Hong Kong Variety Show: Let you eat melons, eat melons on your sister-in-law

Chapter 242 "242" The Problem of Mingxin Hospital
Guan Shanhai was not satisfied with Lin Yao's answer, but after thinking about it, he realized that Lin Yao did not need to stay in Hong Kong to compete with him for this small business. Given Lin Yao's wealth, it was simply not worth it.

So Guan Shanhai asked curiously, "After you take down Johnny Wang, what direction do you plan to take?"

Lin Yao said with a smile, "I'm planning to start a small business in Southeast Asia!"

Guan Shanhai nodded: "That's true. I heard your security company is doing very well. You'll get involved in this industry sooner or later!"

"Then it's settled. We'll divide the work on Johnny Wang's matter. You'll be in charge of the strikes, and I'll handle the cleanup. What do you think?"

"No problem!" Lin Yao said with a smile, "I love working with professionals!"

"Then once we get back, I'll get ready to take action!"

Guan Shanhai nodded: "I'll be in charge of targeting his sales channels!"

"I heard he has a guy with a mustache who poached him from my side. I'll have someone take care of him!"

Lin Yao immediately laughed. This was the temperament of a veteran arms dealer, and Lin Yao liked it very much.

After the two reached an agreement, Lin Yao got up and took his leave.

Guan Shanhai's subordinate, A Lang, asked curiously, "Uncle Hai, what kind of business did you discuss with this guy?"

"You'll find out later!" Guan Shanhai smiled and said, "A Lang, I have something I need you to do."

"What are your orders, Uncle Hai!" A Lang said directly to Guan Shan Hai without hesitation.

Guan Shanhai took a drag of his cigarette and said calmly, "Little Mustache is switching jobs to work for Johnny Wang. That guy has a lot of my clients, and I don't want him to be alive. You understand what I mean?"

Ah Lang nodded: "I understand!"

"Then go ahead and do it!" Guan Shanhai said directly. "This guy goes to the library every Saturday. I'll have someone put the guy in the library for you. Let's get this over with quickly!"

……

On Lin Yao's side, Bao Deng had been staying at Mingxin Hospital.

After reporting to Lin Yao, Johnny Wang was not seen coming out again.

After Lin Yao arrived, Bao Deng immediately said, "Boss, there are a lot of shady characters in Mingxin Hospital. We can't make a move! It would be too easy to alert them!"

Lin Yao said coldly, "Damn, turning a hospital morgue into an armory, what a brilliant idea!"

"But don't rush. Let's take control of the key people first. Don't touch the armory for now!"

Bao Deng immediately laughed: "I understand, boss!"

Lin Yao wasn't going to be foolish enough to tackle this tough nut himself. Johnny Wang, that bastard, dared to build an armory in this place; it must be heavily guarded.

Lin Yao planned to sell this information directly to the Japanese from the Kamikaze Society, and then let them take advantage of it.

Lin Yao would only step in to clean up the mess when the two had fought to the point of mutual destruction.

However, before that, Lin Yao had to deal with the parasites at Mingxin Hospital.

After all, this hospital was supported by his own charitable foundation.

Lin Yao didn't want his charity foundation's reputation to be ruined when something happened at Mingxin Hospital.

So, deal with the corrupt officials first to ignite public opinion, and then lure the Japanese to storm the armory.

……

Although Mingxin Hospital is a private hospital, it provides free medical care to some poor patients and offers a certain level of maternal and child health care to some families with limited means, thanks to the support of a charitable foundation.

This is not good news for the hospital's senior management.

Simply put, they want the money from the charitable foundation, but these poor patients don't want to take it.

Therefore, they will find other ways to generate revenue for the hospital.

For example, secretly selling prohibited drugs, such as cough syrup and drugs containing ephedrine.

Then there was the matter of secretly "renting out" the hospital's morgue.

These are among the revenue-generating methods that the senior management of Mingxin Hospital often boasts about.

For example, several vice presidents and some finance staff in the hospital are making a fortune.

In any case, the hospital director was completely kept in the dark by his subordinates and knew nothing about it.

In the afternoon, when it was time to leave work, several senior executives from the company came to the underground parking lot to prepare to drive home.

But as soon as they got on the bus, they discovered that there was someone in the back seat.

By the time they realized what was happening, they had already been knocked unconscious by the electric shock.

When they regained consciousness, they found themselves in a room.

Seeing the familiar figures around them, they all panicked.

"What's going on?"

"Old Zheng, what are you doing here!"

"Xiao Liu, you're here too?"

"What is this place?"

"Damn it, let us out!"

"anyone there?"

The group panicked on the spot, making a racket that gave everyone a headache.    
Bao Deng led his underlings into the room in a bad mood, grabbed a stick and started hitting them.

