"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Please bring my sincerest apologies to Mr. Zhuang."
The soft voice of the woman has a thin cry, and the heart-stirring hoarseness is added through the phone. The beauty is still a beauty when she cries, but the female secretary who answers the phone feels that her head is going to explode. She frowned. , asked sharply, "You said you want to refuse now?"
Omg! Omg!
When did third-tier starlets dare to reject Mr. Zhuang? !
The secretary stood in front of the office door tremblingly, and didn't push the door open until a low "hmm" came from inside.
The most famous building in the city center, the biggest owner of this building is sitting in front of her.
The secretary lowered her eyes and stared at the floor, "Boss, Miss Limber just called, and she... rejected you."
After a few breaths of silence, Zhuang Feiyu signed the document in his hand, speaking in a cold voice, "Reject me?"
The secretary was cautious, and could not help but blame the ignorant starlet in his heart, "Yes, she said that she has met true love, so she can only refuse you rudely."
Zhuang Feiyu stood up, walked to the window overlooking the scenery of City A, sneered, "It's just a small matter, don't tell me next time."
It's just a pity for those familiar eyes.
Zhuang Feiyu, the diamond king who everyone in city A wants to get in touch with, is handsome, wealthy, mature and charming.
The secretary was puzzled. If she hadn't been reading dramas on the desk that day, the boss would not have seen this third-tier star. What was Miss Lin Boer thinking? She was the first woman the boss called to invite her. True love, what kind of true love can make her abandon fame and wealth
Zhuang Feiyu's black eyes retracted from the air, "Prepare to attend with me at night."
"Yes."
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the spacious box, Boss Wang greeted Zhuang Feiyu with a smile. He exchanged warm greetings, arranged his seat next to his daughter, and said meaningfully: "My little girl was still there before. I've been thinking about you all the time!"
Zhuang Feiyu raised his lips and reached out to take the wine glass handed over by the secretary, "Miss Wang, long time no see."
Ms. Wang nodded restlessly, she didn't look like she was talking about him every day, "Mr. Zhuang, hello."
Her expression struggled, looking at Zhuang Feiyu's hesitant expression, it seemed that there was something unspeakable, "Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang?"
Zhuang Fei casually glanced at Ms. Wang from the corner of her eye, and Ms. Wang's heart skipped a beat, but the impulse still made her say, "Is the Fourth Hospital in City A a property under your name?"
Zhuang Feiyu answered the wrong question, "Miss Wang is interested in this hospital?"
Miss Wang bit her red lip and nodded.
"Secretary," Zhuang Feiyu put down his wine glass, "put that hospital under Miss Wang's name."
Ms. Wang's eyes widened in surprise, and she waved her hands in a panic, "No, no, no..." Then, as if remembering something, she swallowed the words of refusal, "Then, I thank you very much, Mr. Zhuang, I still have money in City X." A few villas, you—"
Zhuang Feiyu stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture, "It's just a small matter."
Miss Wang looked at him gratefully, her eyes were pure and completely devoid of the mixed admiration from the last time they met. Zhuang Feiyu didn't miss this change, and he remained indifferent to it.
Zhuang Feiyu's age can be regarded as young among this group of business owners with big bellies and bald heads. He has always been regarded by Boss Wang as a son-in-law who rides the dragon, maybe he is not alone.
In short, when Ms. Wang expressed exhaustion and wanted to leave early, Boss Wang begged Zhuang Feiyu to take Ms. Wang home. Zhuang Feiyu agreed. He put on a suit jacket and took Ms. Wang out.
Ms. Wang had an embarrassing expression. She sat in the co-pilot silently, and waited for Zhuang Feiyu to start the car before explaining the direction of her home to Zhuang Feiyu.
Zhuang Feiyu has never used a driver, saying that a man's character can be seen from his driving, so Zhuang Feiyu must be the kind of person who is not to please, he is too rational and ruthless.
Ms. Wang endured for a few minutes before she spoke, "Mr. Zhuang, can you, can you take me to the Fourth Hospital?"
Zhuang Feiyu turned around when he heard the words, "Miss Wang is not feeling well?"
Ms. Wang looked in the direction of the road, her face involuntarily showing a bit of anticipation, she nodded subtly, "I feel a little uncomfortable, don't worry."
The Fourth Hospital was not far away, and Ms. Wang stopped her excitement. She thanked Zhuang Feiyu first, but when she wanted to get off the car, she saw a figure coming out of the hospital.
Miss Wang's expression turned cold, "It's this woman again."
Zhuang Feiyu followed, frowning slightly, familiar. It seemed to be the star surnamed Lin who rejected him before. This star's appearance did not poke Zhuang Feiyu's cold heart, but her face Those eyes always give him a feeling of deja vu.
Ms. Wang's expression was obviously wrong, but Zhuang Feiyu didn't intend to delve into it. He hid the perfunctory in his heart and asked considerately, "Most of the doctors have already left work. Are you sure Ms. Wang wants to see a doctor here?"
Miss Wang blushed, "It's enough to have a doctor on night shift."
Zhuang Feiyu nodded and started the car. Based on the last courtesy, he planned to leave after Ms. Wang entered the hospital. Ms. Wang seemed to be so nervous that she completely forgot that there was a car behind her. The lipstick and blush that I have used are indeed a bit pale.
