Veils of Beiping Novel Chapter 11

Tu Huyi shook his head, put his arm on Lu Sihai's shoulder, and said, "Xiaosi, listen to me. You are the guard of the Seventh Young Master. If he doesn't eat well, sleep well, and is in bad health, I can Knock your head off and come back and do it yourself! Do you believe it?"

Lu Sihai rolled his eyes at him and said, "Captain Tu, please don't speak out of conscience. Can the Seventh Young Master ten years ago be the same as the Seventh Young Master now?"

"How dare you talk so hard! I'll slap you!"

"Okay, okay don't worry, don't worry, I will do my best."

"Next time I see Shawn Qi, if you have less meat than you do now, I will really slap you!"

The two people were talking and had already arrived at the door of the warehouse.

Lu Sihai opened the warehouse door and stood guard at the door. He smiled at Tu Huyi and said, "Take whatever you like."

"Good boy..." Tu Huyi looked at the dazzling array of items in the warehouse and couldn't help but marvel. He looked at it carefully and suddenly asked: "Xiao Si, Shawn Qi doesn't drink anymore, does he not drink at all?"

"I don't drink at all. That day, General Pang (pronounced the same as Pang) sent him captured Japanese army supplies, including two boxes of excellent wine. General Pang said that he was a rough man and didn't understand this. Seven Young Masters A foreigner, a connoisseur of wine, is the most suitable one for him. Young Master Qi was very happy to see it, he opened a bottle and put it there, just looking at it without touching a drop."

Tu Huyi shook his head.

"However, I also heard General Pang say that the Seventh Young Master was a drunkard before. They couldn't even drink him." Lu Sihai said. He had only been Commander Tao's attendant for half a year, and he didn't understand many things.

Tu Huyi shook his head again, raised his head, and said: "One day, he will drink to his heart's content - since Shawn Qi doesn't drink, I will get some wine."

"You can take it as long as you want. The Seventh Young Master's prohibition on alcohol is too strict, so we don't dare to touch it. It would be a pity to throw it away in vain."

Tu Huyi directed his entourage to move several boxes of wine from the warehouse. Lu Sihai figured out his thoughts and asked people to fill the jeep he brought.

Before Tu Huyi got in the car, he raised his head and glanced at the southwest office on the second floor of the headquarters. He and his men stood at attention in that direction and gave a military salute.

Tony Tao took a puff of cigarette and watched Tu Huyi's car drive out of the headquarters gate. Then he turned around and picked up the phone. He said in a deep voice: "I am Tony Tao. I want to fight a battle..."

He put down the phone. After standing for a while, I opened the drawer and there was a small silver photo frame with a button. In the photo in the frame, a chubby baby girl with curly hair was looking at him with a pair of big shiny eyes.

His fingers slid across those large, jewel-filled eyes.

Suixin.

His wish.

Jane Cheng worked until late that day and didn't get off work.

The phone kept ringing, mostly from members of the hospital's board of directors. Most of it is not good news. Some want to withdraw from the board of directors, and some say they can no longer support Benin Hospital.

Jane Cheng had dealt with everything calmly until this moment. She knows their psychology well, and any reason why the situation is tense and the business is difficult to sustain is just an excuse. Just because she is a woman. They couldn't trust her when she came to manage the hospital. Although as a doctor, her resume is so brilliant. But in the eyes of these wealthy people, these are far less practical than gender and age. But she won't just throw in the towel. But it has been several days since she lobbied among the directors, but with little success. Even Anita Mui couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dean Cheng, please rest." Mei Yanchun said.