The People's Hospital of Jinghua City is divided into two courtyards. The front is the clinic, and the back is the inpatient department.
People come and go in the clinic, full of the smell of disinfectant. Many patients have no beds and have to sleep in the corridor. In the corner was placed a large iron water tank with a striking piece of paper pasted on it: 50 cents of boiling water. In front of the water tank, a doctor-like person was sitting there with his thigh folded, playing games on his mobile phone with his head down.
Lin Wanyu frowned, "It costs money to even drink boiled water? Are public hospitals used for profit?" This is unbelievable to her who has been studying abroad since she was a child.
Luo Ye smiled, "Well, the people's hospital is the people. People like Fang Tianming must be living in the high-end ward at the back."
Lin Wanyu sighed, followed Luo Ye's footsteps, walked through the front hall, and entered the inpatient department.
At the information desk, a stylishly dressed young nurse was waiting for a colleague to change shifts. Seeing Luo Ye and Lin Wanyu approaching, they asked impatiently: "Who are you looking for?"
"Which room does Fang Tianming of Dingxin company live in?" Lin Wanyu asked politely.
"Fang Tianming?" The inpatient list is at the nurse's hand, but she doesn't want to check it. "Who knows which Fang Tianming is?"
Luo Ye cleverly changed the way of asking, "Which room did that bunch of people go to just now?"
"Oh, 302." The nurse lowered her head and murmured softly, "The old guy 302 has been visiting since last night."
Lin Wanyu didn't talk to the nurse anymore, turned around and walked up to the third floor with Luo Ye.
The door of Ward 302 was vacant, and there were several bursts of laughter from time to time. Lin Wanyu and Luo Ye looked at each other, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.
Lin Wanyu raised her wrist and wanted to knock on the door—
Luo Ye reached out and stopped her. "Do you want to know what you want to do?"
Lin Wanyu secretly took a breath and nodded, "Think about it clearly. Are you going to stop me?" If Luo Ye wouldn't let her do this, she would be obedient.
"No," Luo Ye said softly, "Since you have a clear idea, you don't need to knock on the door." With that, he pushed the door open.
The moment the door of the ward opened, Lin Wanyu seemed to suddenly enter the sunny garden from the cold cellar.
Two large French windows facing the wide hospital bed, Fang Tianming sat leaning on the bed. The cushions behind him were made of yellow silk, with exquisite embroidery and cumbersome patterns. His hospital gown was even more elegant and luxurious. , Exquisite workmanship.
This veteran of Shang Hai, who is more than half a hundred years old, was flushed at the moment, and was amused by the group of people around him with a laugh, completely unaware that the door had been opened.
Lin Wanyu was not in a hurry, she glanced across the ward, trying to distinguish each face. She warned herself that today was not to "catch people", but to "invite" Fang Tianming to resume his post.
Lin Wanyu has just taken over as the president, and the top priority is to stabilize the situation, but once Fang Tianming resigns from the post of Minister of the Interior Department, it will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions within the company. In Dingxin, only Fang Tianming could control the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and there were all his diehards carefully selected. Even if Lin Wanyu appoints a new Minister of Internal Affairs, he can only be a polished commander. If you want the Ministry of Internal Affairs to obey the order obediently, unless you use iron and blood to carry out a major cleaning-but in that case, the area involved is too wide, and it is likely to cause diehards to unite against her order. At that time, Fang Tianming will be hypocritical When he came out to speak for the "employees", Lin Wanyu could only hand over the position of president.
She knew that Fang Tianming was tricking, but she couldn't expose it to her face. This is the case in business warfare. Killing without seeing blood, fighting is conspiracy. If you fight, you will encroach, but if you fight, you will compromise. In this circle, everyone invaded and compromised at the same time. Even Lin Wanyu's father is no exception. Her father could go from being an unknown son-in-law of the Li family to the leading boss of Dingxin International. The tricks of strategy must definitely be superior to Fang Tianming and others.
If his father was still alive, I am afraid that ten Fang Tianming would not dare to make such a repetition-Lin Wanyu sighed slightly.
This time Fang Tianming pretended to be ill, definitely wanting more power, placing more diehard loyalties in key departments, and perhaps even wanting to completely lift Lin Wanyu. But Lin Wanyu didn't want to compromise too much. She wanted to get Dingxin back on track, but she didn't want Fang Tianming's power to expand too much.
What kind of result can be achieved depends on today’s secret fight—
She took a breath and stepped into the ward.
The scene in the senior ward is completely different from that seen in the medical department.
The clinic is like a dark and primitive place, with doctors aloof and patients with sad faces. Even in the early morning, the dim and suppressed light does not shine on the patient's face. In addition, the smell of disinfectant is suffocating, but it still can't conceal the smell of humidity and blood in the hospital. The patients who came to see the doctor were crowded with each other, while the doctors who were full of intestines stood in peace.
