As long as the Yan family is willing to come, other big shots will come too.
Bai Zhi's left hand holding the phone was covered in fine sweat. She wiped it with a tissue several times before dialing Yan's phone number.
Because the call was made using Furusawa’s mobile phone, the first sentence that came out of the call was: “Ancient?”
Bai Zhi swallowed and stabilized her voice: "Hello, I am Bai Zhi."
"..." The other side was stunned for a moment.
Bai Zhi quickly explained: "I am Gu Bai Zhi, the current agent of the Gu family."
"It turns out to be Miss Bai Zhi." The voice on the other end became gentle, "I am Mr. Yan's secretary. Mr. Yan is in a meeting and it will end in about ten minutes. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait a moment."
Bai Zhi was very embarrassed and waved her hands and said: "Goodbye, Mr. Yan is busy with national affairs. I will call Mr. Yan when he is free."
"It doesn't matter." The secretary's attitude was very good, "You are special. Mr. Yan has promised that if it is a call from the Gu family, he will answer it as soon as possible."
Bai Zhi was flattered by the secretary's praise, and felt secretly happy. Sure enough, it was different after taking over the Gu family.
Will be treated seriously by such a big shot as Mr. Yan.
You know, the person who answered the phone was Mr. Yan's secretary. Don't underestimate the secretary. He has great power. For example, Song Siming, the mayor's secretary in the TV series "Small House", is favored by many business leaders, let alone
Mr. Yan’s secretary is a few levels higher than Song Siming.
And now, Mr. Yan's secretary is holding her in her arms!
When Bai Zhi was in college, there was a very beautiful classmate in the dormitory. Her dream was to be a waiter at the state banquet. Being just a waiter at the state banquet was already beyond the reach of ordinary people. She, Bai Zhi, could be considered as a waiter at the state banquet.
It is valued by the big people who eat.
Worried that Bai Zhi would get bored waiting, the secretary kept chatting with Bai Zhi.
People like Mr. Yan's secretary are all human sperm who came from thousands of armies fighting for their lives. What they say is comfortable and pleasant, and they can find out the news without even realizing it.
In just a few words, the secretary already knew the situation in the Gu family.
The secretary's voice was gentle: "Mr. Yan will be out soon. Miss Bai Zhi will wait for a moment. She will call you shortly."
Bai Zhi nodded hurriedly: "No hurry, no rush, Mr. Yan's matters are important."
The secretary hung up the phone and happened to meet Mr. Yan coming out of the conference room. He leaned close and whispered, and finished reporting the situation of the Gu family in a few words.
After listening, Mr. Yan frowned and looked regretful: "How could you become a vegetative state?"
The secretary whispered: "From what Bai Zhi means, it's acute myocardial infarction. After all, I'm getting older. If I don't take care of her in time, it can easily lead to serious illness."
Mr. Yan nodded and said nothing. Instead, he picked up the phone and called.
After receiving a call from Mr. Yan, Bai Zhi was so excited that she kept licking her lower lips: "Mr. Yan, can you come over that day?"
Mr. Yan smiled gently: "I'm going there. I just want to visit Gu Gu and see that girl Xixin."
He actually mentioned Lu Xixin!
Bai Zhi looked suffocated and didn't speak for a long time.
Mr. Yan was surprised: "What's wrong?"
Bai Zhi smiled sarcastically: "I didn't expect you, Mr. Yan, to remember Xixin?" Speaking of this, she sighed softly and looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Sister Xixin fell in love with grandpa because she didn't study medicine.
We had a fight and haven't been home for several years. She probably won't show up at this banquet."
"Not showing up?" Mr. Yan frowned, feeling incredible: "Gu Gu is sick, and she won't come back either?"
Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and made an excuse: "She's back, but she happened to be busy on the day of the banquet, so she won't come back until three days later."
"Oh." Mr. Yan nodded, "Then I'll go over when she comes back."