[The second update comes first. It’s Chinese New Year and there are too many dinner parties, so I can’t help it. 】
Dean Qi still didn't understand anything, so he walked to Ye Fan and followed him, saying: "I'm sorry Ye ***, it's really too crowded here, can you change the place?"
"Change a place, where? Have you vacated a room?" Ye Fan felt something and snorted coldly.
"Where is it? It's the aisle!" At this time, Tian Ming replied proudly.
"Is it the aisle?" Ye Fan snorted coldly and stared at Dean Qi.
"Well, I hope Mr. Ye can understand the difficulties in the hospital. It's really difficult to vacate the ward." Dean Qi made a decision. He waved his hand and said, "Move the bed and find a better corridor."
Hang bottles for them and you won’t need to charge the ward fee for the night.”
"Dean Qi, don't you like it here?" At this time, another voice came out, naturally it was Fei Yidu's voice. He glanced at Dean Qi and said, "It's really too crowded here. I
I hope Dean Qi will think about what the patients are thinking and move these people to the corridor. The stench is so unpleasant," Fei Yiyi said, frowning in an exaggerated manner, almost covering his nose.
"Who are you?" Qi Peilin is an old man. He feels that this young man's speech is very old-fashioned. I guess there are some people in the capital who are good at it. Before you find out the details, you must not offend them rashly. Find out more and then
Distinguishing the important from the important is the consistent attitude of Dean Qi as a person.
"Haha, I'm from Feijiazhuang in Maple Leaf Bay." Fei Yi once hummed lightly.
"Feijiazhuang!" After everyone muttered, their expressions changed a little. Feijiazhuang in Maple Leaf Bay had a top leader Fei Yihuan, so Feijiazhuang in Maple Leaf Bay is now jokingly called
It is the number one village in the world.
Even Tian Ming's mother, Director Zhang, changed her color slightly. She looked at her son Tian Ming with some anger, wondering how he could get involved in the grudge between Zhang Yidong and the people from Feijiazhuang.
"Whose son is Mr. Feijiazhuang?" Dean Qi continued to inquire.
"Haha, the one on top." Ye Fan suddenly smiled faintly and raised his finger to the sky. Dean Qi's expression changed slightly.
"Dean Qi, it's really annoying that you haven't moved these people up the aisle yet. They keep chirping." Fei Yiyi snorted coldly.
"Move!" Dean Qi was helpless, nodded, and waved his hand. Several medical staff walked towards Tian Ming and others.
"Qi Peilin, you did a good job, we transferred you to another hospital and you won't die." Director Zhang, whose face was as black as pig liver, shouted with a cold snort.
"Then I will go through the discharge procedures for you right away." Dean Qi's eyelids jumped and he said quickly. There is no other way. If you can leave, one group will be treated as one. If the two groups fight here, then you can jump into the Yellow River yourself.
If you can't clean it clearly, you will either die or be shit.
Seeing Zhang Dongdong and his group staggering away with the help of hospital nurses, Fei Yi said coldly: "Fight with me, you bastard, I won't embarrass you to death!"
Dean Qi gave an order, and soon several cadre wards were vacated. Fei Yiyi, Zhao Si and others moved in again and continued to hang bottles.
After a lot of messing around at noon, Ye Fan returned to the Beijing Office, and section chief Wu Bing took care of everything. Seeing Ye Fan come back, Wu Bing followed Ye Fan into the room again. He smiled and said: "Ye ***,
If you need anything, just say hello. Our Beijing Office is here to serve the leaders. We also know a few people here in Beijing. If you need to contact us for anything, just ask."
"Haha, thank you, Section Chief Wu. I don't have anything to do for the moment. I will ask for your help if I really need it." Ye Fan expressed his gratitude, casually took out an LV bag from the satchel around his waist and handed it over, smiling.
He said, "Chief Wu, you are so beautiful, this bag should match you. A friend gave it to me when I went to Hong Kong a few months ago. Anyway, I am a grown man and I don't need it."
"No, I'm sorry to accept the courtesy of Mr. Ye." Wu Bing stretched out his hand and shook it, and quickly declined. However, his eyes were looking at the expensive LV bag in a vague way. Wu Bing knows the goods.
I know this package starts at tens of thousands of yuan.
"Take it, I told you, there is no use in keeping me here." Ye Fan forced it over. Although he doesn't come to the Provincial Office in Beijing often, he might need it sometime.
When it comes to money, Boss Ye has no concept at all. I believe that with his herbal skills, he will never die of poverty.
"Is Mr. Ye back?" He Yiyuan rushed over after hearing the news.
Wu Bing accepted the LV bag and left first.
"Ye ***, I'm going back first. I want to go back first to learn about the water conservancy construction projects in the Nanling area." He Yiyuan said. Comrade Lao He saw hope, and naturally this was a critical moment for performance.
"Okay, I have something to do and I have to stay in Beijing for a few days. Then I won't send you off." Ye Fan smiled.
"What's the gift? Although I, He Yiyuanchi, am dozens of years older than your brother, we are brothers. From now on, just call me brother, and don't make it look like you are younger than He Ding. Otherwise, you can just call me Lao He.
Kind." He Yiyuan said with a sincere face and a smile.
