"What are you going on with?" Duan Xingbang scratched his hair angrily and said irritably: "Let me inform you, stop the matter first, don't let her find out."
"Yes." The assistant nodded, then respectfully withdrew.
Duan Xingbang was alone in the office. He was so angry that he swept everything on the table to the floor. His whole face was red and his neck was thick.
He originally planned to take advantage of Rong Shu's absence in Tiansheng to set up a trap for the man named Lu so that he could jump in and make a big mistake.
In this way, he would have an excuse to confront Rong Shu and ask Rong Shu to hand over the management rights.
After all, the person named Lu only has the name of director in Tiansheng. To put it bluntly, he is Tiansheng's foreign aid.
Rong Shu handed over the management power to a foreign aid, and many people in the group were unhappy and uneasy.
Therefore, whenever someone named Lu makes a mistake, those in the group who already have objections to the person named Lu will naturally target Rong Shu.
In this way, it will naturally be much easier for him to ask for his half of the management rights back.
However, his plan had just been finalized, and before he could realize it, Rong Shu came back.
When Rong Shu comes back, the person surnamed Lu will naturally leave, so what a plan for him to plot against the person surnamed Lu!
In short, the only way is to find another opportunity and find a way to get back the management rights.
On the other side, Rong Shu, who returned to her office, didn't know what Duan Xingbang was doing, so she didn't know about her return and unintentionally disrupted Duan Xingbang's conspiracy.
She pulled out her office chair, sat down, and put her bag on the table.
Opposite me, Secretary Tong stood there holding a folder and said, "Mr. Rong, welcome back."
"Thank you." Rong Shu opened the computer and smiled.
"By the way, Mr. Rong, Minister Chen from the Finance Department handed in his resignation this morning." Secretary Tong said, taking out a resignation letter from the folder and handing it to Rong Shu.
Rong Shu reached out and took it, "I already know about Xingnuo's resignation. She called me this morning, so during this period, the finance department would like to ask you to go and manage it temporarily."
"I understand, Mr. Rong." Secretary Tong closed the folder and signed.
Rong Shu signed Chen Xingnuo's resignation letter and handed it back to her, "In a moment, you can stop by the human resources department and ask the human resources department to check if there is anyone in the industry who is suitable for the position of finance minister. If so, ask the human resources department.
Please give me the information."
The position of finance minister is so important that she dare not recruit new people, nor can she be directly promoted from the group.
After all, there were too many people from Duan Xingbang in the group, and she couldn't guarantee that the finance minister she promoted was not from Duan Xingbang.
Therefore, she can only find the finance minister in the industry. It is best to poach someone. If she cannot find someone, she can just train her herself, although it will take a long time.
In short, it is absolutely impossible for her to let Duan Xingbang occupy such an important position.
"Okay, Mr. Rong." Secretary Tong nodded.
Rong Shu took a document and opened it in front of her, "If there's nothing else, go ahead and do your work first."
"Yes." Secretary Tong turned around and went out.
Rong Shu started to process the files.
In the afternoon, she ended her work early and asked the driver to take her to the No. 1 Hospital.
At the same time, in the advanced ward of the First Hospital, Fu Jingting coughed twice and finally opened his eyes.
Since I hadn't seen light for a long time, my eyes were dazzled by the white light when I first opened them. It took a while before I could adapt again.
Assistant Zhang was smoking outside the ward when he heard the noise coming from the door. He was startled at first, then he quickly threw away the half-stub of cigarette in his hand, crushed it with his foot, and walked quickly into the ward.
"Mr. Fu!" Assistant Zhang shouted excitedly when he saw the man on the hospital bed opening his eyes.
Fu Jingting turned his head and looked, "Zhang Cheng."
"Mr. Fu, I am." Assistant Zhang came to the bedside and said happily, "That's great, Mr. Fu. It's been three or four days and you finally woke up."
"Three or four days?" Fu Jingting frowned, obviously not knowing that he had been unconscious for so long.
All he knew was that in the second half of the night in the cave, his head began to feel hot and heavier, and then he passed out.
But I didn’t expect that this coma lasted for three or four days!
When did he become so weak?
Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips tightly, feeling very dissatisfied with his physical condition.
He put his hands on the sheets and prepared to sit up.
When Assistant Zhang saw this, he quickly stopped him, "Mr. Fu, don't move. The wound on your back will open, and your internal organs have not recovered. You need to lie down and rest."
"Internal organs?" Fu Jingting's face changed slightly, "What's wrong with my internal organs?"
"Let me talk about this. As a doctor, I am more professional about this." At this time, Lin Tianchen's voice came from the door.
Fu Jingting and Assistant Zhang looked together.
Lin Tianchen leaned against the door frame of the ward, turning a scalpel in his hand. He didn't know when it came, but there was no sound at all.
Seeing the two people looking at him, Lin Tianchen pushed up his glasses and stopped looking concave. He put away the scalpel and walked in. Then his eyes fell on Fu Jingting's left chest, "Your body suffered a strong impact.
, Putting aside the injury to your back, your liver and spleen have been slightly ruptured, and of course, the most serious thing is your heart."
"My heart?" After hearing this, Fu Jingting's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand and put it on his chest, "What's wrong with my heart?"
"your heart……"
Lin Tianchen was about to answer when Assistant Zhang suddenly clenched his fists and interrupted urgently, "Doctor Lin, I can't say."
"Why can't you say it?" Fu Jingting's face darkened and he looked at Assistant Zhang displeased.
Assistant Zhang avoided his eyes and said, "Sorry, Mr. Fu, you'd better not know about this matter. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."
"Can't bear it?" Fu Jingting narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Who do you think I am, Fu Jingting? Am I a weak person? I don't even have the mental capacity to bear it? Also, this is my heart, don't I have it yet?
Do you have the right to know?”
"Mr. Fu, that's not what I meant, I just..."
"That's enough, shut up!" Fu Jingting scolded him, then looked at Lin Tianchen, "Tell me, what's wrong with my heart?"
"Since you asked me to say it, I will say it." Lin Tianchen shrugged his shoulders, and then his expression became serious, "Your heart has been transplanted and is inherently weaker than a normal heart, but this time the impact caused the heart valve to
There was a slight rupture, so the lifespan of this heart has been significantly shortened."
After speaking, he looked at Fu Jingting.
Surprisingly, Fu Jingting had no expression. Knowing that his heart life was shortened, he didn't even have a trace of surprise or shock.
This made Lin Tianchen somewhat surprised.
Is he too calm?
It's unusual to be so calm.
In fact, it was not that Fu Jingting didn't react, but that he had already guessed it and was mentally prepared.
Just now, when Lin Tianchen talked about his heart and was stopped by Zhang Cheng, he realized that there might be a serious problem with his heart.
Because of this, when he heard Lin Tianchen's words later, he didn't have much reaction.
On the contrary, there is a sense that the dust has settled as expected.
"Mr. Fu..." Seeing that Fu Jingting lowered his eyelids and couldn't see his emotions clearly, Assistant Zhang thought he had been shocked and asked anxiously and worriedly: "Are you okay?"
Fu Jingting's eyes flashed, "I'm fine. How long does this heart have?"