"Dad, daddy, Lingling hurts so much."

Early the next morning, Jiang Ge was woken up by his daughter. He had fallen asleep lying next to the hospital bed unknowingly.

It was only around seven o'clock in the morning, and the genius was bright. Jiang Ge was a little happy to see his daughter waking up, but when he heard what the other party said, he instantly panicked.

"Lingling, how do you feel about your body? Where does it hurt?"

"Doctor, doctor..."

Jiang Ge quickly shouted to the door. His daughter had just had a heart transplant and it might be an adverse reaction.

"What's wrong with Mr. Jiang?"

The doctor on duty outside the door hurried over. This is the special care unit. The most important patients are the most important patients. There are doctors on duty 24 hours a day.

It's still too early, Dr. Feng hasn't come to work yet.

The doctor on duty asked Jiang Ling carefully about her symptoms, checked her heartbeat with a stethoscope, and said, "Mr. Jiang, you may be too anxious. Your daughter has just passed the anesthetic and her wound is a little painful. Let me give her a painkiller."

"Sorry, maybe I was too anxious."

Jiang Ge also reacted, but was worried and quickly asked his daughter,

"Lingling, apart from the pain in the wound, do you feel any discomfort elsewhere?"

"Have you ever had the chest pain, tightness, and asthma you used to have?"

He asked several questions in succession.

Jiang Ling touched his heart and said, "Dad, in addition to the pain from the wound, I used to have chest tightness, but now it's gone. It seems like I can't even breathe hard anymore."

"That's good!"

Jiang Ge nodded.

He knew that his daughter used to be out of breath from time to time, with chest tightness and sometimes shock, but now she seems much better.

In this way, Jiang Ge guarded her daughter in the hospital for a week. After seeing that Jiang Ling's condition stabilized, she was in the mood to work on her career.

During this period, Liu Songwen came several times to buy some health supplements for children. Chen Lin and her daughter also came twice, each time only staying for half an hour, as if to fulfill some kind of obligation.

"Mr. Jiang, your daughter still needs to stay in the hospital for observation for half a month, and the wound recovery will also take a month. During this period, try to stay in the hospital, right?"

Dr. Feng explained patiently out of professional ethics.

"Okay, then I'll ask the hospital to worry about it."

Jiang Ge told Liu Fei to take good care of Jiang Ling, and then left the hospital and went directly to Pengcheng Commercial Street.

He planned to take a look at his jewelry company. During this period of time in the hospital, Liu Songwen reported to him frequently. The jewelry company has been renovated, a front desk employee has been hired, and various facilities are being moved in.

It can be started.

The company is located in the office building on the ninth floor of Jinfeng Commercial Building. This is a new building that is currently attracting investment. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator on the ninth floor, he saw the characters "Jiujiu Jewelry Co., Ltd."

Inside, a group of brothers are arranging various facilities, office chairs, computer desks, water purifiers, etc., with Liu Songwen directing from the side.

Everyone was stunned when they saw him walking in.

"Boss Jiang, you are finally here. I have been worried to death these past few days."

Liu Songwen quickly complained that he had worked in a factory before and had never opened a company. He was so tired after working all alone. However, Jiang Geren couldn't come, so he could only come up with ideas on the phone, and he didn't

Dare to disturb.

"Brothers, thank you for your hard work. I'm really sorry. My daughter is in a critical period."

Jiang Ge also apologized for a while. He naturally knew that it was inappropriate for these rough guys to do what they did, but there was nothing they could do about it. Who let them board this pirate ship?

"Look at how these tables, chairs and benches are arranged, I feel a bit uncomfortable. Please give me your opinion." Liu Songwen looked troubled.

The company is divided into several departments, including sales department, design department, advertising department, finance department, product department, etc. From jewelry design and production to sales integration, the facilities in the employee area are also arranged differently.

It is normal for everyone to have a computer, so a total of sixty computers were purchased. Jiang Ge could already see the computer boxes piled up in the corner of the hall.

"Let's go, let's take you to see your old president's office!"

Jiang Ge briefly made some suggestions, and Liu Songwen couldn't help but show him the office.

His president's office is on the innermost left, separated from the employee area by a corridor. Next to it is the general manager's room, conference room, etc.

"Look, this is your office, isn't it impressive?"

Liu Songwen opened the door, and a large desk appeared in sight, with a computer on it, a coffee table and a sofa next to it, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the distant scenery.

The entire office covers an area of ​​50 square meters and has a private lounge, which is very spacious.

"Not bad, just missing something." Jiang Ge looked around, his eyes filled with joy, and he had a sense of honor and disgrace as if he were a CEO.

"What's the difference?" Liu Songwen was a little strange and looked around.

"It's just short of a painting and still short of decorations."

Jiang Ge said that he always saw on TV that the offices of bosses were full of art, with either a painting or someone's copybook hanging on the wall.

Although there is a suspicion of showing off, the boss's office really needs to have these things to enhance the visual sense and make the impact of status feel overwhelming.

Throughout the ages, people have had deep-seated considerations in designing this way.

"It sounds like, Brother Jiang, don't you make antiques? Just get two antiques, some blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, and Li Bai's calligraphy!" Liu Songwen nodded, and felt that it seemed reasonable.

"Come on, you still have blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. Do you think they are steamed buns sold on the street for fifty cents each?"

Jiang Ge gave Liu Songwen a hard look, but there was no problem in bringing some artwork.

"Hey, it's so comfortable."

He sat down on the boss's chair and felt temporarily relaxed.

Liu Songwen knew that he was not feeling well during this period, so he asked, "Is Lingling okay?"

"It's nothing for the time being. I just need to be hospitalized for observation."

Jiang Ge replied and asked about the recent situation of the jewelry company.

"Brother Jiang, I contacted the jewelry processing workshop as you said, but they refused and said they would not cooperate with anyone." Liu Songwen looked a little lonely. He contacted several companies in succession but failed. This last one was even more difficult.

direct.

"Really? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible?"

Jiang Ge was a little confused. He asked Liu Songwen to contact a jewelry making workshop called Yu Rongyuan Jewelry Seiko Workshop, which was considered a relatively private one.

This is a processing workshop that I worked closely with my grandfather, and it is among the best in the entire Pengcheng. However, due to sticking to the old rules, there has been little development, and it has even faced the risk of bankruptcy in recent years.

It stands to reason that the other party will not refuse.

"Okay, I'll talk to you personally."

"Grandpa's former brother company, speaking of it, it was my Jiang family that dragged it down. Some debts are bound to have to be repaid."

He made a decision. If a jewelry company wants to get on the right track, it must have people who know how to make it. They design first and then make it. Speaking of it, Yujia is a processing workshop that combines the dual capabilities of design and production, which is what he must strive for.


Chapter completed!