i really don't like you

In late autumn, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the cool wind blew, causing more than half of the people in the first department to suffer. Jiang Yuebai stepped into the office on Monday, and when he heard the sound of coughing and sniffling all over the room, he hurriedly walked back. He let out a disgusted half of his foot, took out a mask from his bag and put it on: "I reminded you that the flu has been serious recently."

He took his seat, and several colleagues teased him when he came in:

"Yes, yes, it's all our fault. Mr. Jiang reminded us a long time ago that we were still so careless. Now it's over, so many people caught a cold together."

"How else can I say it? Mr. Jiang is very wise and mighty. If you make preparations early, you will feel at ease. If you feel flu, he will let him go."

Jiang Yuebai smiled lightly under the mask, and said, "I have a friend who works as a doctor in the Second Hospital. He reminded me half a month ago."

Zhang Wanwan sitting next to her said: "Oh, what about that excellent doctor friend of yours, the young talent with a bright future? That's easy to say, when will we go to see a doctor with Mr. Xiaojiang's light? thing."

Another colleague, Zhao Bin, said: "Dr. Song is a master surgeon. You have a cold and go to the internal medicine department. You can't beat it. Wanwan, did you go to see a doctor? I'm embarrassed to break you."

"Hey, take your time talking to me, Mr. Ren Xiaojiang hasn't spoken yet, why are you interrupting?"

Several people coaxed, Jiang Yuebai turned on the computer, and said: "Your young talent Dr. Song is on a business trip this month, and he is now in City S, and he has been away for half a month."

Zhang Wanwan seemed regretful: "It's a pity, now I can't see the full picture of my male god again."

In the afternoon, Jiang Yuebai was holding a document bag and followed the section chief to the opposite company to discuss matters. As soon as he walked into the elevator, he saw Jiang Yingan appearing in front of the VIP elevator. He was followed by several secretaries, both men and women. It looks like it's in order.

Jiang Ying'an was not blind, she saw the two people across from her at once, glanced at the section chief, and then met Jiang Yuebai's eyes, the latter looked away as if nothing had happened, and let out a lazy hello.

"Going out to do errands?" Jiang Ying'an was in his fifties, and he spoke in a calm and forceful manner.

Section Chief Liu Ming, a little old man in his 50s and [-]s, saw Jiang Ying'an's head down like something: "Mr. Jiang, I'm going to take Mr. Jiang to Tengyue to discuss a case."

Jiang Ying'an nodded and entered the elevator.

When the people walked away, Liu Ming straightened his back slightly, and when the elevator came, Jiang Yuebai hurriedly reminded: "Section Chief, let's go."

Liu Ming glanced at him, didn't speak, went in, waited for the people to stand still, he said to Jiang Yuebai: "President Jiang has been in good spirits these days, and it's rare for me to see him once, unlike you, You can see it every day when you get home.”

Jiang Yuebai said: "Not really, I live alone outside, and the number of words I met with him probably can't catch up with you."

"How can I, how can I compare with you." The minister smiled falsely, not only a little flattering, but also with some self-esteem that an old man of this age should have:

"You are different from me. I will retire immediately at this age. I am already at the end of being a section chief. Mr. Xiao Jiang, this company will be yours sooner or later. It is nothing to make a mistake for a while. There is no overnight between father and son." hatred."

The corners of Jiang Yuebai's lips curled slightly, not knowing whether he was smiling or sarcastic.

He was demoted to the small corner of the marketing department by Jiang Ying'an last month. Before he was demoted, he was considered the second in command in the company, occupying the position of general manager in name only, and wasting time for nothing.

Last month, Jiang Yuebai signed a wrong document and caused a moderate loss to the company. Jiang Ying'an wanted to make an example of others, so he was dismissed from the position of general manager and assigned to the marketing department, saying that he would Let him sharpen his mind and learn how to work well.

Jiang Yuebai didn't have any opinion on her own, anyway, she didn't do whatever she wanted, anyway, being able to fight against Jiang Ying'an was better than anything else.

Liu Ming said that there is no overnight feud between father and son, and this statement does not apply to him and Jiang Ying'an, as there is more than just overnight feud between the two of them.

Thinking so, Jiang Yuebai followed Liu Ming to the opposite company in a daze. When he came out, it was almost time to get off work. He casually took out his mobile phone in the elevator to check, and found an unread text message, which was sent by Song Yi , 10 minutes ago: "Here we are."

His eyes lit up, and he got out of the elevator and said to Liu Ming, "Section Chief, it's almost time to get off work, so I'll leave first and not go back to the company."

Of course Liu Ming would not say anything.

Jiang Yuebai was busy looking for his friend Dr. Song whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He and Song Yi have been friends for so many years. In Jiang Yuebai's view, they have long been upgraded to the friendship of hard-core brothers. They haven't seen each other for so many days, so I miss them.

It's a pity that Song Yi is a weird person. He belongs to the kind of person who is very rigorous and obsessed with cleanliness. He is so obsessed with cleanliness that it is not easy for people to enter the house. Jiang Yuebai only remembered this when he arrived at Song Yi's house.

It's bad, Song Yi usually doesn't allow people to enter his house, even Jiang Yuebai, who claims to be Song Yi's best friend, can't get a few times of accommodation.

so what?Song Yi's bad temper should have been cured long ago, Jiang Yuebai didn't care, and rang the doorbell.

Song Yi in the room saw the people outside through a small screen, frowned slightly, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yuebai's giggling voice came: "What are you talking about, you finally came back, I miss you so much. Song Yi quickly open the door, we will not return tonight until we are drunk."

