Good Morning, Mr. President!

Although it was only a trivial matter, Tang Yan was too nervous, but for the moment, he felt extremely relieved.

She shook her head and slowly got out of the car. Led by Tang Yan, in full view, approached the Tangmen Group building. The staff greeted him respectfully and respectfully at the door. Tang Yan just gave a faint nod, and he could feel that almost everyone's eyes were quietly patrolling around her, looking.

"Young Master. Miss Tong." By the top floor, Jian Qing was already waiting at the elevator door. With a cautious look, "Young Master, customers are still waiting."

"Well, let him wait another ten minutes." Tang Yan said to Jian Qing, leading him to the office. When the secretary was working, he tapped on the table with his long finger, "Bring two ice packs. Also, let someone prepare a mobile phone and send it in immediately."

"Yes, young master." Miss Secretary promised, bending slightly, never looking up.

It wasn't until Tang Yue and Wu entered the office together that she kept looking inside. However, the curtain behind the large glass window was tightly closed, and no light could be seen, and nothing could be seen.

"What are you looking at? You don't have to bring the ice pack yet. When the young master urges you, you will be regretful." Looking back, he looked at Jian Qing again. "Assistant Jian, do you want to apply it on your face? It's been a long time. I don't see much swelling."

"..." Jian Qing was embarrassed, she finally waved her hand, and said in a righteous way: "My grandfather, patience. It is your girl's ability to apply your face."

"Xingle, then you can continue to be patient, I'll get the ice pack."

The secretary said, and ordered the assistant secretary to pick up the cell phone.

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Tang Yan rubbed her legs, took the newly bought mobile phone in her hand, refilled her phone card, and gave it to her.

柒 柒 Packed the phone in his bag and watched him, "Go ahead and leave me alone. I'll sit here for a while."

Tang Yan glanced at the time, "Well. There is a lounge over there, and I'm really bored. Go to bed. The computer can be used to play, the password is your birthday. If you need other help, find a secretary, she will outside."

"it is good."

Tang Yan touched her cheek. "Don't think about it alone."

When he soothed, the tip of his nose was dull pantothenic acid. Smiling, nodded and promised, "I see."

Under the circumstances that Jian Qing urged again, Tang Xuan left the office.

After taking the heavy door of the office, he glanced at Jian Qing, "You face this face, and seldom shake in front of her."

It saves her to remember slap back to slang last night, and asks carefully, she must be anxious with him.

Jian Qing felt particularly innocent and wronged. Wow, I have sacrificed myself so much, I haven't received a word of comfort, and now I'm too disgusted. I don't know what kind of sin he made in his last life.

"Yong Yong's number, give me."

Jian Qing regained her mind and handed another cell phone over. Tang Yan glanced at his face again, and finally said conscientiously: "You have to apply this face too."

When Jian Qing heard it, she was very upset. "Or else, you just give it two days off? It's really inconvenient for me to come and go in the company with such a face, the return rate is too high. It affects us Company image."

Tang Yan smiled fresh and vulgar, "According to you, then I don't use this company every day with this face?"

When it comes to the rate of return, the rate of return of the entire company's owners can't compare with the rate of return of his Tang Jun.

"..." Jian Qing was almost crying. The idea of ​​"with conscience" was completely accepted.

At this moment, Tang's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the screen and saw Tang and Song's number.

"Brother, I've just got the result of Yong Yong, and it's out."

"how is it?"

"Malignant tumor. I came back for surgery in the last two days. However, I made it clear that even if I had surgery, the results were not very optimistic. This disease has a very low survival rate. You better let the sister-in-law A little mentally prepared. "

Don't say "um".

"Tang and Song, the test tube exploded." At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly appeared in the earpiece.

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows. When did Tang and Song let a woman enter his laboratory?

"I warned you, don't touch me! Did it explode?"

"No."

"Hurry out?"

Tang Yan listened here without hanging up the phone. There was a rush. It took a while before Tang and Song's voice was heard, "Brother, I'll clean up here first, and talk later."

"Wait." Tang Yan asked, "Don't you say that you never hire a laboratory assistant?"

"This is not an assistant. It is my sister-in-law."

"... Which bitch?"

"Five brother's future wife, Mo Liangyan."

"How did she get to you?"

"It's a long story. Recently I was preparing a medical master's thesis and asked me for help. I think she can't complete her profession.

"Be patient, you won't have to go back and let your fifth brother train you."

It is estimated that there was a mess in the laboratory. Tang and Song were mad and mournful there and hung up the phone. Tang Yan remembered what was happening, found a closed place, and dialed Yong Yong's phone to go out.

"Hello, who is it?"

It wasn't Yong Yong who answered the phone, Tang Yan could hear Jiang Yan's voice. Maybe he had been notified of the specific condition of Wu Yong, and his tone was a little heavy.

"I'm looking for Director Xun." Tang Xuan's tone was kind.

Jiang Yan didn't know who he was, and when he said that, he just said, "Well, wait a moment."

She whispered something and yong yong. Tang Yan was here and couldn't hear it. Then, a brave and weary voice came out, "Who?"

He reported himself, "Tang Yan."

Upon hearing this voice, Yong Yong sat up from the bed. Only from his breath, Tang Yue felt brave and nervous. He said casually: "Secretary General, find somewhere your wife can't hear and talk to me."

Tang Tiao's tone, with a good sense of mind, made Yong Yong feel like a drum in his heart.

He supported his tired body, went to the balcony, and closed the door again.

"Whatever you say!" Wu Yong guilty, but bluffed in a strong tone. "If you want to be with You, I tell you, that's impossible! You are the murderer who killed You Heng Our uncle can never accept you! "

Tang Yan laughed slightly, seeming to laugh.

"Who is the murderer who killed your uncle's father? I think, all over the world, I'm afraid that no one knows better than your uncle."

Qi Yong took a breath.

"I want to check the information in your bureau. It's as easy as grasping it. Director Xie, or, let's reexamine the matter and check it again? It's better for you to explain.