Evening.
County People's Hospital, fourth floor.
Leaning against his hospital bed, Dong Xuebin idly flipped through an economics book, skimming page after page as if he were recharging himself. After dealing with Xiang Daofa, he truly had nothing left to do. Being anxious and frustrated would do no good, so he could only patiently rest at the hospital and wait for the situation to change.
Ring, ring, ring. His phone rang.
"Hello, is this Director Dong?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end. "This is Park Yong-hee."
"Oh, President Park. Hello, hello." "A Director Jia just contacted me about the Investment Conference. What's going on?
I heard the person in charge of your Investment Conference has been replaced?" Dong Xuebin had already spoken with Park Yong-hee about the Investment Conference and worked out some of the specifics. So when someone else claiming to be in charge of the conference suddenly contacted him, Park Yong-hee sensed that something was off. "You're no longer in charge of investment promotion?"
Dong Xuebin sighed. "Something happened here. I'm temporarily no longer in charge."
"What happened?"
"It's the organization's arrangement. Heh, there's nothing I can do about it."
After a pause, Park Yong-hee said with mild emotion, "I'd always heard that the politics over there were complicated. Now it seems they're even worse than I imagined." He had some understanding of the Republic's system, and after hearing Dong Xuebin's words, he more or less understood what had happened.
Dong Xuebin felt somewhat bitter as well. This whole matter had truly angered him.
After chatting for a while, Park Yong-hee said, "I understand. I'll contact Director Jia about the Comprehensive Gymnasium project. Rest up properly. After you're discharged, I'm still waiting to compete with you."
"Sure, no problem."
After hanging up, Dong Xuebin coldly