Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

In the department, there was a bang.

Cheng Boran stood up from the chair and put his hands on the table.

The water glass vibrated, and the water inside swung open.

"who are you!"

Cheng Boran asked sternly, it was another strange call, but only one person called from abroad.

The other party was cautious and careful, and would call from another number every time he called, for fear that someone would find out his details.

"I am your nobleman, without me, you would have died long ago."

A deep voice came from the phone, as if asking for credit.

Cheng Boran clenched his hands into fists, fortunately there was no one in the department during the lunch break, otherwise he would have been shocked to see Cheng Boran like this.

Cheng Boran is usually gentle with others and never loses his temper. When a gentle person loses his temper suddenly, it will definitely scare people.

"Great man? Heh, I don't need a noble man who is shy and afraid to show his face."

Cheng Boran said unhappily, this person has been pestering him for several days, he couldn't even sleep well, and was worried all day long.

"No need? Then if you let the police know what you did to Cheng Fanghe, you don't care?"

The man on the phone asked teasingly, and when he mentioned his uncle, Cheng Boran grabbed his phone and looked left and right at the ophthalmology department.

"How much do you really know!"

His expression was tense, his voice was lowered, and his mood was much better than before.

"All."

These two words made Cheng Boran unable to sit on the chair, and almost dropped the phone in his hand.

Sweat ran down his forehead, but he felt hot even though it was winter, and Cheng Boran couldn't breathe as if the surrounding air seemed to be thinner.

Nervous, more like a patient than a doctor.

A laugh came from the phone: "Don't worry, since I've helped you so many times, I won't let you die easily, provided you listen to me."

When he said the last sentence, the man emphasized his tone, and Cheng Boran trembled, only feeling cold.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor, and I can't help you with anything."

Cheng Boran pushed his eyes to pretend to be calm, and his heart was already panicked.

He is just a doctor who has graduated a few years ago. It is definitely not a simple person who can immediately know that Fu Yuhan is investigating him and still know so many things. It is impossible for him to do what he wants to do.

"Ordinary doctors can't do what Dr. Cheng and you do. You can take the position of attending brain doctor in only five years. Some people may not be able to sit in this position even after ten years of hard work."

The man praised him, but Cheng Boran sounded like he was mocking him.

His face turned cold, and he snorted: "What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to find a way to sneak into Ye's house and help me get something."

"The Ye family?"

Cheng Boran raised his eyebrows.

Ye family?Another one went to the Ye family.

What is the relationship between this person and the Ye family?

"The place where Ye Hexiong lived before, and then put that thing..."

Cheng Boran listened carefully to the man's instructions.

There was a beeping sound from the phone.

Cheng Boran put down his cell phone, and let out a sigh of relief, but he was about to collapse during this conversation.

This man is not ordinary.

But he couldn't disobey him, if he disobeyed his great future would be ruined and even Liu Shiyao would look down on him.

After all, his hands were already filthy.

How many times did he think of it when he saw blood on his hands.

That was the knot in his heart, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Doctor Cheng, haven't you eaten yet?"

The nurse came in, saw Cheng Boran leaning on the chair and asked.

"Here, I called you in the dining hall. It should suit your taste."

The nurse put the lunch box in front of Cheng Boran, and Cheng Boran looked at the pink lunch box thoughtfully: "Thank you."

"Thank you, you usually give us all the delicious food you want. If you want to say thank you, Ying Ai, we thank you."

"Coli is so lucky to have such a handsome guy as Dr. Cheng. He eats different fruits every day."

the nurse joked.

Although doctors cannot accept things from patients, they can accept things from colleagues.

Just Cheng Boran fascinated the nurses in the hospital. Every day, different people brought fruit or candy, and Cheng Boran even shared things with them. She was just reciprocating.

"Don't make fun of me. Prepare for the operation in the afternoon. Don't wait for something to go wrong."

Cheng Boran returned to his original appearance.

"I just heard from the director that the condition of the patients undergoing surgery in the afternoon seems to be very serious. Other hospitals dare not perform this surgery, but our hospital will follow up. I heard that two attending doctors have been arranged, one is you, the other is Yao Yue, You are the master and his deputy."

The nurse gossiped.

Those who are sent to other hospitals dare not do anything, the situation must be serious.

"Then it must be because the family is rich. Otherwise, can the dean agree to this?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful."

The nurse pointed to the wall and reminded Cheng Boran that walls have ears.

Cheng Boran opened the lunch box, picked up disposable chopsticks and ate.

While eating, I looked at the information of the patients who will undergo surgery in the afternoon.

"65 years old, brain cancer?"

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Young's
Ye Ling looked coldly at the lazy woman in front of her.

Zhang Xiaolai fiddled with his hands.

"Ye Ling, do you think my new nails look good today?"

Zhang Xiaolai asked ostentatiously, playing around in front of Ye Ling, as if he wanted to hear compliments from others.

"Good-looking, as good-looking as you, Mrs. Yang, and a good match."

Ye Ling said perfunctorily, opened the design draft and handed it to Zhang Xiaolai.

