Chapter 32 What does this woman mean?(1/2)
"Dean Wu!" Looking at the woman who turned around, the little girl's grandfather was also a little surprised.
He went to the bathroom and went back and forth for only more than ten minutes. When he came back, he saw his wife chatting with Wu Wanqing.
When did these two people meet?
The most important thing is that Wu Wanqing should be on a business trip in Kyoto at this time. How could he suddenly appear here?
Seeing her lover greeting Wu Wanqing, the old lady was a little confused: "Have you known each other before?"
"yes!"
The little girl's grandfather introduced his lover: "This is Director Wu of our hospital."
"Dean Wu?"
The old lady was a little surprised. The hospital where her lover was staying was the most famous People's Hospital in Shanghai.
Can this woman become the dean at such a young age?
Although judging from my lover's tone, the dean should have omitted the word "vice" in front of him, but this is no longer simple.
Just look at the situation of your lover. He has worked at the People's Hospital of Shanghai for decades. Now he is approaching retirement age and he is just a department director.
Wu Wanqing smiled and nodded, and said, "I didn't expect Director Lin to be your lover. What a coincidence."
She was very polite. Even though she was of a higher rank than Director Lin, she still used honorifics when talking to the old lady.
After some introductions, the little girl’s grandfather also asked his doubts:
"Why is Dean Wu here? Isn't the exchange meeting of the Medical Association held in Kyoto today?"
"Oh, I lost my ID card yesterday, so I asked Dean Li to do it for me." Wu Wanqing said with a normal expression.
Her ID card was indeed lost yesterday, but it has been found now. She did not lie.
He explained the reason why he appeared here.
Wu Wanqing squinted her eyes, with a hint of ridicule in her tone:
"Meeting Director Lin here will save trouble. I originally planned to go to your home in the afternoon to check on your condition."
That's right, the little girl's grandfather is Lin Jianjun, the director of cardio-cerebral surgery at the Shanghai People's Hospital.
Before, he used the excuse of illness to ask Wu Wanqing to go to Kyoto for him to attend the exchange meeting of the Medical Association.
Unexpectedly, the two of them met here at this time.
I asked for sick leave, but was caught by my boss at the amusement park. This was really embarrassing.
However, Lin Jianjun is about to retire, so naturally he will not be as green as a young person who has just entered society.
He just pretended that nothing happened, as if he was really sick, and replied politely:
"Dean Wu is so polite. My health is getting better soon. It's just some old problems. I can go to work tomorrow."
"Today is also because my granddaughter insisted on coming to the amusement park to play. I thought it would be a good time to go out and relax. This will also be conducive to the recovery of the condition."
"It's true. A good mood can lead to good health. You must take good care of yourself. Our hospital's cardio-cerebral surgery department cannot be without you as its backbone." Wu Wanqing replied with a smile.
Director Lin was a veteran of the hospital and an authoritative figure in cardio-cerebral surgery, so Wu Wanqing had no intention of exposing him.
She even complimented him in passing.
After all, no matter which unit you work for, senior employees will be more tolerant.
Looking at the two little guys on the trampoline, she said, "It's almost noon, let's go have a meal together."
…
Qilixiang Group.
CEO's office.
"Dong dong."
"Please come in." Wang Luoqi was correcting documents in his hands and said without raising his head.
Li Yiyi walked into the office and asked as usual: "President, what do you want to eat for lunch today?"
On weekdays, Wang Luoqi eats at the company at noon, and she, the office director and secretary, takes care of the meals.
She once joked in private that she was the CEO's food-carrying expert!
But thinking of Wang Luoqi's actions yesterday, she added: "Or do you want to go home to eat today?"
"I have a lot of work today, so I won't go home to eat. Just bring me a barbecue rice from the cafeteria." Wang Luoqi raised his head and said.
Sure enough, the CEO is still the same strong woman who puts her work first in everything.
She wouldn't slack off at work just because she adopted a cute baby. The behavior of showing off the baby this morning was probably just an accident.
Li Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied: "Okay."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door. When she was about to close the door, she seemed to have remembered something and casually reminded:
"By the way, President, Dean Wu sent me a message at noon and asked me to remind you to take a look at her circle of friends."
"Friends circle?" Wang Luoqi was a little confused.
What’s interesting about her circle of friends?
"Just tell me what she sent, and I won't read it." Wang Luoqi lowered his head and continued to correct the document.
"It seems to be a birthday blessing for you. I don't know the specific content. Dean Wu has set it up so that only some people can see it. I don't have permission to watch it." Li Yiyi explained.
"I understand, you go to eat first." Wang Luoqi's tone was very calm, as if he didn't care.
"Okay." Li Yiyi closed the door.
She felt so tired, and it was better to be busy with work than dealing with the CEO's personal affairs.
Because she is busy at work, she can distinguish between right and wrong.
But it is different when dealing with such personal matters. There is obviously a conflict between the CEO and her mother. She is caught in the middle and acts as a microphone, which may lead to a scandal.
There is an old saying that goes well - it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household chores!
Fortunately, she was smart and chose to mention it casually when helping the CEO bring food, trying her best to reduce her sense of presence.
In this way, the task assigned by Dean Wu was completed, and she would not have to take the blame if something happened.
After all, she is just a poor mouthpiece.
"I'm such a clever little boy. I want to add chicken drumsticks for lunch today." On the way to the canteen, Li Yiyi felt that she must reward her intelligence.
The weight loss plan can be postponed a little. A little.
In the office.
Wang Luoqi was still reviewing the documents, but after Li Yiyi left, she never turned the page again. She seemed to be distracted.
"What will she post?"
After this idea emerged in Wang Luoqi's mind, he couldn't get rid of it.
After all, since she was six years old, she has never had a birthday again, nor has she received any birthday wishes from her mother.
She thought her mother had forgotten her birthday.
No, she might have really forgotten. Thinking of the specific time of her birthday, Wang Luoqi's lips flashed with self-deprecation.
It's only mid-June now, and there's still a long time before her birthday.
However, she still picked up the phone.
She was definitely not curious, she just wanted to see what tricks her mother was playing.
Yes, I can only deal with it if I know her intentions. Wang Luoqi convinced himself in his heart while swiping the screen of his phone with his finger.
She changed Wu Wanqing's chat permission from chatting only to synchronizing Moments updates, and then saw the Moments information Wu Wanqing uploaded a few hours ago.
Looking at the Jiugongge photo in Wu Wanqing's circle of friends, Wang Luoqi's eyes lit up slightly. The little guy looked so cute in overalls!
At this moment, if Wen Yan were in front of her, she would definitely not be able to control her hands and would have to pinch his chubby face twice.
But when he saw Wu Wanqing's caption, Wang Luoqi narrowed his eyes slightly. What did she mean?
"Son? Are you agreeing to adopt the little guy?" Wang Luoqi thought to himself.
This is a good thing!
Although she insisted on adopting the little guy, her objections were useless. But with her nod, the little guy's existence became more justified.
After all, she is the little guy's legal guardian.
Just looking at the little guy blowing Wu Wanqing's hair in the photo, she always felt a little awkward.
Little guy, I haven't blowdryed her hair yet.
This feeling is just like when her mother snatched her snacks before she was six years old.
After thinking for a while, Wang Luoqi switched his phone to the dialing page and made a call directly.
But the name she pointed at was not Wu Wanqing!
To be continued...