Daily Intelligence: I Make Money and Flirt, Spies Cry

Chen Yang loses his job, his father falls seriously ill, and they don't have money for an operation... He unexpectedly awakens the "Daily Intelligence System."

The system tells hi...

Chapter 11 Beautiful CEO, I'm afraid you can't handle it!

Sudden.

Chen Yang took out his phone and dialed Bai Yuyan's number.

This is his current situation—

The only person I could think of, and the only one who might be able to help him.

"Hey, Yangdi, what's up?"

Ever since Bai Yuyan learned that Chen Yang had a terminal illness, she has been particularly attentive to him.

Their tone softened considerably.

"Sister Yan, I need your help. My father has liver damage and urgently needs to be hospitalized for surgery..."

Jiangcheng.

The First Municipal Hospital, Office of the Deputy Director of Surgery.

Bai Yuyan frowned slightly after hearing Chen Yang's request.

"Uncle's condition is extremely critical; he needs surgery immediately."

“I am the deputy director of surgery and have many successful experiences. I can be the chief surgeon and help my uncle with the operation. I can also solve the problem of hospital beds. The only concern is the availability of a liver for transplantation.”

"As far as I know, the First Municipal Hospital does not seem to have a suitable liver for your uncle to transplant."

Chen Yang's heart clenched.

"What can we do? My dad is dying. If we wait another three days, it will be too late..."

His voice was already trembling with sobs.

Bai Yuyan couldn't bear it and immediately interjected:

"Yangdi, don't worry, how could I not help with my uncle's illness?"

“After hanging up the phone, I will mobilize all my connections to search for organs in major medical institutions across the country. As long as there are organ sources, I will spare no expense to get them for you.”

Chen Yang was deeply moved; this older sister was someone he could befriend!

"Then... shall we come over now?"

"Okay! Come on over, I'll save the bed for your uncle."

Hang up the phone.

Chen Yang told his parents, "We have a hospital bed. Let's go to Jiangcheng."

Yang Aihua asked with skepticism, "Yangzi, you got it with just one phone call?"

Chen Zhongshi could hardly believe it.

“I know you’re worried, but my illness isn’t that serious, you don’t need to…”

Chen Yang gave a wry smile.

"Dad, Mom, when has your son ever lied to you?"

"To put it simply, I know a woman in Jiangcheng who is the deputy chief physician at the First Municipal Hospital. She's incredibly capable."

"They might have already prepared a hospital bed for Dad and are just waiting for us to come over."

then.

The family then traveled to Jiangcheng again, still riding in Zhao Letian's minivan.

One hour later.

The car drove into the First Municipal Hospital.

Bai Yuyan indeed prepared the best available hospital bed.

He then took Chen Yang with him to complete Chen Zhongshi's hospitalization procedures.

"Yangdi, regarding the liver source, I have contacted several friends, including one friend in Shanghai who provided accurate information."

“Their hospital happens to have a liver that meets the requirements, and I have asked them to expedite its delivery. We will cover all the costs.”

"It is expected to arrive by noon tomorrow. We will make preparations tomorrow afternoon, and the day after tomorrow morning, we can perform surgery on my uncle for a liver transplant."

Chen Yang excitedly grabbed Bai Yuyan's hand.

"real?"

Bai Yuyan nodded.

"Very good!"

Chen Yang grabbed Bai Yuyan and spun her around in the air.

"Thank you, Sister Yan!"

Bai Yuyan was startled, feeling both embarrassed and anxious.

He quickly patted Chen Yang.

"Put me down quickly, don't let anyone see!"

Chen Yang then let go, his expression somewhat unnatural.

I was so excited just now that I didn't pay much attention.

Looking back now...

"Sister Yan, I can cover all the expenses. You just need to focus on getting things done."

Bai Yuyan rolled her eyes at Chen Yang.

"What are you talking about? Your business is my business, isn't it? How much money do you have?"

Chen Yang: "I have money..."

But Bai Yuyan interrupted him.

"Alright, you take good care of your uncle and aunt. Don't worry about these trivial matters. I'll take care of everything!"

Chen Yang: "..."

When paying the fee, Chen Yang paid 240,000 yuan in one lump sum.

Of the 200,000 yuan, the surgery fee was 200,000 yuan, and the remaining 40,000 yuan was deposited in the account as hospitalization expenses to prevent shortages.

Let's take stock of the total assets.

The original amount was 1.12 million. After deducting the 80,000 to be repaid and the 240,000 for hospitalization, 800,000 is left.

This amount of money isn't small, but it's not a lot either.

I'm still a long way from buying a house and a car.

If we want our parents to have a good life and enjoy their retirement, we still need to keep working hard.

Make more money!

Make lots and lots of money!

[Ding! 10 points gained, current total points: 60 points. Keep it up!]

