The supreme master of the female president

After Jiang Xinyao finished the meeting, it was already twelve noon. When she walked out of the door of the meeting room, she found Yang Yitian standing tall and standing not far away, as if waiting for her.

"You've been standing here?" Jiang Xinyao raised her eyebrows and asked.

Yang Yitian nodded in response, Jiang Xinyao blinked her beautiful eyes, and told him to follow her back to the office.

Those high-level executives who had been scolded in the meeting room respectfully watched Jiang Xinyao leave, scolded her all over in their hearts with dejected faces, and then returned to their posts to formulate a cooperative marketing plan again, lest this year's Dividends are deducted.

"When do you want to go to the hospital?" Jiang Xinyao, who returned to the office, put the folder away, walked gracefully to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water for the first time, and put it in front of Yang Yitian and asked.

"If I say I want to go now, do you think it's okay?" Yang Yitian answered Jiang Xinyao half-jokingly, with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Jiang Xinyao hesitated for a while, finally nodded, and agreed to Yang Yitian's request: "It happens that I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I'll go with you."

Yang Yitian was a little surprised. He thought Jiang Xinyao would postpone it, but she didn't expect her to agree.

"Thank you, but I hope you will agree to one more request. When you get to the hospital, please don't reveal that I am your bodyguard in front of my sister. I don't want her to worry."

"Yes." Jiang Xinyao also wanted to know what kind of girl Yang Yitian cared about.

Ningjiang People's Hospital.

After Yang Yitian parked the car, he and Jiang Xinyao came to Yang Xuan's ward with a small bag of fresh mangoes.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yitian forced a warm smile and gently pushed open the door of the intensive care unit.

However, what Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao didn't expect was that Yang Xuan, who was pale and bloodless, was sitting weakly on the hospital bed, chatting and laughing with a beautiful woman in a long black dress.

"elder brother?"

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Yang Xuan immediately stopped talking with that beauty, and looked at Yang Yitian overjoyed. She never thought that the person she most wanted to see would actually appear in front of her eyes.

Yang Yitian showed a slight smile, walked to Yang Xuan's bed, gently touched her little head, and asked her how she was and if she felt unwell.

On the other hand, Jiang Xinyao stared at the beautiful woman unexpectedly, and asked with a puzzled frown, "Xiaoya, why are you here?"

"It's boring to be alone in the villa on vacation, so I came to see Brother Tian's sister! What's the matter?" Xiao Ya smiled sweetly with red lips like rose petals.

"Brother, who is this sister?"

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's cold and delicate face, Yang Xuan blinked curiously. When Xiao Ya came here as her brother's friend, she was surprised that her brother knew such a gorgeous beauty in a short time, let alone Said that now came a more beautiful woman.

"She is brother's friend, her name is Jiang Xinyao." Yang Yitian explained with a smile.

"Hello sister Xinyao!" Yang Xuan showed two small dimples, and her charming face made people want to hug her and love her. How Yang Yitian hoped that she would be a healthy girl and not have to endure the torture of illness.

"Well, hello." In front of the weak and weak Yang Xuan, Jiang Xinyao lost the arrogant and powerful glamorous queen, and shed the disguise of her appearance.

"Brother, you look so handsome in a suit today, I almost couldn't recognize you." Yang Xuan's eyes returned to Yang Yitian's body, no longer like the day when she first saw him, she couldn't control her emotional breakdown and cried out, Try to make yourself smile sweetly.

As Yang Xuan's elder brother, Yang Yitian couldn't see that she was hiding the fear and pain in her heart so as not to worry herself.

"The operation is five days away. Everything will be fine. You don't have to think too much. No matter what happens, I will definitely be with you." Yang Yitian sat on the hospital bed and put Yang Xuan's weak body , into his chest.

It was the first time for Jiang Xinyao to see such a gentle side of Yang Yitian, and the prejudice against him in her heart began to gradually dissipate unconsciously.

Xiao Ya has been in the hospital for a while, and she and Yang Xuan talked a lot in the ward. She felt an indescribable love and pity for this kind and pure girl, and she hated the unfairness of God, when other girls of the same age enjoyed a good life When she was in love with her, she had to suffer from this kind of tarsal maggot disease.

After staying in the ward for more than an hour, the female head nurse walked into the ward and seriously reminded: "Leukemia patients need to rest more. If there is nothing else important, please leave the family members for now."

"Brother, will you come tomorrow?" Yang Xuan's teary eyes, bit her pale lips, reluctantly raised her head, and looked at Yang Yitian with tears in her eyes.

Yang Yitian was silent, and when he was about to say something, Jiang Xinyao's red lips made a beautiful voice like an oriole: "Yes."

"Really?" Yang Xuan's extremely depressed mood suddenly became excited because of Jiang Xinyao's words. She was very afraid that after the operation failed, she would never see her brother again, so she wanted Yang Yitian to be by her side more.

"Yeah..." Yang Yitian smiled bitterly, kissed Yang Xuan on the forehead, and the two daughters, Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya, walked out of the intensive care unit.

"Brother Tian, ​​you won't blame me for coming to visit Xiaoxuan without your permission, right?" Xiao Ya asked apologetically, pursing her red lips.

"It's okay." Yang Yitian took out a cigarette, lit it up and took a deep breath. Every time he thought of Yang Xuan's condition, his chest felt as heavy as if he had been crushed by a stone.

Jiang Xinyao, who was extremely disgusted with the smell of cigarettes, wanted Yang Yitian to snuff it out, but she could see the melancholy eyes in his eyes, and she couldn't say anything when it came to her mouth, and let him suck the spicy into her lungs to relieve her emotions.

"Brother Tian, ​​you don't have to worry too much. The current medical technology is very good. Xiaoxuan will be fine." Looking at Yang Yitian's vicissitudes and lifeless appearance, Xiao Ya comforted him from the bottom of her heart.

"I hope!" Yang Yitian said hoarsely.

When Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya left the People's Hospital, they didn't know that there was a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes, and they hated him fiercely in the noisy and chaotic crowd.

Chen Baizhong did not expect that Yuanjia Road was so narrow that he would meet Yang Yitian who caused his son's knee fracture and had his stomach washed several times in the People's Hospital.

In the vice president's office, Chen Baizhong sat on an expensive sofa and sipped tea, next to a man in his 50s in a white coat.

"Mr. Chen, I'll ask someone to inquire about the news you want. A man and two women came to the hospital to visit a female college student named Yang Xuan who was suffering from acute leukemia. She will have an operation next Tuesday." The vice president didn't miss a single bit. Details, truthfully explained.

"Very good!" Chen Baizhong's face was distorted and resentful, and he vowed to make Yang Yitian pay a painful price.

Leaving the vice president's office, Chen Baizhong came to his son Chen Jie's ward. There was a beautiful woman dressed in noble and rich clothes sitting in front of the bed, crying non-stop.

Seeing Chen Baizhong with a beer belly coming in, the beautiful woman cried even more exaggeratedly, her eyes were red and she cried in mourning: "Husband, who caused Xiaojie to be like this, you have to avenge him."

"Don't cry, my wife, I will avenge my son." Chen Baizhong comforted the beautiful woman, then walked to the unconscious Chen Jie, and said with a grim expression: "Don't worry, son, Dad will make him pay the price." , and that day will come soon.”