Diao Si becomes a rich man and rewards the cold female teacher at the beginning

Longsheng Group, President's Office.

Xu Yan'er was on the phone, and suddenly her voice rose several decibels unconsciously.

"Really... OK, please arrange it as soon as possible... OK, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yan'er rubbed the root of her nose, and her face showed fatigue.

After a moment, Xu Yan'er forced herself to be energetic and picked up the internal phone on the table, "Come in."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Come in."

President's secretary Hao Yue pushed the door open, stood opposite Xu Yan'er, and respectfully called out, "Mr. Xu."

"I have to go to the hospital at noon today, and then postpone all the schedules before 3 pm. Those that can't be postponed will be postponed to later."

"Okay, Mr. Xu." Secretary Hao Yue, standing opposite the huge desk, hurriedly took out her mobile phone and made changes to the schedule.

Xu Yan'er's beautiful eyes fixed for a moment, and then asked, "What has my second uncle done recently?"

Hao Yue immediately replied, "Vice President Xu has been contacting several other small shareholders recently, and there seems to be some progress."

Xu Yan'er said helplessly, "My second uncle is really unstable. The old man hasn't died yet, but he has started to jump up and down.

Hao Yue hesitated for a while and said, "President, there is something else that is very strange. President Xu has been deliberately suppressing Bohai Construction, which has cooperated with the group for several years, and has made many moves in secret."

Xu Yan'er frowned slightly, "Why does my second uncle target Bohai Construction?"

"I don't know about these yet." Hao Yue asked, "Do you want to pay attention to this matter?"

Xu Yan'er thought for a while, "Forget it, let him go. You don't have to accompany me at noon, let Lao He wait for me downstairs at 11:30."

"Okay. "After waiting for a while, seeing that Xu Yan'er didn't say anything else, Hao Yue left the office.

Xu Yan'er turned and looked out the window. She liked this location on the 28th floor very much. She felt like she was looking down on everyone. Standing here, it seemed that the whole world was in her hands.

However, with the death of Grandpa, it seemed that Longsheng Group was also becoming less stable.

…

After He Fei left, Zhao Xiaonian was in no mood to eat breakfast alone.

Took out his mobile phone and checked some information about secondary immunodeficiency on it.

Immunodeficiency is a lifelong disease, which means that the human body lacks antibodies or cellular immunity. It can only be relieved by drug treatment to relieve symptoms and delay the disease.

The resistance of the immune-deficient human body is very low, even a small amount of pathogens The body may also cause serious infection. According to the nature of immunodeficiency, it can be divided into three categories: humoral immunodeficiency, cellular immunodeficiency, and combined immunodeficiency.

Congenital immunodeficiency diseases mostly occur in infants and young children, while secondary immunodeficiency diseases can occur at any age. They usually cannot heal themselves and lack effective treatment methods.

It can be said that the treatment of immunodeficiency is a bottomless pit. Ordinary families with this disease cannot afford it financially. Even a petty-bourgeois family like He Fei can't hold on for a few years.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaonian thought of the medical reward that the system seemed to give him after counterattacking He Fei last night, and he called in his consciousness.

"System, do I have any rewards that I haven't received?"

[Ding: The host completes a 100% complete counterattack on the target He Fei and obtains a special counterattack reward-Chinese medicine (proficient level)]

[Do you want to receive it? ]

Sure enough!

"Receive it. "

[Received successfully. Rewards begin to be distributed]

As the system sounded, Zhao Xiaonian felt a huge amount of knowledge flooding into his mind like a tide, and slowly merged with his memory, and finally became a part of his memory.

During the whole process, Zhao Xiaonian was like an old monk in meditation, motionless.

Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed as vast as the ocean.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Xiaonian, who was sweating profusely, slowly regained his clarity, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid air, "It seems that He Fei's brother's illness can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. "

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaonian turned around and followed him out of the villa without saying a word.

…

The First Hospital is the best hospital in Lingzhou, and accordingly, many people come for medical treatment every day. When there are more people, there are more cars. As long as it is the normal working hours of the hospital every day, this area is a disaster area of ​​traffic congestion.

Especially now that it is morning, the traffic problem is even more serious.

Zhao Xiaonian drove the Ferrari 812 and found a parking lot closest to the hospital under the guidance of the navigation.

The reason why he didn't drive the car to the hospital's parking lot was because it was congested more than 200 meters away from the hospital. And with so many cars, the hospital's parking lot was naturally full.

So, Zhao Xiaonian listened to the advice of the navigation.

After getting off the car, becauseZhao Xiaonian was not very familiar with the area, so he switched the navigation to walking mode and continued walking towards the First Hospital.

The navigation provided Zhao Xiaonian with a shortcut. He could get there quickly by passing through an old alley, which was at least 5 minutes faster than walking on the main road.

Although it was called an alley, it was actually an older residential area. Many residents were sitting under the eaves around the alley chatting with their neighbors.

"Beep!" Suddenly, a car horn sounded behind him.

Because the distance was very close, the horn suddenly sounded, which scared Zhao Xiaonian so much that he almost dropped his phone.

Turning around, a black Rolls-Royce was behind him.

Looking at his side, there was enough space for the car to pass safely, but Zhao Xiaonian couldn't understand why the car had to give way.

"Beep!" The driver pressed the horn twice impatiently.

Through the front windshield, Zhao Xiaonian saw the driver in a suit waving at him impatiently, asking him to pull over.

Zhao Xiaonian was furious. I've already pulled over, isn't that enough? Do you want me to stick to the wall?

He turned his head and ignored the driver.

Beep~beep~!

The car behind honked again.

This made Zhao Xiaonian angry, and he didn't even pull over, and walked directly to the middle of the alley with two big steps.

Damn, there's space for you to move, but you insist on honking, thinking that driving is awesome, right?

OK, then drive the car and walk slowly with me.

Beep~beep~!

The Rolls-Royce saw that Zhao Xiaonian not only had no intention of giving way, but was driving slowly in the traffic jam. A few more whistles sounded.

Zhao Xiaonian was too lazy to pay attention to such people, and continued to move forward along the navigation instructions with peace of mind.

"Lao He, what's going on?"

In the Rolls-Royce, Xu Yan'er, who was reading information, heard the horn, raised her head, and asked the driver with some dissatisfaction.

Seeing his boss's unhappy face, Lao He hurriedly explained: "Boss Xu, someone is deliberately blocking the road."

Xu Yan'er raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."