"Okay, Brother He, then I'll ask Wu Bing to arrange a car for me." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"It seems like my brother has made great progress! You've already mastered it in just a few days?" He Yiyuan joked.
"How dare you, Miss Wu Bing is so beautiful that she can drop water. She can't cope with the young masters and buddies in the capital, so how can she take a fancy to us lumpy people from below. Brother He is joking." Ye Fan said with a faint smile.
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"Not necessarily!" He Yiyuan smiled ambiguously, but said nothing more. Ye Fan called Wu Bing, and she went to make arrangements in person.
He Yiyuan couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, I have stayed here at the Beijing Office several times, and Director Fang is still my colleague. Every time I use the car, I have never seen them so fast and enthusiastic. Brother, I still have a lot of face.
Brother, I can’t compare.”
"Haha, Brother He is joking, they can arrange it faster if you call." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Impossible." He Yiyuan nodded seriously.
Ye Fan slept until six o'clock.
As soon as I got up, Miss Wu Bing came again, saying that she had asked the restaurant to prepare dinner. She also said that she wanted to accompany ***Ye to dinner.
Ye Fan was about to nod, but the phone rang. As soon as the call was connected, General Staff Song Dingyi laughed and said: "Comrade Ye Fan, have a good sleep!"
"Not bad, the Liaison Office in Beijing is quite comfortable to sleep on." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"You live in the Liaison Office in Beijing, or I ask them to arrange a house for you. It will be convenient for you to live in Beijing in the future." Song Dingyi said, but he was thoughtful. After thinking about it, he said, "Four bedrooms and two living rooms, 160 square meters.
How about it?"
"I don't want General Staff Song. It's convenient to live in the office in Beijing, and you have food to eat. It's also convenient to call a taxi, and you have friends. It's lively." Ye Fan refused, fearing that he would be treated softly.
"That's okay." Song Dingyi said, knowing that the impressive eighth team commander of Team A doesn't have a house or a car.
Even the leader of the beautiful group A can get it. Group A is different from the ordinary army. Many of the strictly prohibited regulations in the ordinary army can be carried out openly in the A group. And it does not violate military regulations. You can enjoy regular reimbursement by issuing invoices.
of.
Moreover, the generals in Group A are definitely better paid than the generals of the General Staff. Of course, Song Dingyi didn't like it at all. In peacetime, ordinary armies just drill and shoot fake ammunition during the drills, and even real guns and cannons are useless.
Touch less.
The elites in Group A sometimes carry out their appointments with their heads in the air. Of course they have to enjoy it after they have paid.
"However, I still have to thank the chief." Ye Fan said seriously.
"You're welcome. This is a benefit that you should enjoy originally. It's just that you have been away from Beijing and we have neglected it. We should say we are sorry." After Song Ding finished speaking, he thought about it and suddenly said, "
You come to my office at the General Staff immediately, the chief wants to see you. I guess they will be here soon."
"Yes!" Ye Fan answered simply and drove straight to the General Staff, wondering why the chief wanted to see him. Even if Song Dingyi, the chief of staff, was called chief, then this person must at least be one of the vice-chairmen of the Military Commission.
It's bleeding, which is a bit strange.
Ye Fan entered the General Staff Headquarters with a dull thought.
His secretary Yang Chi had already been waiting at the gate. When he saw Ye Fan's car being stopped, the guy immediately rushed over to the car and gave a standard military salute. Then he said to the major leader who stopped him: "
He is my chief and a general, why are you trying to stop him?"
"Yang Shangwei, this is an old rule. We can't break the rules. We only look at passes and certificates, and don't talk about personal relationships." At this point, the major gave a standard military salute to Ye Fan's car and said: "I'm sorry, chief."
, please show your ID.”
"Haha, it's okay. Can you verify it?" Ye Fan smiled gently and took out his ID. After looking at it carefully, the major looked shocked, looked at Ye Fan again, and said with another standard military salute: "
The chief in charge is at work, please come in, chief."
"Comrade Major, you are doing well." Ye Fan praised and drove in.
"Do you know which leader is coming down?" Ye Fan asked Yang Chi.
"I asked about it just now, but I couldn't find anything," Yang Chi said.
"Forget it." Ye Fan waved his hand and went straight to General Staff Song's office.
Several people were walking across the street. Ye Fan had already seen them. They must be Comrade Ma Shenglin, the colonel of the Political Department of the General Staff, and his group. He had taught this person a lesson last time, and now he didn't know how to deal with it.
As soon as he saw Ye Fan coming, Ma Shenglin hurriedly stepped forward, gave a standard military salute and said loudly: "Hello, General, Ma Shenglin from the Political Department wishes to say hello to you."
The several comrades who came with Ma Shenglin were slightly stunned. Although they really couldn't believe that this young man was a general, since their leader Comrade Ma Shenglin had already called him this, they quickly gave a military salute and called him "Mr. Ma Shenglin".
Hello, Chief.
"Hello, comrades." Ye Fan smiled and nodded.
"General, my self-reflection book has been written. Please take a look at it, General." Ma Shenglin immediately took out a piece of paper from his wallet.
After Ye Fan took it, he glanced at it and found that it was not written with a pen, and it was definitely not copied from somewhere. The writing was more to the point.