Hannah just hung up the phone and turned around. The moment she turned around, she seemed to be frozen in place, with a stiff expression.
After a few seconds of panic, she quickly adjusted herself and walked towards Song Zhinian with a smile on her face.
"When will you come?"
Song Zhinian reached out and gently touched Han Na's head, his movements full of doting.
"While you were calling."
"Are you almost off work?"
Hannah pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm not that fast today, I may have to work overtime."
Song Zhinian looked at her and suddenly asked, “Nana, why haven’t you seen Dr. Shen for a long time?”
"Where did she go?"
"Sister Xiaoli had an accident some time ago and is now resting at home."
Song Zhinian nodded, "Oh, is she okay? Nothing serious, I think."
"Well, it's a big problem. Just take some time off to rest."
When Song Zhinian was about to say something, someone came over and called Han Na.
"Doctor Han, there is a patient with an emergency."
Hearing this, Han Na hurriedly said something to Song Zhinian and hurried towards the ward.
Song Zhinian looked at her leaving back, his eyes gradually darkening.
The phone in his pocket vibrated, and he took it out and put it to his ear: "I'll be right there."
…
When the gilded door of the room was slowly pushed open to both sides in front of everyone, a rich sandalwood fragrance wrapped in cold air blew towards them.
Zhou Yanchen crossed his legs, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the silver cufflinks on his sleeves. His eyes were like the surface of an ice-covered lake, sweeping across the crowd standing at the door without any warmth.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's breathing could be clearly heard in the quiet space.
The Western clock on the wall made a crisp ticking sound, and every tick struck everyone's nerves heavily.
Finally, the middle-aged man standing in the front pulled at his slightly tight tie and broke the silence with a dry laugh: "Mr. Zhou, what a surprise, I didn't expect to meet you here."
He deliberately raised his voice, trying to hide the panic in his tone.
Zhou Yanchen said calmly, "What a coincidence! I came here specially to wait for you guys."
Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Ming's face froze instantly. He thought this was his home court, but he didn't expect Zhou Yanchen to appear without any warning.
He opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.
The people behind him were whispering to each other with panicked expressions. Their original confidence disappeared without a trace in the face of Zhou Yanchen's seemingly calm words.
Zhou Yanchen's gaze passed Zhao Ming and fell on the man with black-framed glasses behind him.
Feeling Zhou Yanchen's gaze, the man not only did not avoid it, but met his gaze without any hesitation, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Chang You also noticed the man behind Zhao Ming. In his impression, this was the first time he saw him in the Beijing business district.
Zhou Yanchen tapped the table with his fingertips, "Mr. Zhao, please take a seat."
Zhao Ming's back instantly tensed up, as if being pulled by an invisible thread.
He turned around subconsciously and saw the man behind him with his hands in his pockets. His eyes behind the lenses were analyzing the subtle atmosphere in the room as accurately as X-rays.
The appearance of Zhou Yanchen completely disrupted Zhao Mingyuan's original plan.
He came here today just to terminate the project that he had discussed with Zhou Yanchen in advance, but now, all the preparations were stuck in his throat.
Zhao Ming smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Zhou, we have something else to do and we are sorry to bother you."
Having said that, Zhao Ming wanted to take his people away.
Zhou Yanchen came here specifically to stop them, so how could he let them leave easily?
"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhao, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Are you scared seeing me here?" Zhou Yanchen stood up slowly. Although he had a smile on his face, they felt that he was scarier than when he was smiling.
Zhao Ming still smiled apologetically: "Boss Zhou, you are joking. How could I be scared?"
"If you are scared, come and sit down. Okay, I have a few questions for Mr. Zhao."
The man glanced at Zhao Ming and said, "Mr. Zhao, we are sorry to bother you if you are busy. Let's make an appointment next time."
Hearing this, Zhao Ming showed panic on his face. If he was left here alone, how could he be a match for Zhou Yanchen?
Before he could speak, the man had already turned around and walked out with his men.
The gilded door was closed, and Zhao Ming's heart tightened.
He clenched his fists holding the document, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned his gaze back to Zhou Yanchen.
"Mr. Zhou, what do you want to tell me?"
"Mr. Zhao, sit down and let's talk slowly."
Chang You pulled out a chair and motioned for him to come and sit down.
Zhao Ming took a deep breath and then slowly walked over.
The man came out of Nanhu Building and took off his glasses and dropped them on the ground.
Zhou Yanchen is actually here.
Just one step away. As long as they sign the contract tonight, Zhou Yanchen will lose tens of billions.
Now it seems that everything has to be planned again.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn, and Zhao Ming's clothes on his back were soaked with sweat. "Boss Zhou, if you have something to say, just tell me."
Zhou Yanchen raised his chin towards Chang You. Seeing this, Chang You immediately poured them a glass of wine.
"Hurry up, let's drink and talk."
…
After leaving Nanhu Building, the man drove to a bar.
He walked across the dance floor as if he knew the way and headed for the upstairs box.
The moment I pushed open the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit me in the face. There were several empty wine bottles lying in a haphazard manner on the coffee table, reflecting a cold light under the light.
The person on the sofa heard the noise and slowly raised his head.
The man then realized that the other person's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his past high spirits had disappeared completely.
He calmly closed the door and sat down next to the man. "Why are you drinking alone?"
"What happened to you today?"
The person on the sofa didn't say anything. He grabbed the half bottle of wine left on the table and drank it.
The man glanced at him and said, "What's the point of drinking like this? Can it solve the problem?"
Jiang Yubai put down the bottle and continued speaking.
The man put his hands on the back of his head and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa. "Jiang Yubai, why are you still being soft-hearted? Your doctor Shen is now living with Zhou Yanchen."
"I'm afraid you won't have another chance in the future."
"If you continue to be soft-hearted, I'm afraid we will have to deal with him."
"Zhou Yanchen went to Nanhu Building to block us today. The plan that seemed to be successful has been ruined again."
"I promised you not to touch Shen Qingli, but Zhou Yanchen continues to be so arrogant. I am really fed up with it."
"If you don't give me a correct answer today, I will have to find another way."
Jiang Yubai is in a very bad mood today.
Recalling the way Jiang's mother looked at him today, and how Shen Qingli was always deliberately avoiding him now.
Why, why did he have to have everything he wanted?
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