Chapter 90 15-year-old Maotai

Ye Bufan said, "No, I'm still studying at Jiangnan Medical University and haven't graduated yet."

"If you don't have this and you don't have that, how can you be worthy of our Xiaotong?" Sun Xiaotong's father said, "Do you know how excellent our Xiaotong is now? She is a sales supervisor at Qin's Group.

You've heard of Qin's Group, right? It's the largest jewelry group in Jiangnan City. Our Xiaotong's annual salary is over two to three hundred thousand."

After he finished speaking, the other relatives all nodded in agreement.

"Yes, this Young man's conditions are a bit poor…"

"Young man must work hard, otherwise he can't catch up with our Xiaotong…"

"They are both Young men, how can the gap be so big…?"

Sun Xiaotong's mother said, "How about this, since you've at least gone to university, her maternal uncle has many acquaintances in the medical industry. Today, you should show your appreciation.

As long as you make Xiaotong's maternal uncle happy, he can immediately get you into a Class A hospital for an internship, and finding a job after graduation will not be a problem at all."

Sun Xiaotong's maternal uncle was a bald Middle-aged Man, sitting beside them, his chin raised, with a look of arrogance.

"Young man, what is your major?"

Ye Bufan said, "I'm studying Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine, that's an unpopular major now, it's hard to find a job." Sun Xiaotong's maternal uncle said, "But luckily, you met me.

I'm sworn brothers with the attending physician at Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and even Dean Xie has drunk with me. As long as I speak for you, getting an internship there is no problem at all, and you can also work there after graduation."

Sun Xiaotong's mother said, "Young man, did you hear that? Hurry up and toast your maternal uncle. Your career will depend on him from now on."

Sun Xiaotong's father then said to the waiter, "Do you have 15-year-old maotai here?"

The waiter said, "Yes, sir, but the 15-year-old maotai is a bit more expensive."

"It doesn't matter if it's expensive. Getting a job is a lifelong matter, so we can't be stingy with the cost of this wine." He waved his hand, "Give me six bottles first."

Ye Bufan looked at the few people in front of him coldly, but did not speak.

Soon, the maotai was delivered. Sun Xiaotong said to him, "What are you still staring at? Hurry up and pour wine for your maternal uncle."

Ye Bufan said, "I don't have a habit of pouring wine for others, and I don't need others to find me a job."

"You Young man, it's one thing to be incompetent, but how can you

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not even understand basic social etiquette?"

Sun Xiaotong's father shook his head, seemingly very displeased. He picked up a bottle of wine, opened it with a pop, and poured a full glass for everyone present. Two bottles of maotai were already gone after this round.

"Come, let's have a toast first."

Sun Xiaotong's maternal uncle gestured for everyone to drink, and he himself drained his glass of wine, then smacked his lips and said, "Good wine. For the sake of this wine, I'll help you out.

How about this, you pay a 200,000 yuan operation fee, and I'll take care of the job for you."

Sun Xiaotong poked Ye Bufan, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and thank my maternal uncle."

Ye Bufan said, "No need, I don't need anyone's help with my job."

Hearing his words, Sun Xiaotong's father's Face darkened: "Young man, how can you be like this? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Do you think it's that easy to work in a hospital?

If it weren't for your maternal uncle's extensive connections and his relationship with the hospital, even if you offered 400,000 yuan, no one could help you."

Sun Xiaotong's mother put on a earnest expression: "Young man, it's hard for college students to find jobs now, and it's even harder for college students who study Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Don't feel bad about the 200,000 yuan. You need to have a long-term vision. Auntie tells you, this money is absolutely worth it."

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly. As a Legacy holder, how could he not see that these people were trying to scam him out of money under the guise of finding him a job.

Not to mention that he didn't need their help, even if he did, throwing money at them would be like throwing meat buns to a dog—it wouldn't have any effect.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sun Xiaotong's maternal uncle said, "Young man, do you think 200,000 yuan is a bit much?

How about this, you give me 100,000 yuan first, and I'll put aside my Face and try to talk to them again. Maybe it can still work out."

Ye Bufan said, "No need, I really don't need this job."

Sun Xiaotong's maternal uncle said with a pained expression, "Young man, why are you so unmotivated? You're about to graduate, shouldn't you be looking for a job? Otherwise, how will you be worthy of our Xiaotong in the future?"

Sun Xiaotong's father said, "Young man, although this is our first meeting, I still want to say a few words to you.

I know you might be a bit embarrassed because of low self-esteem, but people can't live for Face. Sometimes, you have to let go when you should, otherwise, you'll be the one who suffers in the end."

Sun Xiaotong's mother also said, "Young man, I heard from your mother that your family has a large restaurant

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Ah, you shouldn't be short of this 200,000 yuan, right? Sometimes, you have to invest when you should. Don't be stingy."

Sun Xiaotong said, "Mom, stop talking. Where does his family have a large restaurant? His mother sells steamed buns and only has a steamed bun shop.

He and I were high school classmates, so I know his family's situation very well.

He doesn't dare to let his maternal uncle arrange this job simply because he doesn't have money. His family was a low-income student during school, so how can he possibly come up with 200,000 yuan now?"

"To call a steamed bun shop a large restaurant, isn't that lying? It's truly infuriating. I'll have a drink to calm my Qi first."

Sun Xiaotong's father said, then drained the maotai in front of him.

Sun Xiaotong's maternal uncle said, "Young man, since your family's conditions aren't good, then you need to find a stable job even more. Otherwise, what will you do in the future?"

Seeing that this guy still wouldn't give up, Ye Bufan said, "I really don't need this job. Even if I did, if I wanted to enter Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, I wouldn't need anyone's help."

"Young man, can you be a bit more realistic? If you're not capable, just bravely say it. Why are you still boasting?"

"Your mother is just a steamed bun seller. I really don't know who gave you the courage to speak like that…"

"He's really full of hot air. Does he really think that anyone can get into Jiangnan City Central Hospital? That's a national Class A hospital. Without connections, don't even think about it…"

"Being poor doesn't matter, and being incompetent doesn't matter, the key is to have an aspiring heart…"

Just as everyone was criticizing Ye Bufan, the door suddenly opened, and Xie Donglin walked in from outside.

After entering, he scanned the room, then quickly fixed his gaze on Ye Bufan, approaching him with a beaming smile and saying, "Dr. Ye, I've come to deliver your letter of appointment."

As he spoke, he entered the private room, took out a large red letter of appointment, and presented it to Ye Bufan with both hands: "From today onwards, you are the Honorary Dean of our Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. When we meet again, I should call you Dean Ye."

Ye Bufan took the letter of appointment and said, "Dean Xie, thank you."

Everyone in the room looked on bewildered, not knowing what was happening.

Sun Xiaotong glanced at the letter of appointment, then said mockingly, "Ye Bufan, I really underestimated you. You've gone to great lengths to trick me into marriage.

You even got yourself an Honorary Dean title at Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Since you're making a fake certificate anyway, why didn't you just say you were the Dean? That would be much simpler and a one-step process!"