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Silent all night.

The next day.

Chen Feng and Lin Qingqing got on the plane flying to Hong Kong Island.

First class.

Ordered by Lin Qingqing.

It was very comfortable along the way.

Because this woman Lin Qingqing is definitely a diamond-level top secretary in some development games.

The color must be dark gold.

She is so thorough.

As long as she is by his side, Chen Feng hardly has to worry about anything.

Even on the plane, Lin Qingqing took good care of Chen Feng without any help from the stewardess, and he had everything he wanted.

How are such female secretaries trained?

At first, Chen Feng thought that Lin Qingqing should be Yu Jinhua's forbidden love.

Personal secretary?

It's the kind of secretary who works as a secretary during the day when there is nothing to do, and then works as a secretary when there is nothing to do at night.

But after asking carefully, I found out that Lin Qingqing was Yu Jinhua's goddaughter.

No wonder he trusts her so much.

He also asked her to come to Yanjing to investigate herself.

This also made Chen Feng sigh even more.

Yu Jinhua cannot die.

Live two more years if you can, and at least give yourself a few more years as an agent.

……

a few hours later.

The plane landed safely at Hong Kong Island International Airport.

Get off the plane.

With Lin Qingqing's preparation, Chen Feng seamlessly got into the high-end business car picked up by the group company and quickly rushed to the United Group Company Building.

On the road.

Chen Feng took out his cell phone and pulled out Hua Tsai's number.

After thinking about it for a while, I made the call.

It didn't take long.

The call is connected.

"Hello, Teacher Hua Zai, I'm Chen Feng."

"Hey, Chen Feng, why do you call me when you have time?"

Andy's attitude was as enthusiastic as ever.

"Teacher Andy, I'm here in Hong Kong. When are you free? Can we meet? Let's have a meal together?"

"Hey, you've arrived in Hong Kong Island? When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived, just got off the plane."

"Haha, okay. Tomorrow night, I have time. If you are interested, I will try to make an appointment with Mr. Xing. But there is no guarantee of success. You know, he is always busy."

Chen Feng was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, I have no objection. It would be better to see Master Xing."

"Okay, let's do this for now. If we get an appointment, I'll contact you again."

"Okay, Teacher Hua Zai, see you tomorrow night."

"Haha, I told you, don't call me teacher again, I don't dare to be one."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Teacher Hua Tsai is too polite. When I have your achievements, I will no longer call you teacher."

"Haha, okay. That's it for now, see you tomorrow night."

"OK, bye."

hang up the phone.

Chen Feng thought for a moment and said to the front: "Lin Qingqing, go to where Yu Jinhua is hospitalized. I'll go see him first."

"what?"

Lin Qingqing was stunned and said somewhat unexpectedly: "Chairman, do you want to see Mr. Yu first?"

"Correct."

"Well."

Lin Qingqing quickly asked the driver to change the route.

At the same time, my heart felt warm.

Unexpectedly, when Chen Feng arrived in Hong Kong, the first thing he did was not go to the United Company to check his own shares and assets. The first thing he did was to go see Yu Jinhua.

This move is such a plus.

Lin Qingqing once again felt a different kind of charm.

……

more than an hour later.

The car drove to Queen Elizabeth Hospital.

Chen Feng followed Lin Qingqing out of the car and rushed straight to the inpatient department.

Soon he arrived at the door of Yu Jinhua's ward.

The door is open.

There was a doctor talking inside.

When Lin Qingqing and Chen Feng walked in, they immediately found a large pool of blood on the floor of the ward.

Jet black.

It exudes a bad smell.

Lin Qingqing was startled: "Godfather?"

Hastily rushed over.

The doctor stood aside and reminded: "The patient is very weak now. Don't shout loudly, let alone say anything that irritates him."

Hospital bed.

Yu Jinhua had a nasal cannula inserted, and a picc catheter was buried in his arm.