But the high-end ward is completely the opposite. There is almost no trace of a hospital, and it is even more luxurious than a five-star hotel. Entering the high-level ward is like coming to a bright and clear garden, the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and everyone’s face is filled with a bright smile—
The three people on the far left of the hospital bed are from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and are diehard Fang Tianming. The four people on the right are a little farther away from Fang Tianming, and their faces are all flattering. They should be ordinary executives who cannot get Fang Tianming's trust, but have sharpened their heads and want to go to the camp.
There was a thin young man sitting sideways on the head of the bed, and two people were also sitting on the seats next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. They seemed to have been here for a long time, but Lin Wanyu felt that they were not familiar with each other.
Lin Wanyu felt Luo Ye standing right behind him, and then walked towards the hospital bed.
The thick carpet sucked away the sound of her footsteps, until she appeared in front of Fang Tianming with a smile, the laughter in the ward stopped abruptly.
"Uncle Fang," she tried to keep smiling, "I heard that you are sick, I will come to see you."
"Lin, Lin..." The smile on Fang Tianming's face froze completely, and he couldn't react from the astonishment for a while. His foresight swept to Luo Ye behind Lin Wanyu, and Luo Ye was also staring at him. It's like a slowly flowing glacier. "President Lin..." He unexpectedly used the term "President" in a wicked manner.
"President Lin..." There was a whisper around the hospital bed. Several executives obviously took a half step back, for fear that Lin Wanyu would find out. They didn't bite the bullet and nod their heads until Lin Wanyu's calm eyes swept over them.
The two men in suits and leather shoes sitting by the window adjusted their sitting posture, while the thin man sitting on the bedside looked at Lin Wanyu in amazement.
The ward was filled with hidden anxiety, a kind of tension that was similar to fear.
This is very good, at least this start is very good-Lin Wanyu is fortunate that he walked in directly instead of knocking on the door. Although there is no way to deal with Fang Tianming, it is always a good thing to be able to take the initiative by surprise during a confrontation. The only thing that worries her is that Luo Ye's identity is just a bodyguard, and there is no way to speak in this situation.
Those company executives who came to visit Fang Tianming, smiled just now, and now all of them are pale. Although visiting their superiors is not an outrageous thing, it is now a sensitive period for the change of new rights. They have ghosts in their hearts, and they are afraid that Lin Wanyu will run into Fang Tianming.
"Uncle Fang," Lin Wanyu smiled softly, "They can call me President Lin. You are not allowed to call me like that. Just call me Wan Yu as before."
Fang Tianming opened his mouth, but made no sound. The fear of Luo Ye curled in his heart like a poisonous snake. Although Luo Ye didn't say a word, he still stared at him closely, making him terrified. He had experienced so many winds and waves, but he was still here in Lin Wanyu. The boat capsized in the stream.
Just when he didn't know what to do, the young man sitting on the bedside spoke first. "Wan Yu? You are Wan Yu? Lin Wanyu?" His voice was raised octave, and his voice was a bit piercing.
Lin Wanyu frowned slightly. She had noticed the young man sitting in the corner before. He seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember.
The young man said affectionately: "You don't recognize me? I am Fang Moran!" There was a sweet and greasy smell on his body, as if somewhere in his body was rotten, and his pale eyes flashed. Excited fanaticism.
"Fang Moran?" Lin Wanyu frowned, then blinked in surprise. How could she not remember that Fang Tianming had a son!
Fang Moran has a thin face, sharp eyes that resemble his father, and a thin mouth with almost invisible lips. At this moment, this unsteady face is full of salivation. color. "Haha, Wan Yu, it's really you! Look, it's really a big eighteen change. I remember you as the little girl who followed your cousin Li Yifeng when you were young and can only cry."
"Silent, don't be rude!" Fang Tianming finally slowed down, and his tone returned to his solemn and distant feeling.
Lin Wanyu smiled slightly. Fang Moran was right. When they were young, they often played together. At that time Fang Mo always bullied her, and Li Yifeng always beat Fang Moran and cried for her father and mother. After growing up, Lin Wanyu went to the United States. He heard that Fang Mo drunk and killed someone in a car. Fang Tianming spent a lot of money on this and finally settled the suffering, found someone to commit the crime, and sent his son to Australia to study—saying to study abroad. In fact, it's just trying to keep out of sight. Both the descendants of the Four King Kong and the dudes who like to have fun, Li Yifeng does not know how many times better than Fang Moran.
"So you have returned to China." Lin Wanyu said coldly.
"Yes," Fang Moran said with a grin: "I heard that my father had a stomach ailment, so he rushed back on a plane overnight. I didn't expect to meet you-you are so beautiful now." He couldn't bear it. He twitched his nose.
An imperceptible smile flashed from the corner of Luo Ye's mouth. He already knew how to deal with Fang Tianming-Lin Wanyu would win this secret fight.