Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Han Yue exclaimed.

Lao Deng's level is higher than his coach back then.

Han Yue was running out of breath and couldn't catch a few balls. Looking at Lao Deng, he was standing in one place and barely moved a step.

If Lao Deng is asked to show his true level, Han Yue is obviously looking for trouble for himself.

"Old Deng, you'd better restrain yourself, my old arms and legs are going to be broken." Han Yue said while holding the table tennis table with his palms.

Lao Deng raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is the most successful thing I have done in my life."

"Old Deng, you are much better at playing than Xiao Lei and other coaches. Why haven't you thought about teaching?" Han Yue suddenly thought, "Isn't this better than you doing square dancing? It can not only keep fit but also make money."

When Lao Deng was young, he wanted to teach, but he was reluctant to give up his job, so after retiring, he turned table tennis into a hobby.

"But I'm old, would anyone want to learn from an old man?" Lao Deng had doubts about himself.

"Sixty years old is in the prime of life, why are you old? Besides, your physique is no worse than that of today's young people. Nowadays, young people have more difficulty sitting in the office from morning to night and climbing stairs than us." When it comes to this, Han Yue is the most Have the right to speak, "Let me tell you, haven't I been traveling a few years ago? I often hike with young people. Their physical strength is really not as good as mine. They bark after walking a few steps."

"That's true. Sometimes I take the subway to the wholesale market and see young people sitting and sleeping early in the morning. They are not energetic at all. It is true that they are under a lot of pressure. In addition, many jobs now require them to sit all day long and lack of exercise. We have energy." Lao Deng responded, "You said that I can really teach table tennis, do what I like, and cultivate flowers. It is very meaningful."

After Han Yue and Lao Deng put their minds together, they decided to go ahead and choose a venue immediately that day.

Han Yue called Rong Yan. She didn't have to pick up the children at night, so she would go home later.

Rong Yan was extremely busy at the clinic.

But she is not treating people, but answering the patients' questions.

[Dr. Song, when will Dr. Shen come back? She’s not here, and I can’t tell anyone what’s on my mind]

[Dr. Song, me too. I know all the doctors in the clinic are good, but it’s not Dr. Shen who I can’t open my heart to.]

[Can I go see Dr. Shen? I have known her for more than a year and have always treated her like a close sister. When I learned that she had a car accident, I couldn’t eat or sleep well every day. Only when I see her can I feel at ease]

【Me too……】

Everyone wants to see Shen Xingzhi.

It's not that Rong Yan doesn't want everyone to go to the hospital, but there are too many people who care about Shen Xingzhi. The dozens of clinic employees haven't all arrived yet. Now there are dozens of patients again, and Shen Xingzhi also needs to rest.

You can't keep seeing people from morning to night.

"Dr. Shen has no major problem. She will be discharged from the hospital in two days. She knows that everyone is waiting for her. If there weren't too many people, I would have taken everyone there. Look, there are more than a dozen people there now. In the past few days, This happens every day, everyone says the same thing, they want to go see her, but there are too many people to go, so we can only choose a few, who will be chosen? "Rong?" Yan is really in a dilemma.

"So let's just wait for her to be discharged from the hospital. I'll go see her in the evening and tell her that after she's discharged from the hospital, I'll come to the clinic to see everyone, okay?"

[Dr. Song is right. Dr. Shen has helped at least hundreds of people over the years. Everyone likes her very much. If you want to see her, there is nothing you can do. Just wait until she comes back.]

[Is Dr. Shen really discharged from hospital in two days?]

[Dr. Song, I hope our words will not cause you any trouble]

"No, thank you very much for keeping Dr. Shen in mind. I will send you all your blessings and thoughts." Rong Yan comforted everyone for a while.

It wasn't until Han Yue called and said that a call had come in and that everyone should slow down on the way back that they returned to their office.

My mother-in-law said she wouldn’t go back for dinner at night, and she might not come back until eight or nine if something happened.

Rong Yan just told her to pay attention to safety.

In the evening, Rong Yan got off work early and went to Fu Jingsheng's company.

It was already nightfall when we arrived.

The wind was strong at night in the suburbs, and it felt chilly on my body.

Rong Yan put on a thick coat and got out of the car.

Before entering the gate, I heard the roar of the machine.

It seems that several machines are open today.

Fu Jingsheng plans to invite the original Fu employees over one after another.

The temporarily separated metal room is Fu Jingsheng's office.

The office equipment inside is a bit simple, but it has its own independent office area, which Fu Jingsheng is quite satisfied with.

He Wei shares an office with two other managers.

In addition to management issues, Fu Jingsheng goes to the workshop every day and even debugs the machine himself.

Wearing work clothes and a work cap, he dove into the workshop.

So much so that when Rong Yan came in, she didn't find Fu Jingsheng among the uniformly dressed people.

Rong Yan went directly to the office and found that the computer was on but no one was inside. She guessed that Fu Jingsheng was in the workshop, so she went to look for him.

Sure enough, I saw a man inspecting the product between the two machines.

"Mr. Fu." Rong Yan tiptoed and jumped over happily.

"Honey, why are you here/" Fu Jingsheng didn't receive Rong Yan's call, thinking that Shen Xingzhi was not in the clinic and Rong Yan couldn't get off work very late at night.

I didn't expect to show up at my company so early.

"I came here because I missed you." Rong Yan joked, "When will Mr. Fu get off work? Mom won't come back tonight, and Xiaolei and the others won't come back either. Can we live in a world of two?"

Fu Jingsheng put the products in his hands into the carton: "I will get off work soon. Where do you want to spend your time? At home or out?"

Rong Yan touched her lips with her fingers, thought for a moment and said, "Outside."

"Want to stay in a hotel?" Fu Jingsheng raised his lips, "You can't let it go at home, right?"

They agreed to do it once in the morning, but when they opened their eyes early in the morning, they heard the children talking outside. How could they do bad things with peace of mind in that environment, so they had to give up.

Rong Yan nodded; "Well, it's not good to live outside normally. I'm not here today. Let's go to the hourly room."

"Okay." Fu Jingsheng nodded without hesitation.

Rong Yan went to the office with him. After finishing the work in her hands, Fu Jingsheng said something to He Wei and left work.

Fu Jingsheng chose a couple-themed hotel with a Hawaiian style.

Neither of them had any intention of eating dinner, so they directly took out the room card and moved in.

Four hours is precious for the two people who have almost no free time recently.

After closing the door to the room, the two of them took off their clothes in a tacit understanding and took a shower first.

Fu Jingsheng wanted to be in the bathroom, but was stopped by Rong Yan.

"Honey, I want to lie down on the bed and have a good time."

The man's hand on the woman slowly loosened, and he stepped back, keeping a little distance from Rong Yan to prevent her from reacting if he touched her again.