Donglin became unhappy.

Although he was not clear about the relationship between these people, he knew that defaming Ye Bufan was definitely not acceptable. He said, "It's just that Little Ye doesn't want to do it. If Little Ye were willing to be the dean, I would immediately give the position to him."

"Really putting on a good show, aren't you?" Sun Xiaotong burst out laughing. "Ye Bufan, the actors you hired are quite good. It seems you really consider yourself the dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

"So you hired some stooges. I thought it was impossible for someone so young to become the honorary dean of Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital..."

"Young people really don't know how to behave. Why not do something decent instead of resorting to such underhanded tactics..."

"The old man really played his part well. It looks like the money wasn't wasted..."

Just as these people were mocking him with their various comments, Sun Xiaotong's uncle suddenly stood up, his face agitated. "Dean Xie, how did you come here?"

He had only eaten with Xie Donglin once before, and after careful recognition, he confirmed that this was indeed the dean of Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Xie Donglin asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Dean Xie, you must have forgotten. I'm Zhao Quan. A few days ago, I invited you to dinner through Doctor Ma..."

"Oh!" Xie Donglin immediately recognized him by his bald head. "I remember now. You wanted to apply for the ambulance driver position, but unfortunately, there were no openings."

Zhao Quan said with a fawning expression, "Yes, that's me, Dean Xie."

"Since you know Little Ye, why didn't you say so earlier? With Little Ye's connection, you can choose any position in our hospital, not just the ambulance driver."

Xie Donglin continued, "How about this? Our logistics supervisor just retired. You can come and take the position for a few days, and I'll adjust it to a better one later."

"No need, no need, this position is already great."

Zhao Quan was overjoyed. He had failed to get the driver position a few days ago, but now he was suddenly the logistics supervisor of the hospital.

Everyone knew that the logistics position was a lucrative one, something people would beg for, and he had unexpectedly landed this plum job.

Xie Donglin seemed a bit uneasy, worried that Ye Bufan might be dissatisfied. He turned and asked, "Dean Ye, do you think this arrangement is okay?"

Ye Bufan replied coolly, "No need, I don't know him well."

"Oh! You don't know him, then forget it."

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Upon hearing Ye Bufan's words, Xie Donglin's smile vanished, and he immediately rescinded his decision.

Seeing the bird in hand about to fly away, Zhao Quan quickly called out, "No, Dean Xie, I'm friends with Doctor Ma. If you let me be the logistics supervisor, I will definitely repay you..."

"Doctor Ma? He doesn't have that much influence."

Xie Donglin sensed that the atmosphere was off and turned to Ye Bufan, saying, "Dean Ye, you're busy. I'll take my leave."

With that, he turned and walked out of the private room, leaving everyone in the room stunned.

The contrast was too great. Just a moment ago, he was talking about taking money to arrange a job, but now that Ye Bufan was the dean of Jiangnan Hospital, Zhao Quan's job was entirely at his discretion.

Just by Ye Bufan's word, Xie Donglin could make Zhao Quan the logistics supervisor, and just by Ye Bufan's word, the position was instantly ruined.

Sun Xiaotong stood there like a wooden statue, unable to believe what was happening.

The poor guy she had always looked down upon had suddenly become the honorary dean of Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, with such great power. What was going on?

After a moment of silence, Sun Xiaotong's mother was the first to recover, angrily shouting at Ye Bufan, "What's wrong with you?

My brother just found a good job, and you ruined it. What's your intention?"

Sun Xiaotong's father added, "At least you were classmates with Xiaotong. It's just a matter of saying a word. Why be so ruthless?"

Zhao Quan also shouted angrily, "I was just about to help you find a job, and you're such an ungrateful wolf!"

Ye Bufan sneered, "First, I never asked you to find me a job. Second, you wanted 200,000 yuan to help me. Third, I don't know you well."

Sun Xiaotong said, "Ye Bufan, how do you talk to your elders? Do you really think being an honorary dean makes you so great?"

Zhao Quan chimed in, "Exactly, an honorary dean is just a title. What's so great about it? Can you earn more than our Xiaotong?"

Sun Xiaotong's mother said arrogantly, "Impossible. Xiaotong earns 20,000 yuan a month."

"Oh, I earn 50,000 yuan a month."

Ye Bufan said, holding up the appointment letter.

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Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

The appointment letter clearly stated that he didn't need to go to the hospital to work and would still earn 50,000 yuan a month. It was a job like a god's.

"So what if you earn 50,000 yuan a month? How many years will it take you to buy a house in Jiangnan City?"

It was Sun Xiaotong's cousin, Zhao Zeping, who spoke. He said, "I just bought a house in Jiangnan Huayuan for 2 million yuan. It would take you... at least three or four years..."

His voice grew softer as he spoke, realizing that with Ye Bufan's salary, it would take him only three or four years to buy a house like his.

He had struggled for 20 years and still had a mortgage to pay off.

The house had always been his capital for boasting, but today, he had inadvertently embarrassed himself.

Sun Xiaotong's mother, however, didn't notice this and said arrogantly, "Did you hear that? Even though you have a good job now, so what? You still don't have a house or a car!

With your conditions, you don't meet our Xiaotong's requirements at all."

Saying this, she straightened her back, seemingly regaining her sense of superiority over Ye Bufan.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged man who looked like a butler walked in.

Ye Bufan turned to see that it was He Zhong, the head butler of the He family.

Seeing him, He Zhong said respectfully, "Doctor Ye, are you available to speak now?"

Ye Bufan replied, "Speak, what's the matter?"

"Doctor Ye, my master has prepared a house for you. The property procedures were just completed today. Knowing you were here, he sent me to deliver it."

He Zhong handed over the property deed and a set of keys, saying, "Doctor Ye, the house is in Yunding Mountain Villa, number 1 villa."

Sun Xiaotong's mother felt a burning sensation on her face. She had just mocked him for not having a house, and now someone had immediately delivered one.

However, she quickly realized that she had never heard of this neighborhood, so it couldn't be that good.

She said, "What's Yunding Mountain Villa? It must be a second-rate place. I've never heard of it, and it definitely can't compare to Zeping's Jiangnan Huayuan!"