This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...please bring my sincerest apologies to Mr. Zhuang."

The soft voice of the woman was crying, and she added a heart-pounding hoarseness through the phone. The beauty was still a beauty when she cried, but the female secretary who answered the phone felt her head exploded, she twisted her eyebrows. , Asked sharply, "You said you want to refuse now?"

Omg! Omg!

When did the third-line stars dare to refuse Mr. Zhuang? !

The secretary stood tremblingly in front of the office door, only to push the door in with a low "um" from inside.

The most famous building in the center of A, the owner of this building is sitting in front of her.

The secretary stared at the floor with downcast eyes, "Boss, Miss Lin Boer just called, she...rejected you."

After a few breaths of silence, Zhuang Feiyu signed the document in his hand, and his voice was cold, "Reject me?"

The secretary was cautious, and couldn't help complaining about the immature star, "Yes, she said that she met true love and could only rudely refuse you."

Zhuang Feiyu stood up, walked to the window and looked down at the scenery of City A, sneered, "It's a small matter, don't have to tell me next time."

It's just a pity for those familiar eyes.

Zhuang Feiyu, the diamond king who everyone in City A wants to get in touch with, is handsome and rich in gold, mature and charming.

The secretary was unbelievable in her heart. If it hadn’t been for her to watch the drama on her desk that day, the boss would not have seen this third-line star. What the **** Miss Lin Boer was thinking, she was the first woman the boss called. True love, what true love can make her abandon her fame and fortune?

Zhuang Feiyu's ink-colored eyes retracted from the air, "Prepare to attend with me at night."

"Yes."

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the spacious box, Boss Wang welcomed Zhuang Feiyu with a smile. He greeted him with a few warm words, arranged his seat next to his daughter, and said meaningfully: I've been talking about you!"

Zhuang Feiyu lifted his lips and reached out to take the wine glass handed over by the secretary, "Miss Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Miss Wang nodded restlessly, she didn't look like she was talking about him every day, "Mr. Zhuang, hello."

Her expression was struggling, looking at Zhuang Feiyu's expression hesitating, there seemed to be something unspeakable, "Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang?"

Zhuang Feiyu Yuguang swept away Ms. Wang lightly. Ms. Wang was shocked, but the impulse still made her speak out, "Is the Fourth Hospital of City A an industry under your name?"

Zhuang Feiyu answered the question, "Miss Wang is interested in this hospital?"

Miss Wang bit her red lips and nodded.

"Secretary," Zhuang Feiyu put down the glass, "designate that hospital under Miss Wang's name."

Miss Wang's eyes widened in surprise, and she waved her hands in a panic, "No, no..." Then she thought of something again, and swallowed her throat when she refused, "Then, then I would like to thank you so much, Mr. Zhuang, I will pay you back in X City. There are a few villas, you—"

Zhuang Feiyu reached out his hand and made a silent gesture, "It's just a small matter."

Miss Wang looked at him gratefully, her eyes were simple, she didn't have the mixed admiration from the last time she met, Zhuang Feiyu did not miss this change, and he remained indifferent to it.

Zhuang Feiyu's age is considered young among this group of big-belly bald business owners. He has always been regarded by Boss Wang as a son-in-law who can take a long time, perhaps not by Boss Wang alone.

In short, when Miss Wang said that she was exhausted and wanted to leave early, Boss Wang begged Zhuang Feiyu to take Miss Wang home. Zhuang Feiyu agreed. He put on a suit jacket and took Miss Wang to go out.

Ms. Wang looked embarrassed. She sat in the co-pilot silently, waiting for Zhuang Feiyu to start the car before explaining the direction of her home to him.

Zhuang Feiyu has always used a driver, saying that a man's character can be seen from his driving, so Zhuang Feiyu must be the kind of person who is not pleased. He is too rational and ruthless.

Miss Wang endured a few minutes before speaking, "Mr. Zhuang, can you, can you take me to the Fourth Hospital?"

Zhuang Feiyu heard this and turned, "Miss Wang is uncomfortable?"

Miss Wang looked at the direction of the road, her face involuntarily showing some expectation, she nodded implicitly, "There is some discomfort, don't worry."

The fourth hospital was not far away. Miss Wang stopped her excitement. She first thanked Zhuang Feiyu, but when she wanted to get off the car, she saw a figure walking out of the hospital.

Miss Wang's expression became cold, "This woman again."

Zhuang Feiyu followed, frowning slightly, and a little familiar. It seemed that he was the star whose surname was Lin who rejected him before. The appearance of this star didn't touch Zhuang Feiyu's cold heart, but her face. Those eyes always give him a feeling of deja vu.

Miss Wang's expression was obviously wrong, but Zhuang Feiyu didn't intend to go into it deeply. He kept the perfunctory in his heart, and asked thoughtfully: "Most doctors are already off work, Miss Wang is sure to see a doctor here?"

Miss Wang flushed, "As long as there is a night doctor."

Zhuang Feiyu nodded and started the car. Based on the last courtesy, he planned to leave after Miss Wang entered the hospital. Miss Wang seemed nervous and completely forgot that there was a car behind her. She hurriedly sorted out her dress and wiped her lips off. His lipstick and blush are indeed a bit pale at a glance.

