Romantic Medical Immortal

"Before the new employees are in place, all products will be produced in limited quantities, with quality being the top priority."

After speaking, Yang Cheng turned to look at Kong Lingwen and said softly, "Lin Wen, what do you think?"

"I agree."

Kong Lingwen’s lips curved into a smile. She had been worried about the company’s future development, but with Yang Cheng in charge, she felt more at ease.

The two exchanged a knowing smile, and she raised her eyes to look at the other executives, speaking with a firm tone, "What General Manager Yang means is what I mean. From today onwards, Chenling Pharmaceutical must establish a strict quality management system, and any unqualified products are not allowed to leave the factory."

"Director Wang is responsible for the factory’s product quality issues, and recruitment and staff training are entrusted to Manager Zhang."

Wang Baojie was taken aback for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Rest assured, General Manager Kong, I will handle it well!"

...

As night fell, the neon lights of Zhonghai City lit up in succession, enveloping the whole city in a scene of extravagance and debauchery.

In ’Night Color,’ the most luxurious bar in the city center, the deafening music almost seemed to blow off the roof. In the center of the dance floor, provocatively dressed lead dancers twisted their snake-like waists, eliciting whistles from the crowd below.

In a corner booth, Gong Yu slumped on a leather sofa, surrounded by empty bottles. His face was flushed, his eyes were unfocused, clearly having drunk quite a lot.

"Brother Yu, you’ve been hiding at home for several days now. You finally came out today, why are you still so downcast?"

A slick young man beside him leaned over, smiling as he handed him a glass of wine.

"Get lost!"

Gong Yu pushed the glass away, spilling the wine across the table. With red eyes, he cursed, "Are you trying to disgust me on purpose? I lost so much face that day, and you dare to bring it up!"

"It’s my fault, Brother Yu, don’t be angry."

The man slapped himself twice and sat a little further away, not daring to say another word.

Another young man in a floral shirt picked up a glass and laughed, "Brother Yu, don’t be angry. Who hasn’t had a moment of embarrassment? Come, come, drink up! We’re here to cheer you up today!"

"Yeah, Brother Yu, that guy Yang Cheng, we’ll deal with him sooner or later!"

The others chimed in with agreement.

Gong Yu gritted his teeth, Yang Cheng’s face flashing in his mind, along with that day in the bar when he was publicly humiliated. His anger flared up instantly.

"Yang Cheng! I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

He downed a glass of alcohol abruptly, the liquor running down his lips and staining his brand-name shirt, but he was oblivious.

"Brother Yu, I heard that Yang Cheng recently started a pharmaceutical company, something called Chenling Pharmaceutical. Should we find someone to..."

The floral shirt man leaned over, lowering his voice as he made a throat-slitting gesture.

Gong Yu’s eyes flashed fiercely, but he quickly shook his head, "No, my dad said that the Gong Group has an important project right now, and I’m not to cause trouble recently."

"Then what do we do? Just let it go?"

The floral shirt man asked indignantly.

Gong Yu sneered, "How could I just let it go? I’ve never endured such humiliation since I was a kid! Once I find an opportunity, I’ll make sure he dies a horrible death!"

"Brother Yu, revenge is a dish best served cold. That country bumpkin daring to clash with you is really asking for it! Let’s not mention him today. I prepared a gift for you!"

The floral shirt guy clapped his hands, and the room’s door was pushed open. Five scantily clad, curvy women swayed their hips as they entered, smiling obsequiously.

Before they entered, the manager had informed them that these were the rich offspring, and hooking up with any one of them would mean a lifetime free of worries, especially the one sitting in the center who was the eldest son of the Gong Family.

The Gong Family’s status in Zhonghai was renowned. If they could carry Young Master Gong’s child, it would mean an instant rise to the top.

The manager signaled for the five women to line up, striking seductive poses. The fabric clung tightly to their voluptuous chests, revealing enticing cleavage, and with alluring gazes, they stared straight at Gong Yu.

Gong Yu glanced up, feeling dissatisfied; they were common and vulgar, unlike Wang Rui who exuded natural seduction that could arouse a man just by looking at her figure.

However, since he hadn’t been with a woman for many days, he needed to indulge a bit now that he was out. So he raised his hand and pointed at a woman who looked passably pleasing to the eye.

The woman was delighted, shyly walking up to Gong Yu, who pulled her into his arms.

The remaining four women were also chosen by the other young masters and stayed within the room.

The manager put on a flattering smile, whispering a reminder, "Xiaodie, serve Young Master Gong well!"

Xiaodie nodded repeatedly, pride all over her face. Being chosen among the five indicated that she was the best. Tonight, she must use all her skills to serve Young Master Gong. As long as he was satisfied, he wouldn’t be able to do without her.

"Young Master Gong, let me feed you some wine!"

Xiaodie said coquettishly, holding a glass of wine to Gong Yu’s lips.

Though this woman was nowhere near Wang Rui, her figure was alluring, particularly the two full globes at her chest that caught the eye. They would surely mesmerize when swaying in bed.

Gong Yu smiled and drank the glass of wine, his large hand forcefully kneading her chest.

"Ah..."

Xiaodie gasped. She was actually in pain from the rough handling but dared not show it, so she could only pretend to be moaning in pleasure.

The other young masters in the booth became intimate with the accompanying women, hugging and kissing them, with one even going straight to the act.

Affected by the lewd sounds around him and the stimulation of the alcohol, Gong Yu immediately reacted, hugging Xiaodie and kissing her, roughly tearing down the cloth at her chest to reveal her large, plump bosom.

"Young Master Gong, I don’t want others to see. Can we go somewhere else?"

Xiaodie whispered, her eyes filled with affection and shyness.

Having mingled in this circle for years, she had long figured out what men were thinking. Saying this almost always got the desired response, and even if it didn’t, men wouldn’t get angry.

Once at the hotel, she’d use her special skills to make Young Master Gong feel ecstatic.

Gong Yu paused and glanced around. Several men were already engaged with naked women, making the room a chaotic and licentious scene, akin to beasts.

Though he didn’t mind watching others’ intimate acts, he resented others seeing him, because he wasn’t notably strong in that area and being seen would be a laughingstock.

"Alright! Come with me to the hotel, tonight I’m going to ravage you!"

Gong Yu squeezed her buttocks hard, staggering as he stood up and walked toward the door.

Seeing him about to leave, the floral shirt guy quickly tried to persuade him to stay, "Brother Yu, just do it here. Once we’re done, we can continue drinking!"