Various instruments on his body are connected to monitoring equipment, monitoring his blood pressure and heartbeat.

His face turned blue.

Lips are purple.

His two eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was about to burp at any moment.

Lin Qingqing's eyes were red.

He carefully came to the bedside, looked at Yu Jinhua on the bed and murmured softly: "Godfather, I'm back, I brought the chairman back."

Upon hearing this, Yu Jinhua tried his best to open his eyes wide and slowly turned his head to look to the side.

He saw Chen Feng.

Trembling all over.

The doctor quickly said again: "The patient cannot be emotional now. You go out first, Miss Lin, go out first."

Lin Qingqing held Yu Jinhua's hand sadly.

After a long time, he reluctantly turned around and walked out.

Chen Feng also left the ward.

After a few minutes.

The doctor inside followed him out.

He came to Lin Qingqing and said calmly: "Ms. Lin, Mr. Yu's situation is not optimistic. Our suggestion is to prepare for the funeral."

Lin Qingqing's tears fell instantly.

But she didn't cry, she just gritted her teeth and wiped her tears silently.

It's a pity that the tears couldn't stop at all.

Wiped and shed.

Wipe it out again.

After wiping, continue to flow and keep wiping.

After the doctor said some innocuous words, he sighed and left.

Lin Qingqing turned to face the window, choking and sobbing uncontrollably.

Chen Feng looked back at her, turned around and faced the window, and asked casually: "Why doesn't anyone in his family sleep with him here?"

"My godfather's lover is gone a long time ago. He had no children, so he adopted me later. He has always taken care of me as his biological daughter."

Lin Qingqing's voice was hoarse.

At this moment, she could no longer see her cold temperament.

Chen Feng was also a little surprised.

It turns out that Yu Jinhua has no wife or children, so doesn’t everything about him belong to Lin Qingqing from now on?

Can't see it.

Lin Qingqing really doesn't have the feeling of a rich second generation.

It feels like a little secretary.

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked to the ward.

Lin Qingqing quickly turned around and said anxiously: "Chairman, you...why are you going?"

"I'll go see him."

Chen Feng had already opened the door of the ward as he spoke.

"Chairman, godfather, he is not suitable to talk now. You should still..."

Lin Qingqing couldn't talk any more.

She found that it was difficult for her to speak.

Chen Feng had already walked into the ward domineeringly, not taking her words seriously at all.

Lin Qingqing had no choice but to follow closely.

Chen Feng came to the bedside and quietly assumed the role of an old Chinese medicine doctor. Then he stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Jinhua's pulse gate, pinched it gently with three fingers, and pressed slightly to check the pulse from time to time.

This move stunned Lin Qingqing.

What is he doing?

Take the pulse?

Is Chen Feng taking his pulse?

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Lin Qingqing would have laughed.

What is he going to do?

Is it possible that he still sees a doctor?

Lin Qingqing asked softly helplessly: "Chairman, what are you..."

"Don't be noisy."

Chen Feng turned around and glared at Lin Qingqing.

This style is exactly the same as when the old Tong Ren Tang doctor is diagnosing your pulse, if you keep talking about it, he will definitely scold you.

Lin Qingqing's scalp was numb from the glare and she didn't dare to speak.

Stand aside obediently.

just wait!

Two 10 minutes later.

Chen Feng slowly withdrew his hand and murmured: "Thunder God Vine?"

Lin Qingqing was stunned: "What is Tripterygium vine?"

"He was poisoned."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

This chairman is so weird sometimes.

Why do you still pretend to understand at this time?

Is it suitable?

This is no time for joking.

Lin Qingqing took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Chairman, the poison my godfather was poisoned was not tripterygium, but actually a plant toxin called yellow vine."

Chen Feng turned to look at her and said expressionlessly: "Thunder God Vine, also known as yellow vine root, yellow vine grass, yellow vine wood, and red medicine. All the names are the same thing."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

I’m really confused this time!