Zhuang Feiyu watched her walk into the hospital quickly and drove forward. He happened to see the female celebrity burying her head and walking forward. When she passed her, she could still hear the whimper, "Zong... refused..."

The corners of Zhuang Feiyu's mouth sank, and such a pair of eyes were used for crying.

Spoiled.

The next day was a rest day, and Zhuang Feiyu arrived at the airport early.

He was still in a black suit, which showed that he was tall and handsome. He waited at the exit blankly. Guan Haoyu saw him the first time he came out.

"Hey, old friend!"

Guan Haoyu opened his arms enthusiastically, Zhuang Feiyu turned around and left, "Keep up."

Guan Haoyu curled his lips and limped behind him. Zhuang Feiyu noticed something wrong with him, frowned and stopped, "What's wrong with you?"

Guan Haoyu spread out, "Being a child's hero on the plane."

Zhuang Feiyu didn't put down his frowning eyebrows until he got in the car. He was about to take Guan Haoyu to the hospital, but he couldn't help thinking of the fourth hospital that he had given to Miss Wang yesterday. He drove over in a mysterious way.

Although the Fourth Hospital is not large in scale, the service is very good, and the enthusiastic and non-boring nurses introduced them to the ward, "I will call the doctor."

Zhuang Feiyu, "Let the best doctor here come."

After the nurse listened to him, her warm and polite smile faded, "Okay."

Guan Haoyu touched his head and smiled stupidly, "Brother Zhuang, I'm fine, oh! By the way, my mother asked me to bring you the dumplings she made!"

Zhuang Feiyu sat on the side in silence, closed his eyes, and refused to talk.

Soon, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and a deep voice rang, "Which is the patient?"

Zhuang Feiyu opened his eyes and looked up.

This is an extremely young doctor. He has a black short inch. At this time, he is knocking on the door with a handsome face. The white coat on his body does not bring him any angelic breath, but like a vicious thieves.

Before Zhuang Feiyu could see clearly, he had already identified who the patient was, and resolutely walked to Guan Haoyu and squatted down, "Which way?"

Guan Haoyu looked down at the doctor, as if he hadn't heard the question.

Zhuang Feiyu walked behind the doctor, "Left leg."

After walking in, you can still smell nicotine on this doctor. He is really a bad doctor.

Guan Haoyu was awakened by Zhuang Feiyu's voice, and a thin red was drifting across his wheaten face.

Zong Yuan reached out and rolled up the patient's left trouser leg, soothing the patient's emotions and talking with him, "The voice is very nice."

He didn't pay attention to who was talking.

"..." Zhuang Feiyu was in a delicate mood, he paused, "Thank you."

Zong Yuan, "You're welcome."

He checked Guan Haoyu's left leg to one side, "Is it hurt today?"

Guan Haoyu scratched his face and said embarrassingly, "I hurt him an hour ago."

"Huh?" Zong Yuan was stunned and looked up, only to find that this was the patient's voice, cough, a little embarrassed.

At exactly this time, the nurse brought the tools, and after Zong Yuan sanitized the poison, he simply cleaned Guan Haoyu’s wounds. The nurse watched Zong Yuan’s movements with red cheeks, handing him things and asking him questions, but Guan Haoyu wanted to speak. But he couldn't get in the mouth.

Zong Yuan quickly handled it, "Come back and change the medicine the day after tomorrow."

He got up, looked at Guan Haoyu's unreliable appearance, turned his head to look at another person in the ward, "Sir, let me explain the precautions to you?"

Zhuang Feiyu was able to see the appearance of this doctor clearly.

He has a handsome face that is very popular with women, and the eyebrows raised at this time also show attractive charm. Zhuang Feiyu finally knows why Guan Haoyu will blush — this doctor, he has a pair of eyes. Unforgettable eyes.

It gave Zhuang Feiyu a strong feeling of familiarity again.

Zhuang Zhicheng Steel Feiyu looked down at his breastplate, "Zong Yuan?"

It's a pity that such a pair of eyes.

It turned out not to be on a woman's face.

Zong Yuan, "Yes, you can come to me directly if you change your medicine the day after tomorrow."

Guan Haoyu saw him turning away and hurriedly called him, "Doctor! Can you give me a contact method?"

Zong Yuan pretended not to hear, but this person wouldn't run out to chase him anyway.

Having said that, this world is really wrong.

Zong Yuan stepped back to avoid a cup of hot water spilled by the little surgical nurse blushing, "Be careful."

The surgical nurse looked at him affectionately, "Doctor Zong, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

"Doctor Zong!"

In the distance, a female voice sounded in surprise. Zong Yuan sighed and turned to face the person who was running quickly, "Miss Lin, I said last night, I have a lover."

When Zhuang Feiyu and Guan Haoyu came out, they saw the scene of their conversation.

Lin Bo'er had a sad expression, hiding behind Zong Yuan trembling, pointing at Zhuang Feiyu and said: "It's him...he's the boss."

Zong Yuan glanced at Zhuang Feiyu in surprise, then glanced up and down, "Is this the fat-eared boss that you are persecuting you?"

Be funny.

Zhuang Feiyu's eyes were dim.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Feiyu: I'm really straight.

Later, it was really fragrant.