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Chen Qi curled his lips: "The cinema is not owned by him, he just makes movies, but he is really rich if he is rich."

"Hey, how rich are you?"

"It is said that his personal assets exceed 10 billion U.S. dollars. If you include his family property, it is at least more than 30 billion U.S. dollars."

In 1989, the technology industry did not fully develop. Rich people were mainly concentrated in traditional businesses, such as energy, commerce, entertainment, etc.

Of course, the real invisible rich are still concentrated in the Wall Street capital market, but they are not made public.

"Damn, you big dog, you have so much money, this is more than our country's foreign exchange reserves. You are really rich as a country. No wonder your superiors pay so much attention to it. But it's a bit strange. I have only heard of people going to the United States for medical treatment before. This is the first time.

I heard that Americans come to China to seek medical treatment."

At the end of 1988, the country's foreign exchange reserves were only over 3 billion U.S. dollars. A rich man could defeat a country. It is not wrong to say that he is a tycoon.

Chen Qi thought to himself that it wouldn't work if they didn't come. Only he, a reborn person, could do this poem technique, and they had no other choice but to ask him.

"Uncle Guo, where should we put this ward? You also know that the conditions of our ward are too poor. This American must also have hemophilia. He is definitely a delicate sweet-scented osmanthus. If he is infected, it will cause trouble, and we will not be affected.

Did you harm the country?"

"Don't be scared, you unlucky child, the ward will be arranged in the cadre bed on the top floor of the inpatient department."

The characteristic of each hospital is that some cadre wards will be reserved for leaders to have a good rest environment when they are sick. Only by taking care of themselves and their talents can leaders serve the people better.

"Yes, the cadre ward is a good choice."

After the two discussed it, they waited until the afternoon and finally ushered in a motorcade.

A group of people from the government came here and were ready to receive the whole process, but the two hosts, Chen Qi and Guo Yuanhang, were squeezed out.

The fleet is very large, and there is an ambulance in the middle that is particularly obvious. It is said that this ambulance was specially transferred from Shanghai to Shanghai and is the most advanced emergency vehicle in the country.

As soon as the motorcade stopped, a young white man got out of the car.

This white guy spoke fluent Chinese. As soon as he got off the bus, he took out a dozen thick red envelopes from his bag, and then handed one to everyone he met:

"Sorry, sorry, I asked you to work overtime during the New Year. This is a little thought from our boss. Happy New Year, and good luck!"

The staff members who received the red envelopes were all very happy. Logically speaking, no one would dare to take them, but this was not the Chinese New Year, and the big leaders nearby also turned a blind eye.

Even Chen Qi received a red envelope, and I guess he regarded him as an ordinary staff member.

Chen Qi quietly opened it and took a look. He saw a piece of 100 US dollars in cash. Good guy, you are so generous. If you go to the bank to exchange currency, you can get at least 400 yuan back.

No wonder everyone smiled so exaggeratedly after receiving the red envelope, and their attitude became as friendly as possible, and they no longer looked like they were full of complaints before.

If you have money, you are an uncle.

Chen Qi didn't mind it, so he stuffed the red envelope directly into his pocket and took two photos. Each person would receive 100 US dollars. How could such a good thing be taken advantage of?

However, just this small red envelope gesture instantly gave Chen Qi a good impression of this rich American man.
Chapter completed!