Zhang Mei walked out of Wei An's ward and returned to the nurse's desk. Today she intended to talk to Wei An alone, so she came early, and it's only eight o'clock in the morning. The hospital's morning shift has not yet arrived, and the nurses on the evening shift have basically finished their work. , changing clothes in the locker room to get off work, so she is the only one at the nurse desk now.

Zhang Mei quickly entered the hospital's system, found Feng Yan's phone number left by her admission procedures, wrote it down on a post-it note, and then quickly closed the page.

After doing all this, Zhang Mei's palms were sweating a little. I don't know if it was because he was guilty of using his power to check the patient's phone without authorization, or because he was nervous about calling Feng Yan.

The Feng family in the capital is well-known and the leading wealthy family, the head of the four major families in the capital.

Feng Yan is the third child of the Feng family, and the media likes to call him "Feng San Shao". He is notoriously cold and indifferent.

She is a little head nurse, can she invite Feng Sanshao?

Zhang Mei gritted her teeth, for Master Wei's entrustment, she fought hard.

Picking up the microphone at the nurse's desk, Zhang Mei dialed out a string of numbers with trembling fingers, and then a beeping busy tone came to mind, and with the long-drawn-out rhythm of that sound, Zhang Mei's heart was beating thumpingly with.

"Hello, who is it?"

The unexpectedly indifferent voice came across the radio waves, unexpectedly deep and mellow, very pleasant to hear, there was a momentary obsession in Zhang Mei's eyes.

"Speak!" An impatient voice came from the phone.

Zhang Mei suddenly regained consciousness, holding the microphone in both hands, and said nervously: "This is the nurse's desk of the first inpatient department of XX Hospital. Is this Mr. Feng Yanfeng?"

At this moment, Feng Yan, who had just got off the luxury car and was entering the gate of Jinyu Group, suddenly stopped, causing his assistant Bai Guangyao to stop in a hurry, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I'm Feng Yan, what can I do?" Feng Yan's face was as cold as ice.

Across the radio waves, Zhang Mei trembled inexplicably, and hurriedly said: "Is Mr. Feng free to come to the hospital today? The hospital..."

"I'm very busy, so I don't have time." Feng Yan interrupted blankly, what the hell is Wei An up to!

Suddenly interrupted forcefully, Zhang Mei's mind went blank for a moment, holding the microphone and opening his mouth, he didn't dare to speak again for a while.

"Nothing else, I'll hang up."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Yan's mouth, is he going to create a coincidence that he and Su Xiaomo are visiting together?It's really nothing new, he doesn't want to play with him anymore!

Zhang Mei was startled, and suddenly yelled: "Don't, don't, Mr. Feng, please don't hang up the phone, Young Master Wei is dying, and today may be the last time, please come here!"

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

Just when Zhang Mei thought that the other party hadn't heard what she said at all, a cold word came from his ear: "One o'clock in the afternoon, I will go there."

At the same time, Bai Guangyao stood tremblingly behind Feng Yan. Who did the third young master receive a call this early in the morning, and he paid so much attention to it that he stopped to answer it?I don't know what the other party said, but it actually provoked the icy aura of the third young master of the Feng family who was always indifferent!

After stepping into the elevator, Bai Guangyao carefully began to report on today's itinerary.

"Mr. Feng, you haven't come to the company for several days. You have accumulated some important projects in the past few days and need you to make decisions, so today's schedule is a bit tight. May I ask you to..."

"Go directly to the conference room." Feng Yan said.

"Okay, I will arrange it right away. The meeting will start at [-]:[-], and I will immediately notify the department managers..."

Bai Guangyao quickly followed behind Feng Yan, holding a stack of documents in his left hand, flying his upper right fingers, and quickly notified the managers of various departments in the group to rush to the conference room.

Damn it, who made that call? Why did the third young master have a meeting as soon as he arrived?This rhythm is clearly the prelude to crazy and efficient work!

Bai Guangyao complained wildly in his heart, and at the same time quickly turned on the conference room projection and other facilities.

"Assistant Bai, spare some time in the afternoon, I'm going out for a while."

Bai Guangyao dully put the coffee in Feng Yan's hand, and said bluntly: "Okay, Third Young Master."

It seems that today's whole day's work will be finished before twelve o'clock this morning!

Bai Guangyao mourned for himself and the managers of various departments for three seconds in his heart. You must know that this is not a day's workload compressed into one morning, but a week's workload!

At [-]:[-], all the department managers arrived. Feng Yan glanced at everyone and said, "The meeting begins..."

At 58:[-], Feng Yan raised his hand and glanced at his watch. The folder in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air, then closed it and lay flat on the high-end conference table. .

"That's all for today's meeting. If there are any problems with the plan, take it back and modify it. Send it to my mailbox before going to work tomorrow. The meeting is adjourned!"

The managers of various departments came out one after another, and the project plan was approved with relief, and those who needed to be revised felt ashamed.

Bai Guangyao was not surprised, his eyes were always fixed on Feng Yan's needs.

Feng Yan got up and straightened his suit, then gave Bai Guangyao a look.

Bai Guangyao understood that this was the third young master who wanted to go out alone.

Bai Guangyao quickly handed over the car keys, not forgetting to tell him: "Third Young Master, drive slowly."

Feng Yan nodded indifferently, took the key from Che Bai Guangyao's hand, and strode out of the conference room.

Critically ill?hehe!

He wants to see, what new tricks is Wei An playing?She obviously has his private number, but she wants the hospital to call him!It's just a few sips of water in the lungs of falling into the water, how come it is the last time to see the critically ill?

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