Chen Yang was startled. What was going on?

My father's illness hasn't been cured yet, so how come I already have points?

Upon closer reflection, I understood.

The system's requirement is to successfully utilize intelligence, not necessarily to complete the task or get it done.

These are two different concepts.

As long as Chen Yang utilizes the intelligence and takes action, the operation can be considered a successful completion.

System points, instantly credited.

Cool!

This system is awesome!

After completing the hospitalization procedures, Chen Yang saw Zhao Letian off.

"Uncle Zhao, please take these gifts to Auntie. I'll visit you when I have time."

Watching Chen Yang carrying large and small bags, trying to stuff them into the van.

Zhao Letian refused to accept it no matter what, but he couldn't resist Chen Yang's persistent pleading.

"Uncle Zhao, thank you for your care and help for my dad and our family. These are just small gifts, they're not worth much. Besides, they're for Auntie, so you can't refuse them."

at last.

Zhao Letian couldn't resist Chen Yang's insistence and reluctantly accepted.

"Yangzi, you've really grown up. Your parents will definitely be able to enjoy a comfortable life with you in the future."

After seeing Zhao Letian off, Chen Yang returned to the ward and arranged everything.

He dialed Han Feixue's number.

"Hello, Mr. Han! I'm Chen Yang."

Linjiang Feixue Advertising Company.

The CEO's office.

Han Feixue was surprised when she received Chen Yang's call.

Why would he call himself?

Hello! Chen Yang.

"Mr. Han must be wondering why I called you. Let me make it clear beforehand, I'm not an admirer, much less a lecher. I heard that Mr. Han's company has been running into some trouble lately?"

How did you know?

"Mr. Han, don't worry about how I know. I have my own channels."

After a moment of silence, Han Feixue suddenly spoke.

"You were the one who exposed that scumbag and conman last time. Now you know about what's going on in our company. Are you... a private investigator?"

Chen Yang chuckled inwardly.

This beautiful CEO has a truly wild imagination.

However, this explanation is quite good, saving me from having to make up other reasons.

"I'm not a professional private investigator, but if you have any needs in this area, I can do my best to help. Don't worry, I know the rules, and I'll keep it absolutely confidential!"

Doubts are dispelled.

Han Feixue's heart skipped a beat; perhaps she could really ask him for help with the company's problems.

yesterday.

The company participated in a very important advertising bidding event.

This is a large project, involving 100 million yuan in funding.

The entire company attaches great importance to this.

The bidding proposal was the result of the company bringing together all its elites and working tirelessly for half a month to complete it.

It was originally a sure thing.

Unexpectedly, when the bidding plan was announced, the competitor, Tianmu Advertising Company, beat them to it.

The core concept of the other party's proposal is almost identical to that of Linjiang Feixue Company.

The changes were only minor.

The proposal immediately won the client's praise.

The audience erupted in applause!

Han Feixue was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat!

Plagiarism!

It's absolutely plagiarism!

but.

I have no evidence.

If we were to propose our own solution at this point, it would be tantamount to inviting humiliation.

And so, Han Feixue and her company's people slunk away.

Losing such a large order would be a huge loss for the company, so the reason definitely needs to be investigated.

otherwise.

If this happens again, the company will go bankrupt.

Economic losses are a minor issue; if morale is low, the team becomes unmanageable.

"Chen Yang, I'm waiting for you at the company. Come over now and we'll talk in detail."

Chen Yang gladly accepted the invitation.

Sitting in the taxi, Chen Yang secretly made plans.

The system provided intelligence indicating that there was a mole within Han Feixue's company.

I want to get these 10 points.

We must inform Han Feixue that there is a mole within the company and launch an investigation.

As for whether or not the mole can be caught, the system probably won't care.

So Chen Yang had it easy; he earned 10 points for each trip.

It's worth it!

Fortune Building.

21st floor.

At the entrance of Linjiang Feixue Advertising Company.

Han Feixue personally greeted Chen Yang.

The pretty secretary looked surprised, her gossipy eyes scanning him up and down.

Who is this handsome guy?

President Han has never shown any respect to young men.

Why is this time different from usual?

To be honest, this guy is quite handsome, with delicate features.

Could he be President Han's secret boyfriend?

The CEO's office.

Han Feixue and Chen Yang sat facing each other across the coffee table.

I made a cup of tea.

Han Feixue got straight to the point.

"Mr. Chen, as you should already know, my company has encountered some problems."

Can you help me find out the cause?

Chen Yang calmly picked up his teacup and blew on it.

He said calmly:

"Of course I can help you find out the cause."

"but."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the final result."

Han Feixue raised an eyebrow.

A hint of arrogance and skepticism was revealed on her cold and beautiful face.

"Why?"