"Mrs. Yang, please see if there is anything that needs to be changed in the design draft. If there is no problem, then finalize it according to this design draft."

She sent the design draft as an electronic document to Zhang Xiaolai, but Zhang Xiaolai asked to meet and talk in person. She didn't know what trick Zhang Xiaolai was trying to do.

"Since you want to talk about the business first, let's talk about the business first. I think this design draft is very problematic."

Zhang Xiaolai didn't tease Ye Ling either, and sat up straight.

He didn't even glance at the design draft Ye Ling handed over.

"I don't think this color match is very good, and there are too many lotus flowers. Isn't there a popular word called white lotus now? You have so many lotus flowers, and the wedding dress is white, I always feel that you are scolding me. "

Zhang Xiaolai said aggrievedly.

"If my husband sees it, he will definitely be angry. After all, no one can tolerate his lover being scolded as a white lotus."

Zhang Xiaolai continued.

Ye Ling looked at Zhang Xiaolai with coldness in his eyes.

"At the beginning, it was Mrs. Yang who said she wanted lotus flowers and the more the better."

"Hey, did I say that? I thought white lotus would look good with white at first, but now the more I look at it, the more ugly it becomes. Let's change it."

"Also, I don't like this veil either. I like a princess-like wedding dress with tails that drags the floor. Besides, I'm tall, so this veil really doesn't suit me."

"The color of the wedding dress should be beige. Pure white is too popular. My husband likes unique ones."

As Zhang Xiaolai spoke, Ye Ling looked at her coldly.

"Then Mrs. Zhao Yang means..."

Zhang Xiaolai made a list, and Ye Ling asked.

I saw the woman in front of me squinting and smiling, with malicious intentions.

The bright red lips parted slightly: "Redo."

Two words are easy to say, but they overturned Ye Ling's hard work and ideas in the past few days.

"what?"

Ye Ling frowned, thinking she had heard wrong.

The things she added were all what Zhang Xiaolai said she wanted, but now they are disliked to no avail.

It takes several days to draw a new one, and it takes a lot of effort to conceive the style.

If she could really draw a design draft by picking up a pen, she would definitely draw it, ten pictures would be fine.

"Redo, I don't think this wedding dress is my ideal wedding dress, and I don't think my husband will like it either."

Zhang Xiaolai leaned on the sofa and said with full momentum.

"Mrs. Yang, although the customer is God, isn't it too much for you?"

Ye Ling asked in a cold voice, Zhang Xiaolai chuckled, covering his stomach with his hands.

"Ye Ling, you are still as fierce as before. Women should be gentle and gentle, otherwise which man would want it?"

"You will say that I am a customer, so you should take my opinion to heart."

Zhang Xiaolai said without fear.

If she was Ye Ling's subordinate before, she would definitely be afraid, but now she is a customer, not her subordinate.

"I know you need this opportunity, you need to make your own name, I'm giving you a chance, you should thank me."

Zhang Xiaolai knew what Ye Ling needed most now, and needed a chance.

And now she is giving the opportunity to Ye Ling, if she gives up, it will be difficult to take another order next time.

"Then I really thank you."

Ye Ling smiled and brought back the design draft.

With a tear, tear off the design draft and throw it into the trash can.

The action is done in one go, without sloppy.

"I'll be back."

"I hope you can bring me a work that satisfies me next time, but now I really wonder how you got to be Director Ye in the first place, such a design draft is like a piece of shit, oh, I almost forgot about you Dad is Mr. Ye."

Zhang Xiaolai struck, saying that Ye Ling relied on Ye Hexiong as his backer.

"Whether it's true or not, it's none of your business."

Ye Ling replied coldly, and was not as polite to Zhang Xiaolai as before, so he turned and left.

Zhang Xiaolai smiled and glanced in the direction of the trash can.

Picked up the phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, Zhang Xiaolai looked aggrieved: "Manager Liu, your Fu's employees are not very good."

"What does Mrs. Yang mean?"

Liu Shiyao asked with raised eyebrows, but she was very patient.

"I just talked about the shortcomings of the wedding dress design draft. Your subordinates treated me rudely and said it was none of my business. Everyone is a gentleman. I can't say what she said."

"Fu's reputation is good, that's why I entrusted Fu to make the wedding dress. Manager Liu probably doesn't want to ruin Fu's reputation because of Ye Ling alone? Ye Ling's words today made me very disappointed in Fu. gone."

Zhang Xiaolai cried, and as smart as Liu Shiyao, he understood Zhang Xiaolai's meaning immediately.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Yang, I will have a good chat with Ye Ling."

"Manager Liu is really a smart man."

"Mrs. Yang said it so clearly, how could I not understand."

Liu Shiyao replied, Zhang Xiaolai smiled sweetly.

"Since Manager Liu understands, then I won't bother Manager Liu anymore. I'll leave this matter to you. Ye Ling's temper is still the same as before. If he continues like this, he might ruin his future."

"I see, thank you Mrs. Yang for reminding me."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Zhang Xiaolai fiddled with his hands again.