Song Yi turned around and left, but Jiang Yuebai didn't hear the door opening for a long time, she pursed her lips, and without being annoyed, she just sat outside Song Yi's room, opened a bottle of beer, and drank happily.

After a while, I heard footsteps, the door opened, Jiang Yuebai leaned back and fell on Song Yi's calf, he stood up and patted his buttocks to rush into the house: "Little boy, I can't cure you anymore .”

Jiang Yuebai entered the house, changed shoes at the entrance, kicked out one here, and kicked out another one there, while Song Yi was carrying a beer, she arranged the shoes he had thrown away, and the pair fell on the sofa The person on the board said: "Drink the wine by yourself and go away. I have an important paper tonight, and I don't have time to chat with you about romance."

Jiang Yuebai responded with a smile, and turned on the TV without any politeness at all. The snacks were turned on, and she watched TV while drinking, living a happy life.

Song Yi took a computer from the house and wrote a paper in peace not far from him. The two of them were busy all night, and they didn't talk to each other, but the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After Song Yi finished writing his thesis, and Jiang Yuebai had finished watching the variety show that Jiang Yuebai was chasing, he got up to leave, but before leaving, he said to Song Yi, "Are you going back to the hospital tomorrow?"

"Um"

"That's good. Hey, do you surgeons know how to treat colds? There are five or six people in our department who have the flu, and they're all clamoring for you to treat them."

Song Yi glanced at him: "It's all thanks to President Xiao Jiang's hard work in publicity."

Jiang Yuebai only thought that he was complimenting him, and smiled before leaving: "Then it's settled, a large number of people will come to you tomorrow, and I promise you will have a fulfilling Tuesday."

Having said that, Jiang Yuebai was thinking that his old friend must be very tired after returning from a business trip for half a month, but he still didn't have the heart to cause trouble for others, so he went to the pharmacy the next day and bought a large bag of cold medicine and brought it into the office. Colleagues are divided.

At noon, Jiang Yuebai and Xiao Zhu, a new colleague recruited in the department this year, went to send quotations to the other company. The journey went smoothly, and it didn't take long before they handed over the things and walked back.

The car was driven by Xiao Zhu, and Jiang Yuebai could see that this young man had breathed a sigh of relief after handing in the things. This is the case for newcomers who have just joined the company. Nothing is more important than completing a task smoothly, no matter how simple the task is. .

Once people relax, accidents are easy to happen. Jiang Yuebai got off the car after passing a supermarket halfway and planned to go in to buy something. When he came out with his things, he happened to see a small car behind him swishing into the company car. The speed was so fast that it probably lost control, and the company car was hit in one direction, and white smoke began to be emitted from the rear of the car.

Jiang Yuebai was taken aback, and hurried over with her things in hand to see, Xiao Zhu was in the car groaning, he was still conscious, but his forehead was bleeding continuously, and his expression was painful.

He hurriedly called 120 for first aid, and while waiting for the ambulance, he called the company and briefly explained the situation.The ambulance came after a while, and several people worked together to lift Xiao Zhu out of the car covered in blood and put him in the ambulance. Jiang Yuebai followed him into the car, looked around, and asked the nurse beside him, "Where are you going?" Are you going to send it to that hospital?"

"One courtyard, it's near here."

Jiang Yuebai had an idea in his mind, but he held back and didn't speak. When the car drove outside the first hospital, he saw a large ambulance parked outside the first hospital. After a while, another nurse ran over and said:

"There was a series of car accidents on the street in front of the No. [-] Hospital. Everyone is being sent to the No. [-] Hospital right now. As you can see, they are all injured. There are many more serious injuries than yours. The emergency department may have to wait."

The nurse looked embarrassed, and now Jiang Yuebai added a sentence:

"At this time, the first hospital is overcrowded." He discussed with the nurse: "So, how about sending it to the second hospital? I have a friend who is a doctor. Today is just his appointment. This person can settle down sooner."

The nurse looked at him differently. He probably didn't expect him to open the back door so blatantly, but Jiang Yuebai couldn't control his life so much. He took out his mobile phone to call Song Yi, and the connection was quickly answered: "Hello!"

Jiang Yuebai quickly explained the situation, and added at the end: "I don't understand your operations, anyway, I only know that it is difficult to send to the first hospital at this moment, anyway, I don't care, I only know you A doctor, now I can only send it to you."

What she said was straightforward, shameless, Song Yi was silent for a while, guessing what she was doing, and then said: "Send it here, it's not so busy here."

After a while, the car arrived outside the hospital, and Xiao Zhu was carried into the hospital lying on a stretcher. Jiang Yuebai saw Song Yi standing outside the hospital in a white coat, and hurried over:

"I sent you over. This kid just joined the company this year and is less than 23 years old. He came from his hometown in the south and has no relatives around him. It's not easy. You might try to save him for me."

Song Yi briefly inspected Xiao Zhu's injury with something in his hand, and said to the people around him, "Send it to the operating room first, and start the operation immediately."

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Introduction: Song Yusheng is going bankrupt

This news spread like wildfire in the circle. Some people were happy, thinking that this young master who could not eat fireworks would fall into the mortal world, while others were sad: The Song family was going to collapse, the Song family was going to collapse.

There are also a few idiots who are busy investing all their wealth to save Mr. Song who is on the verge of bankruptcy...

Song Yusheng, who wanted to go bankrupt early and live a happy life, heard about this incident and became ten (hot) (cold) (three) moved (zhang): I just want to go bankrupt in peace, who is so meddling in my business? !

Hiding in the dark and coveting Mr. Song for many years, the former poor boy, now the "upstart" Shang Chihe made a high-profile appearance: Don't be afraid of your voice, my domineering merchant will always spend a lot of money for you.

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