law of receptivity

110 one

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Not long after sending the lawyer away, Kat took a few documents from her car and asked Liang Ziqian to sign them. All of them were sent to Liang Ziqian's office for approval. President Liang has been busy with family affairs recently, and the rest were all wrong. Everyone knows Morgan HQ.

Fortunately, the current CEO of Morgan was once Liang Ziqian's teacher. His high expectations for Liang Ziqian are different from those of other young Morgan executives. Of course, this is also due to Liang Ziqian's extraordinary economic acumen. Investments in Asia are always above the profit target line.

The chief executive is nearly [-] years old this year, and the selection of his successor is already an open secret among the upper echelons of the Morgan Group.

Kat is next to Liang Ziqian and is under his direct control. Naturally, she is most aware of how important her boss is in the Morgan Group. Half a year ago, the old CEO came to his office in person, and the two of them talked about the next step In the round of board elections, Liang Ziqian was appointed as the new CEO of Morgan.

But it seems that at that time... the president of her family didn't immediately agree. Later, Min Dong asked his brother casually about this matter, but the person in charge just said that he had to let him think about it, and asked Ask the family for their opinion.

Kat was still very strange at first, she wondered since Liang Ziqian became the head of the family, what happened to the Guo family that he didn't insist on?Where did the family's opinion come from... Later, when Yan Ge came back, she suddenly realized that the family her CEO mentioned meant the one in IKEA!

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Four days later, Yan Ge no longer had a low-grade fever, and his physical indicators were much more normal than when he moved in. Because of Liang Ziqian's meticulous care, he wished that the medicinal food and supplements could be served on a running water mat, and from time to time he had to personally feed him mouth-to-mouth. In fact, Yan Ge's face, which was not very bloody at first, has a tendency to become rosy.

Kat got out of the habit of sending documents. She came here every morning and evening, and the backbone of the president's office followed suit. They all used the hospital as a temporary office, and they would gather together in the inpatient department if they had nothing to do, often staying for an hour or two.

Vice President Shen finally couldn't take it anymore one day, and approved Yan Ge's discharge from the hospital with a swipe of a pen. At the end, he pointed at Liang Ziqian's nose and scolded: "I'm so unlucky to meet you, a bastard. I've made a good hospital for you to make a mess of smoke!"Do you know that every time your subordinates come, the group of patients in the advanced ward are like chicken blood, all the fuck are listening to the corner at the door of the Yange ward!Just wait for the inside to say which stock can rise by the limit this season!

Liang Ziqian wanted to take him home a long time ago. He felt that the hospital was too inconvenient and there was no kitchen. Yan Ge couldn't make him something to eat right away.But what he originally thought was to take away a doctor from Shen Yuze's place together, and he would stay with him for board and lodging, and then let him go back after Yan Ge got well.

Shen Yu began to firmly disagree, he said, what do you think of my place?The doctor also said that you can take it away? !People have their own patients to be responsible for!It's not raised here to eat dry food!

Liang Ziqian smiled and refused to comment, and turned back to the ward to play backgammon with his sweetheart.

...As a result, it goes without saying that on the day Yan Ge was discharged from the hospital, Liang Ziqian not only took away an intern doctor with excellent grades from the swp internal medicine department, but also made an appointment with Yan Ge's attending physician and the chief director of the respiratory department. He asked someone to come to the door for follow-up consultation on time every Tuesday and Thursday, and he sent someone to pick him up.

Furious Vice President Shen... almost blew himself up on the spot.

Liang Ziqian took the man home and carried him directly into the house without letting his feet touch the ground. Afterwards, the servant went upstairs to deliver the luggage, so naturally he couldn't escape his repeated instructions.

Uncle Zhang stared at people making soup in the kitchen. Liang Ziqian's driver stopped the car and did not turn off the engine. Before the return trip, he received a call from Kat, telling him that he would take the president to the headquarters after delivering the delivery. The board of directors had been waiting for him to discuss matters. It's worship.

After the people were settled, Liang Ziqian hurried out the door, constantly urging the driver to drive quickly, and arrived at the Morgan Building before noon. He waited for a while in the small meeting room on the fourteenth floor. Together, without delay for a second, the meeting started immediately.

After a while, the meeting started, and everyone was a little skeptical. They wondered if the place where President Liang was standing had accidentally hit the electric switch...?Why else would he be talking like a machine gun, as if he didn't hurry up to finish speaking and wait for the meeting room to start collecting money...

All the directors in the meeting room were a little confused, so their hearts were more bewildered than their faces, and some of them brought their secretaries over to write notes, and they lowered their heads and crackled the keyboards of their laptops.

Min Yu was the only one present who understood best that his brother's urgency was not for work efficiency, but because he was in a hurry to get things done so that he could go home from get off work and warm his wife's bed.

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Lying obediently in the bedroom all morning, Xiao Yan, who is not very good at pretending to be a grandson, still can't lie down. Thinking about going downstairs and working a large group of people, he might as well not go down, but being bored in the room is very boring... ...After much deliberation, I might as well go to Liang Ziqian's study to play for a while.

Liang Ziqian's study upstairs can be said to be a combination of office and entertainment, with everything that one expects to find. The last time Yan Ge came in, he even saw an old-fashioned Microsoft x-box in the cardboard box behind the bookcase. But it seems that Liang Ziqian probably never touched the game console.

Sitting on the dark purple single sofa that was slightly sunken, Yan Ge raised his head and glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner.

[-]:[-] p.m. New York time.

His eyes staring at the clock were as clear as a spring without any impurities. He looked at it thoughtfully for a moment, and then picked up the landline at hand.

I don't remember the number very well, and I was able to dial it slowly thanks to the fact that he borrowed the computer at the nurse station of the hospital to log in to the mailbox two days ago.

The phone beeped a few times, but the person on the other end answered it a little late.

Yan Ge didn't speak, but bit his lower lip lightly, breathing evenly and steadily.

The person on the other end of the phone gave a hello, his voice was hoarse when he just woke up, maybe he would rarely be woken up by a call in the middle of the night, he took the phone down to his ear, and looked at the number that called in.

After seeing clearly the international area codes behind the plus sign that belonged to a foreign country, he couldn't wait to shout into the receiver...

"Brother Yan?!"