Han Yue exclaimed in surprise.
Old Deng's skill level is even higher than his former coach's.
Han Yue was out of breath and still couldn't catch many balls, while Lao Deng stood in one place and hardly moved.
Han Yue is clearly asking for trouble by letting Lao Deng show his true abilities.
"Old Deng, you'd better tone it down a bit, my old arms and legs are about to break," Han Yue said, supporting herself on the ping-pong table.
Old Deng raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is the most successful thing I've ever done in my life."
"Old Deng, you play much better than Xiao Lei and the other coaches, why haven't you thought about teaching?" Han Yue suddenly had a brilliant idea. "Isn't this better than your square dancing? It's good for your health and you can make money at the same time."
When he was young, Lao Deng thought about teaching, but he couldn't bear to give up his job, so after retiring, he turned table tennis into a hobby.
"But I'm getting old. Would anyone be willing to learn from an old man?" Old Deng began to doubt himself.
"Sixty years old is the prime of life, what's old about it? Besides, your physique is no worse than that of young people today. Young people these days sit in the office from morning till night, and they have more trouble climbing stairs than we do." Han Yue is the most qualified to speak on this matter. "Let me tell you, I used to travel a lot in the past few years, and I often hiked with young people. Their physical strength is really not as good as mine. They would cry after walking only a few steps."
“That’s true. Sometimes when I take the subway to the wholesale market, I see young people sitting and sleeping early in the morning, without any energy. They are under a lot of pressure, and many jobs now require sitting all day, so they lack exercise and are not as energetic as us.” Old Deng realized, “If you put it that way, I can really teach table tennis, do what I like, and nurture my own children. It would be very meaningful.”
After discussing it, Han Yue and Lao Deng decided to take action immediately and select a venue.
Han Yue called Rong Yan, saying that she didn't have to pick up the child that evening and would be home later.
Rong Yan was extremely busy at the clinic.
But she didn't treat patients; instead, she answered their questions.
[Dr. Song, when will Dr. Chen come back? Without her, I can't tell anyone what's on my mind.]
[Dr. Song, me too. I know all the doctors at the clinic are good, but I can't open up to Dr. Shen.]
Can I go see Dr. Shen? I've known her for over a year and have always considered her a close confidante. Since learning about her car accident, I haven't been able to eat or sleep well, and I only feel at ease when I see her.
【Me too……】
Everyone wants to see Shen Xingzhi.
Rong Yan didn't mean to discourage everyone from going to the hospital, but there were just too many people concerned about Shen Xingzhi. The clinic staff hadn't even been served yet, and now there were dozens more patients. Shen Xingzhi needed rest too.
You can't keep meeting people all day long.
“Dr. Shen is fine and will be discharged in two days. She knows everyone is waiting for her. If there weren’t so many people, I would have taken everyone there already. Look, there are more than a dozen people now. This has been happening every day for the past few days. Everyone says the same thing: they want to see her. But if everyone goes, there will be too many people. We can only select a few to go. Who should we choose? Won’t the people who aren’t chosen have any complaints?” Rong Yan was truly in a dilemma.
"So let's all wait for her to be discharged from the hospital. I'll go see her tonight and tell her to come to the clinic to see everyone after she's discharged, okay?"
[Dr. Song is right. Dr. Shen has helped at least several hundred people over the years. Everyone likes her. If everyone wanted to see her, it would be impossible. Let's wait for her to come back.]
Is Dr. Shen really going to be discharged in two days?
[Dr. Song, we hope our words won't cause you any trouble.]
"No, thank you all for remembering Dr. Chen. I will convey your blessings and thoughts to everyone." Rong Yan reassured everyone for a while.
It wasn't until Han Yue called, saying there was an incoming call and everyone should drive carefully on their way back, that I returned to my office.
My mother-in-law said she won't be home for dinner tonight; she might not be back until 8 or 9 pm because of something.
Rong Yan simply told her to be careful.
In the evening, Rong Yan left work early and went to Fu Jingsheng's company.
It was already night when we arrived.
The wind is strong in the suburbs at night, and it feels chilly on your skin.
Rong Yan put on a thick coat and got out of the car.
The roar of machinery could be heard even before entering the gate.
It looks like all the machines are running today.
Fu Jingsheng plans to gradually bring over the original employees of Fu Corporation.
The makeshift tin shed served as Fu Jingsheng's office.
The office equipment inside was somewhat basic, but it had its own independent office area, which Fu Jingsheng was quite satisfied with.
He Wei shared an office with two other managers.
Besides management issues, Fu Jingsheng goes to the workshop every day and even personally debugs the machines.
He was wearing work clothes and a work hat when he plunged into the workshop.
So much so that when Rong Yan came in, she didn't find Fu Jingsheng among the uniformly dressed crowd.
Rong Yan went straight to the office and found the computer was on but no one was inside. She guessed that Fu Jingsheng was in the workshop, so she went to look for him.
Sure enough, I saw a man inspecting products between the two machines.
"President Fu." Rong Yan tiptoed over happily.
"Wife, what brings you here?" Fu Jingsheng didn't receive Rong Yan's call and assumed that Shen Xingzhi wasn't at the clinic, since Rong Yan would be working very late that night.
I didn't expect to see him at my company so early.
"I came because I missed you," Rong Yan joked. "What time does Mr. Fu get off work? Mom won't be home tonight, and neither will Xiao Lei and the others. Can we have some alone time?"
Fu Jingsheng put the products in his hand into a cardboard box: "I'm about to get off work. Where do you want to spend your time? At home or out?"
Rong Yan touched her lips with her finger, thought for a moment, and said, "Outside."
"Want to stay in a hotel?" Fu Jingsheng smiled. "You can't really relax at home, can you?"
They agreed to meet once in the morning, but as soon as they opened their eyes, they heard the children talking outside. In that environment, how could they feel at ease doing something naughty? So they had no choice but to give up.
Rong Yan nodded; "Yes, it's not really good to stay outside all the time. Since no one's here today, let's get a room by the hour."
“Okay.” Fu Jingsheng nodded without hesitation.
Rong Yan went to the office with him. After finishing his work, Fu Jingsheng said goodbye to He Wei and left work.
Fu Jingsheng chose a couples-themed hotel, specifically a Hawaiian-style one.
Neither of them had any appetite for dinner, so they simply took the room key and checked in.
Four hours is a precious time for the two of them, who have had almost no free time lately.
After closing the door to the room, the two of them took off their clothes in perfect unison and took a shower first.
Fu Jingsheng wanted to use the restroom, but Rong Yan stopped him.
"Honey, I want to lie in bed and have a good time."
The man slowly released his grip on the woman, stepped back, and distanced himself from Rong Yan to prevent any reaction upon touching her again.
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