He was the first senior I met when I joined the company who was willing to devote his time and energy to guiding me, just like the teacher I admired and respected in school.
A word of praise from the teacher is enough to make me laugh even in my dreams at night.
"It's not that exaggerated. My success at work is all thanks to you. Actually, I should be thanking you."
I was so excited that I wanted to bow to him.
Then I thought we were in a restaurant now.
I suppressed the urge again.
Han Qi smiled, "Let's not exchange thanks here. I invited you to dinner today because, on the one hand, I wanted to see how you've been doing, and on the other hand, I feel... this marriage not only restricts your choices for the future, but also restricts your chances of achieving great things in your career."
He... actually knows everything.
Zhou Chenyan disagreed with my opinion and transferred me to the secretariat. Although it seemed that I was being given an important position, in fact, I was labeled as his confidant.
In fact, I am surrounded by enemies now.
If I want to get close to those shareholders, they will be wary of me, and my colleagues in the design department, who I have finally gotten along well with, are also dissatisfied with my sudden "promotion".
Not to mention that the other secretaries have been resentful of me because of my arrival.
I am now a lone commander. No one trusts anyone else and no one wants to get close to me.
So much so that all my subsequent plans were stuck.
On the surface, I remained calm.
In fact, I was very anxious and couldn't take the next step.
I need a breakthrough.
Han Qi said, "With your ability and talent, you shouldn't be confined to a small secretarial office. You can shine in a field that suits you. I really don't want to see you wasting your time."
"But what can I do..."
She wanted to divorce, but Zhou Chenyan disagreed.
Returning to the design department is even more impossible.
The day he transferred me to the secretary position, he eliminated the possibility of me returning to the design department.
What will my colleagues think of me when I go back now?
Airborne? Connections?
Or...the president's lover?
I happened to pass by the design department before and heard some colleagues talking about me.
They all thought that I was promoted directly to secretary because I was the eighth Zhou Chenyan.
However, because of our relationship, they did not dare to target me openly, but only talked about me in private.
But if I go back to the design department, things will be completely different.
Han Qi thought for a moment and asked, "Have you ever thought about leaving him and Zhou Group?"
“I’ve considered that.”
But this brings the problem back to the starting point.
Zhou Chenyan would not agree.
Unfortunately, I am now under someone's control and have no more rights to resist him.
Ultimately, it’s because we are not strong enough.
I can only let him control me.
"If he refuses to divorce, I can help you find a lawyer to file for divorce." Han Qi pondered, "But there may be some disputes over property, and I can ensure that you will be free in the end."
"If we can get a divorce, I don't need his property." With my recent work and what I got from Zhou Chenyan before, it won't be a problem to pay for my brother's medical expenses in a short period of time.
but……
Time might not be enough if it continues for a long time. Besides, the professor of cardiology agreed to help treat his brother because of Zhou Chenyan. If...
Han Qi asked, "Do you have something to hide?"
"My brother is in poor health and has been staying in the hospital. He needs a very famous professor to treat him. Zhou Chenyan is the middleman."
Han Qi understood, "No wonder, he was threatening you with your brother."
I didn't say anything.
Han Qi thought for a moment, "What disease does your brother have? What kind of specialist does he need?"
"Cardiology."
"I do know someone in the cardiology department. He happens to be in the country recently."
No way, what a coincidence.
"Can you introduce me to someone?"
Han Qi agreed immediately, "Of course, are you free now? I can make an appointment for you right now. He called me two days ago and wanted to meet me, but I was out of town at the time, so he's been waiting for my call."
"Of course there's time!"
So Han Qi made a phone call, and the other party readily agreed to meet, and they agreed to meet at a place diagonally opposite the hospital.
Because the professor happened to be in the hospital.
But I didn’t expect that this hospital was the one where my brother was hospitalized.
After waiting for about 5 minutes, I met the professor.
The professor was stunned when he saw me. "Han Qi, is this the friend you said you would introduce to me?"
Han Qi nodded. "Yes, he is my colleague. His brother has a bad heart and is in urgent need of an expert in this field. That's why I thought of you."
The professor laughed.
I also think it's too coincidental.
Han Qi was confused by our expressions. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"He is the professor who treated my brother."
I cleared up his confusion.
Han Qi smiled. "That's a perfect coincidence. It seems that the professor will definitely take full responsibility for his brother's illness, needless to say."
The professor nodded without hesitation. "Of course. I'm very interested in her brother's illness. It's the most difficult case I've encountered so far, and I enjoy challenging difficult cases."
After seeing the professor off, Han Qi said to me, "Now you can rest assured. The professor is not a man who goes back on his word. Even if you divorce, he will not give up on your brother because of this matter."
This solves a major hidden danger.
"As for your brother's subsequent medical expenses, you don't have to worry about it." Han Qi scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed. "I wanted to leave Zhou Group and start my own company a long time ago. If you are willing... you can come and help me."
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