Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 139 Buying an Electric Wheelchair

As soon as Zhang Yan returned to the company, he called a meeting. A group of executives were also prepared to see which way the wind was blowing. If Zhang Yan could never stand up again this time, then they would become more active.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan, who was attending the meeting in a wheelchair yesterday, stood up on his own with the help of crutches after the wheelchair was pushed to the door of the meeting room today, and was able to walk to his seat.

Did Zhang Yan take some magic medicine overnight?

There is no magic pill. It's just that they wear portable protective gear inside their suit pants that they can't see, and the drip they get in the morning also has analgesic and anti-inflammatory ingredients.

After Zhang Yan sat down, he looked at the executives who were still standing and said, "Sit down, everyone." He naturally guessed what everyone was standing and looking at.

He deliberately let Su Boding spread the news that Zhang Yan's leg was injured again on the project site. Su Boding naturally did not take the initiative to say it, but just asked his secretary Xiao Zhu and other colleagues to chat about it.

Yesterday, when Su Boding was working in other departments, he received a call from Aunt Liu. He went to the men's restroom downstairs and told the person on the other end of the phone about his leg injury in detail.

There was no need to worry about those quick-witted people going to the construction site to inquire about this matter. There had indeed been a safety accident at the construction site, and Zhang Yan went to deal with it immediately, and then came back with a leg injury.

If only one employee was injured, they would naturally deal with it perfunctorily, but Zhang Yan was also injured, so the matter would not end well. No matter who was pushed out, someone had to be held responsible for this matter.

Zhang Yan also took the opportunity to give those cunning guys a warning.

"Regarding the safety accident of this resort project, I proposed revisions yesterday. I have read the revised version this morning and there are still many areas that need to be improved. I hope that all departments will seize the time to communicate and come up with a better plan and submit it to my office tomorrow morning."

Not satisfied yet?

The executives from various departments below couldn't help but sigh that it would be difficult to fool them this time and it looked like they would have to work overtime all night again.

Su Boding also saw Zhang Yan's purpose in changing the meeting time. He held a short meeting at noon so that each department could make adjustments to their work in the afternoon based on the content of the meeting. If they could not finish the work during the day, they could continue working at night.

Zhang Yan now has his own time at night. He no longer has to listen to those old men talking on and on. In the past, these old men would talk on and on for two or three hours.

"Next, let's look at the quarterly summary. Which department should start first?"

Zhang Yan only gave each department ten minutes to make a work report and left five minutes for discussion, greatly compressing the meeting time, but the work content only increased.

Su Boding sat aside and took notes of the meeting, which further confirmed Zhang Yan's character as a capitalist. As expected, successful people are masters of time planning.

After the meeting, Zhang Yan walked back to his wheelchair and let Su Boding push him back to the office.

I thought that this floor, besides the general manager's office and Subodin's general assistant's office, there were also the conference room and reception room, as well as Xiao Zhu who was guarding the door.

When Subodin inevitably has to go out, he can't let Xiao Zhu, a little girl, push him.

Zhang Yan called Xiao Tang and said, "Go buy an electric wheelchair for me to use in the company. Remember to buy a nice-looking one."

Zhang Yan finally felt sorry for Su Boding, remembering that he had more than just Su Boding as his assistant, he also had Xiao Tang, a driver. Anyway, Xiao Tang was sitting in the logistics department now, drinking tea and playing games.

Zhang Yan felt relieved to let Xiao Tang do the buying. In terms of machinery, Xiao Tang's experience was much better than Su Boding's, but there was one thing Zhang Yan was not sure about, which was Xiao Tang's aesthetic taste.

Zhang Yan emphasized that it had to be good-looking, which puzzled Xiao Tang. How can a wheelchair be divided into good-looking and not good-looking? Doesn’t it just have four wheels, a few buttons, and a steering rod?

Although Xiao Tang doesn't know much about the elderly market, he usually watches movies, TV and short videos while sitting there waiting to be called.

Xiao Tang remembered that there was an old man using an electric wheelchair in a movie. It was a science fiction movie about the future. Since this prop appeared in the crew, no matter whether it was customized or mass-produced, it was right that there was such a thing.

Since it is a science fiction film, the product is definitely the leading technology in the current market. The price is not a problem, the main thing is that it is high-end. As for the appearance, at most you can ask the manufacturer to customize a style that the boss likes.

Xiao Tang immediately took out his mobile phone and started searching. He found the manufacturer of the wheelchair and saw that the address was in the next city.

Xiao Tang sent a message to Zhang Yan, "Mr. Zhang, I'm going to buy a wheelchair. If I don't come back and need a car, please contact Su Boding."

The journey only takes two hours by highway, but Xiao Tang managed to reach the destination in just one and a half hours at a speed of 120 mph. If it weren't for the speed limit, he could have gone even faster. Well, he didn't drive Zhang Yan's new car, but chose a G-Class from Zhang Yan's car collection and set off.

Volvo is indeed safe, but it does affect Xiao Tang's performance. Anyway, Zhang Yan is not here, so safety does not have to be the top priority. The G-Class is more spacious and more bold.

When Xiao Tang arrived at the other company, he slapped his work ID in front of the front desk and said he was looking for someone in the sales department to buy a wheelchair.

The girl at the front desk had never seen anyone come to buy a wheelchair like this. You can just go to the store to buy a wheelchair. Is this person coming to purchase for the nursing home?

After taking the work ID and looking at it, she found out that she was from the Logistics Department of Tiangong Group. Although she didn't understand why the handsome guy from the Logistics Department came to buy the wheelchair instead of the Purchasing Department, she still knew about the Tiangong Group. It was a nationally famous and leading enterprise.

The girl quickly called the sales department, and after hanging up, she took Xiao Tang to the reception room to rest. "Have some tea first, the sales department will be here soon."

When the sales department heard that it was someone from Tiangong Group, they thought that Tiangong Group wanted to expand its business territory and cooperate with them in medical devices. Coincidentally, the sales manager was also in the company, so the manager came to receive them in person.

"Hello, I'm the sales manager. My last name is Li. May I know your name, sir?" As expected of a senior executive, this old man looks cunning.

"Just call me Xiao Tang." Xiao Tang took a sip of tea and ignored Manager Li's handshake gesture.

"Mr. Tang, I wonder how many wheelchairs your company wants to purchase and in what quantities? Or does your company want to develop deeper cooperation?" Manager Li was not sure of Xiao Tang's thoughts and could only test them.

"It's not that troublesome. I'm here just to choose a wheelchair for Mr. Zhang. My only requirement is that it must be easy to use, safe and beautiful." Xiao Tang also went straight to the point.

Is that a request? It's three!

The Zhang family is headed by Mr. Zhang from top to bottom. Which Mr. Zhang wants to use this?

Manager Li was confused, but was too embarrassed to ask too directly.

"Mr. Zhang is old, so it would be much more convenient for him to travel with an electric wheelchair." Manager Li could only think about the old man. If he was wrong, it would be easy to make up for it.

"It's not used by the old man, but by his grandson Zhang Yan."

Zhang Yan? How come he is in a wheelchair at such a young age? He didn't dare to ask about this matter, so he asked the young people below to find out.