Zhuang Feiyu watched her walk into the hospital quickly, and drove forward, and happened to see the female star who was walking forward, and he could hear the slightest sob when passing her, "Zong... refuse..."
The corners of Zhuang Feiyu's mouth sank, but such a pair of eyes were used for crying.
spoil.
The next day was a rest day, Zhuang Feiyu arrived at the airport early.
He was still in a black suit, which made him tall and handsome. He waited at the exit with a blank expression. Guan Haoyu saw him at the first sight when he came out.
"Hey, old friend!"
Guan Haoyu opened his arms enthusiastically, Zhuang Feiyu turned and left, "Follow me."
Guan Haoyu pursed his lips, and limped behind him. Zhuang Feiyu noticed something was wrong with him, frowned and stopped, "What's wrong with you?"
Guan Haoyu spread his hands, "I became a child's hero on the plane."
Zhuang Feiyu didn't let go of his frowning eyebrows until he got in the car. He was about to take Guan Haoyu to the hospital, but he couldn't help thinking of the No. 4 Hospital that he gave to Miss Wang yesterday, and he drove there by accident.
Although the Fourth Hospital is small in scale, the service is very good. The enthusiastic but not annoying nurses led them into the ward, "I'll call the doctor right away."
Zhuang Feiyu, "Let the best doctor here come."
After the nurse listened to his words, the warm and polite smile before suddenly turned cold, "Okay."
Guan Haoyu rubbed his head and smiled foolishly, "Brother Zhuang, I'm fine, oh! By the way, my mother asked me to bring you the glutinous rice balls she made!"
Zhuang Feiyu sat on the side in silence, closed his eyes, and put on an attitude of refusing to talk.
Soon, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and a deep voice sounded, "Which one is the patient?"
Zhuang Feiyu opened his eyes and looked up.
This is an extremely young doctor. He has black shorts. He is knocking on the door with a handsome face at this time. The white coat on his body does not give him the slightest angelic aura, but looks like a vicious thief.
Before Zhuang Feiyu saw it clearly, he had already identified who was the patient, and walked up to Guan Haoyu and squatted down vigorously, "Which side?"
Guan Haoyu looked down at the doctor, as if he didn't hear the question.
Zhuang Feiyu walked behind the doctor, "Left leg."
Walked in and could still smell nicotine on this doctor, what a horrible doctor.
Guan Haoyu was awakened by Zhuang Feiyu's voice, and a thin blush floated across his wheat-colored face.
Zong Yuan stretched out his hand to roll up the patient's left trouser leg, and talked to him calmly, "The voice is very nice."
He didn't even notice who was talking.
"..." Zhuang Feiyu was in a delicate mood, he paused, "Thank you."
Zong Yuan, "You're welcome."
He checked Guan Haoyu's left leg, "Is it hurt today?"
Guan Haoyu scratched his face and said embarrassedly, "I got hurt an hour ago."
"Huh?" Zong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he realized that it was the patient's voice. Cough, it was a bit awkward.
Just at this moment, the nurse brought tools, and after Zong Yuan sterilized, he simply cleaned Guan Haoyu's wound. The nurse watched Zong Yuan's movements with flushed cheeks, handed things to him from time to time, and asked him questions, but Guan Haoyu wanted to talk But he couldn't get it out of his mouth.
Zong Yuan quickly dealt with it, "I'll change the medicine the day after tomorrow."
He got up, looked at Guan Haoyu's unreliable look, turned his head to look at another person in the ward, "Sir, may I explain the precautions to you?"
Zhuang Feiyu could see the doctor clearly.
He has a handsome face that is very attractive to women, and the raised eyebrows are also attractive at this time. Zhuang Feiyu finally knows why Guan Haoyu will blush when asked—this doctor, he can't help but look at him with a pair of eyes. forgetting eyes.
Once again, it gave Zhuang Feiyu a strong feeling of deja vu.
Zhuang Zhicheng Steel Feiyu looked down at his badge, "Zong Yuan?"
Such a pity for such eyes.
It didn't even grow on a woman's face.
Zong Yuan, "Yes, you can come to me directly for changing your medicine the day after tomorrow."
Guan Haoyu saw that he turned around and left, and hurriedly called to him, "Doctor! Can you give me a contact information?"
Zong Yuan pretended not to hear, since this person would not run out to chase him anyway.
After all, the world is really wrong.
Zong Yuan took a step back to avoid the cup of hot water spilled by the little surgical nurse blushing, "Be careful."
The little surgical nurse looked at him affectionately, "Doctor Zong, shall we have dinner together tonight?"
"Doctor Zong!"
A female voice sounded in surprise in the distance, Zong Yuan sighed, and turned to face the person who was running quickly, "Miss Lin, I already said last night that I have a lover."
When Zhuang Feiyu and Guan Haoyu came out, they saw the scene of their conversation.
Lin Boer's mournful expression paused, and she hid behind Zong Yuan tremblingly, pointing at Zhuang Feiyu and said, "That's him...he's that boss."
Zong Yuan glanced at Zhuang Feiyu in surprise, then glanced up and down, "Is this the fat boss you said was persecuting you?"
It's funny.
Zhuang Feiyu's eyes dimmed.
The author has something to say: Zhuang Feiyu: I am honest.
Later, it is really fragrant.