Urban Super Medical Saint-Chapter 690 - 689 I’ve Kindly Warned You Just Now [Fifth Update, Request for Votes]

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The leaders of both teams came prepared to brown-nose the senior leader's children, hence they arrived with a purpose and naturally did not have any pleasant expressions to offer to the office director of Qinglan Cosmetics Company who came out to receive them.

"Team leader Xing, didn't we just have a fire safety inspection recently?" the office director said, seeing everyone wearing stern faces and sensing an unfriendly atmosphere which made him feel anxious, although he still kept a smile on his face.

"That was a routine check, this one is a surprise inspection!" Team leader Xing said with a stern face.

"It's the same from our side at the Health Department." said a middle-aged man wearing glasses, looking quite scholarly, as he pushed his glasses up, his expression cold.

Right after the words of the man with glasses fell, an Audi car hurriedly drove into the company's gate, and from the car stepped out a commanding man.

"Same my ass!" Zheng Zijie, rushing over, was already holding back his anger. Just as his car arrived at Qinglan Cosmetics, seeing the posture of the people from the Fire Department and Health Department, his temper flared up explosively, along with a burst of coarse words.

Zheng Zijie, being the Deputy Governor and the Head of the Public Security Department, who often appeared in newspapers and on television, and since the Fire Department was managed by the Public Security Department, both the Fire Department's Team leader Xing and the middle-aged man from the Health Department, who were also leaders in their own right, naturally recognized Zheng Zijie. Seeing him arriving furiously, they uncontrollably quivered.

"Zheng, Governor Zheng!" the two men said, tremblingly greeted him.

"Very good! All of you, very good! Now get back and wait to be investigated!" Zheng Zijie glanced at the two men, his face ashen, then turned to the office director and asked, "Where is the chairman's office? Take me there at once."

"Yes, Governor Zheng, please," the office director replied, feeling as refreshed as though he had drunk chilled bayberry juice on a hot June day.

With the office director leading the way and Zheng Zijie following him with a still furious expression.

Seeing this, the two junior leaders from the Health Department and Fire Department attempted to catch up to explain themselves but were already blocked by Zheng Zijie's secretary.

"Didn't you hear what Governor Zheng said? Now get back all of you!" the secretary said coldly.

"But…" the two junior leaders thought to themselves, crying inside, this time they really had made a blunder.

"There is no but." the secretary interrupted emotionlessly.

The two junior leaders who had an air of authority just a moment ago lost all their spirit in front of the secretary, their faces crestfallen as they waved to their subordinates and all got into their cars, then sped away from the Qinglan Cosmetics company compound.

Inside the car, Team leader Xing and the middle-aged man from the Health Department hurriedly made calls to Zheng Qingli and Yang Zhonghui.

At this moment, they naturally pinned their hopes on these two individuals.

In the chairman's office, both Zheng Qingli and Yang Zhonghui, upon hearing their cell phones ring in the quiet office which seemed especially piercing, almost had their hearts leap out of their throats in fear of angering Ge Dongxu.

The two, with trembling hands, took out their phones and seeing it was the people they had contacted before, didn't even think before hanging up immediately.

At that time, they were like clay Buddha crossing the river, unable to save even themselves, let alone care about the life and death of others.

In the car, Captain Xing and the bespectacled junior leader saw Zheng Qingli and Yang Zhonghui disconnect their phones and were so frustrated they almost smashed their devices.

Damn it!

As Captain Xing and the bespectacled junior leader were about to smash their phones in frustration, Zheng Zijie knocked on the Chairman's office door.

As the door opened, Zheng Zijie saw his sweaty nephew and Yang Zhonghui standing to one side, and Park Yu-ji lying on the ground, clutching his knees, biting his lips, and drenched in cold sweat.

However, Zheng Zijie's gaze merely swept over them briefly before settling on Ge Dongxu, his expression turning serious all of a sudden.

"Director Zheng, hello," Ge Dongxu said as he got up to greet Zheng Zijie who had entered.

He still addressed Zheng Zijie by his former title.

"Director Ge, hello." Zheng Zijie stepped forward and shook hands with Ge Dongxu tightly, then pointed to Park Yu-ji on the floor and asked with a puzzled look, "This is…?"

"Uncle, this is Park Yu-ji, the president of Korea's Hexi Cosmetics, whose grandfather is Piao Tianchang, the chairman of Xianxing Group. Hexi Cosmetics is also a subsidiary of Xianxing Group." When his uncle arrived, Zheng Qingli, although terrified, managed to regain some courage and explained when his uncle inquired.

Even though Zheng Zijie had already figured out that the man on the floor was Korean and likely someone significant, he hadn't expected him to have such a notable background, and was quite startled.

"Correct, Governor Zheng, I must lodge a serious protest and report against you. This man just abused and beat me, breaking both my legs! Is this how your government in Jiangnan Province treats foreign guests? We are here to invest! I demand that you arrest him immediately! I will definitely report this to our embassy and hold a press conference to publicize Jiangnan Province's mistreatment of investors," Park Yu-ji exclaimed, spotting Zheng Qingli's uncle like he had found a patron and savior, momentarily forgetting the pain and even Ge Dongxu's prior warning, he pointed at Ge Dongxu vociferously.

Park Yu-ji was well aware of the weight of the Vice Governor and Director of the Public Security Department in Jiangnan Province, and he was sure that with Zheng Zijie present, Ge Dongxu wouldn't dare make a move on him!

Zheng Qingli and Yang Zhonghui thought the same, and seeing Park Yu-ji vociferously complaining, they looked at Zheng Zijie with anticipation, imagining Zheng Zijie's sudden outrage and subsequent fury towards Ge Dongxu.

However, the result disappointed them all. Zheng Zijie did not explode in anger, nor did he blame Ge Dongxu. Instead, he cast a disdainful glance at Park Yu-ji, and Ge Dongxu, under the frightened gazes of Zheng Qingli and Yang Zhonghui, simply smiled faintly, showing his neat and white teeth, and then approached Park Yu-ji.

"What, what are you doing?" Park Yu-ji shrieked in horror as he saw Ge Dongxu approaching him.

"I just realized you, your grandfather, and your brother are all the same—you won't shed a tear without seeing a coffin, won't turn back until you hit the wall! I had already kindly warned you not to shout or speak recklessly, yet you didn't listen. What a pity," Ge Dongxu shook his head, lifted his foot, and stepped down on Park Yu-ji's left hand.

"Crack!" a sound, the left hand broke.

"Ah, my hand, my hand, it's broken, broken!" Park Yu-ji screamed in agony, while Zheng Qingli and Yang Zhonghui, seeing Ge Dongxu's action in front of Director Zheng, their legs went weak, and they almost fell to the ground.