They beat these office workers until they were screaming in pain.

"Damn it, this noise is driving me crazy!" Bao Deng said coldly.

After being severely beaten, these people finally behaved themselves a lot.

Bao Deng sat down abruptly and said coldly, "Do you know why I called you here today? Think carefully before answering my question!"

Upon hearing Bao Deng's words, the expressions of the group changed drastically.

They're all in cahoots, how could they not know what they've done?

However, at this moment, none of them spoke.

Bao Deng chuckled and said, "You two are quite in sync. I'll answer for you then!"

"You've made quite a bit of money selling cough syrup and ephedrine lately, haven't you! I never imagined you guys would actually rent out the hospital morgue to someone to store weapons. You guys are pretty creative!"

Upon hearing that Bao Deng seemed to have this information, the faces of the group turned pale.

No matter which of these crimes is exposed, they will all be locked up in jail for life.

So one of the vice deans quickly said ingratiatingly, "Brother, we don't know who hired you. Let's talk this out. You name a number, and we'll chip in for you, okay?"

"Tsk, judging from your tone, you've really made quite a bit of money, huh?" Bao Deng said with amusement. "No wonder you've all bought new cars, and some of you have even bought apartments!"

Bao Deng stood up, walked up to the vice dean, and said with a smile, "However, it seems that all this money was made with our boss's money, right? You dare to embezzle funds from the charity foundation? You have some nerve!"

Upon hearing that Bao Deng wasn't extorting money, they became even more flustered.

There must be some misunderstanding here!

"We didn't embezzle any money from the charity fund!"

Bao Deng said calmly, "Whether you have it or not, write down everything you've embezzled during this period, and how you embezzled it!"

As he spoke, Bao Deng immediately had someone bring him paper and pen.

But none of them moved; what they wrote down would become evidence.

Deng had anticipated this situation, and with a cold laugh, he had someone bring him a baseball bat.

Then he struck one of the vice deans on the head.

The movements and postures are just like playing baseball.

The blow struck the vice-president directly in the temple, causing the middle-aged vice-president to fall straight down without uttering a sound.

Judging from the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, it was beyond saving.

Everyone shuddered at the sight.

They took one down in one go, that was terrifying!

Bao Deng had the body removed, then, holding a blood-stained baseball bat, continued, "Our boss originally said he was going to just beat you parasites to death, but considering that some of you weren't so greedy, we're going to give you a chance!"

"If you can't seize this opportunity, don't blame me for taking action myself!"

Upon hearing Bao Deng's words, several finance staff members were the first to lose their composure.

They only took a small portion, and even if it gets exposed, the worst that can happen is that they'll only serve a few years in prison.

If they were killed here, they would be the most wronged.

So the accountants immediately brought paper and pens and began to record everything in detail.

As for the remaining two vice deans, they were extremely nervous at this moment.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Bao Deng smash another stick into one of the people's forehead.

Although he wasn't killed outright, the vice-dean was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground in agony.

The remaining vice dean didn't dare to delay and immediately picked up a pen and paper to write it down.

After getting what he wanted, Bao Deng went to the office of Jianghu Media and handed it over to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao glanced at it and snorted coldly, saying, "Notify Zhuo Yu to investigate the charity foundation, and also call Yang Siwen over here."

Soon Yang Siwen arrived at Lin Yao's office. Seeing Lin Yao's displeased expression, she immediately pulled Fang Siwei along.

After all, Lin Yao rarely gets angry, but when he does, it's a big deal.

It's more appropriate to adopt a top-down perspective right now.

After all, who in the entire media company doesn't know about Fang Siwei's relationship with Lin Yao?

Seeing the two of them walk in, Lin Yao handed the documents he had compiled to Yang Siwen and said, "Take a look. Xiao Wei is here too, so you two prepare a special report!"

"This!" Yang Siwen and Fang Siwei were shocked when they saw the information in the document: "This is a huge scandal!"

Lin Yao sneered, "Yeah, it's a big news story created by a hospital under my charity foundation, damn it!"

Just then, Zhuo Yu called: "Boss, I've read the document you faxed. My suggestion is to hold a press conference immediately to express our stance to the public!"

"The things we discovered ourselves and the things that were exposed are completely different concepts!"

“I understand!” Lin Yao nodded. “I’ll have Yang Siwen cooperate with you to minimize the impact of this matter on our foundation!”

"Boss, I don't understand, why not just suppress it?" Zhuo Yu asked, somewhat puzzled.

Logically, suppressing this matter would minimize its impact.

Lin Yao said somewhat irritably, "Because Mingxin Hospital is about to do something big, we're just preparing in advance!"

(End of this chapter)