Chapter Ninety-Six: Diffuse

"When is your turn to ask me what I'm doing?" Listening to the head chef's words, Ruan Chujun's face was a little fierce.

The head chef was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, director, this is really a group rule, even if I am the head chef, I have no way to know." ”

Ruan Chujun stared at the head chef in front of him and said, "I can guarantee that after today, you can slowly embark on the road of administration, and one day, you can take my position." ”

Hearing this, the head chef looked at Ruan Chujun in front of him, and just wanted to speak, only to see Ruan Chujun take the lead and said, "Do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?"

The head chef hurriedly said, "No, no, the director naturally won't lie to me." ”

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, Ruan Chujun shouted loudly to the side, with an incomparably fierce look in his eyes, as if he could kill a person in an instant.

The head chef turned his head in astonishment, he looked to the side, and saw a staff member in white clothes was on the sink with his head down and constantly brushing the dishes, he could feel that the dishwasher's body was shaking constantly at this moment.

"What were you just looking at?" Ruan Chujun took two big steps forward and walked in front of the dishwasher.

The dishwasher was still washing the dishes, not speaking, and the sound of the water filled the silent space.

"I'm asking you!" Ruan Chujun scolded loudly again.

The dishwasher slowly raised his head, looking at Ruan Chujun in front of him, he was already too scared to speak, the employees here all know that the so-called companion is like a tiger, and every leader of the Mading RS Group has great power, even if he offends a small leader, it is a very terrible thing, not to mention the acting administrative director in front of him now.

Ruan Chujun stretched out his hand and looked at the dishwasher in front of him, who was a head shorter than him, and his green face was full of fear.

He reached out and grabbed the dishwasher by the collar and picked it up.

The head chef standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward, he didn't dare to interrupt Ruan Chujun's movements, he could only say: "Director, he didn't mean it, please raise your noble hand!"

Ruan Chujun glared at the head chef on the side, then turned his eyes to the dishwasher again, and said loudly: "Haven't you read the group's employee code of conduct when you join the Mading RS Group?"

"I ...... Read. The dishwasher said in fear, and at this moment, he could not even speak clearly.

Ruan Chujun tightened his hand, and his face became even more hideous, as a director-level figure in this group, he naturally knew that if this matter was revealed, the stakes would be exposed.

"After reading it, why do you still want to violate, don't you want to die? Don't you know that our group is a mountain of gold and silver, and a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. Ruan Chujun said loudly.

"I didn't hear anything, I really didn't hear it. The dishwasher struggled, shaking his head vigorously, and the look of fear on his face was revealed.

"Director, he's a relative of mine, he definitely didn't mean it!" The head chef standing on the side looked at the situation in front of him, and the fear* in his eyes also spread, if he met any small leaders, as a head chef, he could naturally deal with it, but now he met the top of the entire group......

When the head chef's words fell, Ruan Chujun's face revealed an evil color that was difficult to hide: "Your relatives?"

The chef paused, then nodded, and he lowered his head again, looking at the ground.

Ruan Chujun's hand gradually loosened and pushed forward.

The dishwasher took two steps back with a strong push and slammed into the wall.

The head chef's eyes were fixed on the dishwasher, but he didn't dare to come forward to help.

In the kitchen, there was still a cacophony of noise, and employees in other areas did not dare to walk towards this place even if they knew what was going on here.

Ruan Chujun turned his eyes to look at the head chef, as soon as the head chef turned his head, he looked at Ruan Chujun, he lowered his head again, Ruan Chujun chuckled twice, and said, "Then the head chef, you should know what to do next, right?"

The head chef's eyes were full of helplessness, he bent down slightly, and said respectfully to Ruan Chujun: "Director, please come with me." ”

After that, Ruan Chujun followed the head chef and walked forward, crossing one compartment after another, everyone saw the head chef walking in front of him with Ruan Chujun, and they all lowered their heads very consciously, for fear that they would find out what was wrong because of a little more look.

In the hall, the dishwasher shook his head helplessly, he picked up the bowl in the basin, and continued to scrub it, if it wasn't for his uncle's strong recommendation to work in the Mading RS Group, maybe he is still doing what he likes freely now.

He brushed the dishes and chopsticks helplessly, and sighed softly, now, there was no way for him to escape from this place full of fear.

In the hospital, there was still a crowd of people, and the entire hospital barely stopped for a moment, and Lin Ziheng walked into the hospital quickly alone.

He walked to the crowded front desk, he hadn't tried such a feeling for a long time, as soon as he went out, he would always be surrounded by several bodyguards to clear the people in front of him.

"What's the matter?" In the front desk, a nurse in a white coat looked at Lin Ziheng standing in front of her with some impatience.

Lin Ziheng was wearing a black mask, only revealing a pair of eyes, and he said, "Help me check if there is a patient like Yan Linghao." ”

After that, the nurse typed Yan Linghao's name on the keyboard, and when the nurse pressed the enter key, she frowned unconsciously, and said to Lin Ziheng in a blink of an eye: "We don't have this person in our hospital......"

The noisy environment made Lin Ziheng's mood even more impatient, but he knew very well that this was not the time for him to be angry at all, after all, he was now a national-level wanted criminal, and if his existence was known in public, it would make his situation very dangerous, even if no one dared to take the initiative to provoke himself or report to the public security department.

"The color of the face. Lin Ziheng said again.

The nurse chose Yan Linghao's name and changed it, and immediately, she looked at the screen and said to Lin Ziheng in a blink of an eye: "On the seventeenth floor of the inpatient building, you go over and ask the nurse station over there." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ziheng paced away, the First Hospital of Changche City is a well-known hospital in the country, and it has experts and scholars in almost all medical fields, so the First Hospital of Changche City is also famous.

Lin Ziheng looked at his watch, he had been walking for more than twenty minutes, but there was still a sea of people, everyone had heavy faces, and walked forward with medical records in their hands, many people here have extremely incurable diseases, and the atmosphere of heaviness accompanied by death is full of this hospital.

After a long time, he finally walked to the seventeenth floor, and in the seventeenth floor, it was a scene he had never imagined, even on the aisle, there were many people lying on the aisle, many of them with their eyes closed, lying on the hospital bed, hanging drips, and only a few beds of patients accompanied their families.

Lin Ziheng walked to the nurse's front desk, a nurse who was operating the computer, looked up at Lin Ziheng a little strangely, Lin Ziheng took the lead and said, "What bed is Yan Linghao in?"

The nurse picked up the medical record registration form on the side and looked at it carefully, looked up at Lin Ziheng's eyes again, the nurse's gaze made Lin Ziheng a little uncomfortable, after all, he hadn't been seen like this for a long time: "In room 17." ”

"Good. With that, Lin Ziheng paced forward, this time, he must know Lin Yuxuan's news.

In the ward, Yan Linghao's eyes were slightly open, while Jiang Shaohan was sitting on a chair next to the bed, carefully feeding Yan Linghao white porridge.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, Jiang Shaohan couldn't help shaking, and some white porridge was sprinkled on the bed.

I saw Lin Ziheng appear at the door, he gently raised his hand and took off the mask he wore on his ears.

"Bang-"

As soon as the sound sounded, Jiang Shaohan hurriedly stood up, and the bowl containing the white porridge in his hand accidentally fell to the ground, and the white porridge spilled on the ground emitting white smoke.

On the hospital bed, Yan Linghao still felt a little uncomfortable in his body, he looked at Lin Ziheng who was standing at the door, his mind was confused, he didn't understand, it was obvious that the person standing in front of him was just a teenager, and the teenager in front of him was not a famous figure of Mading RS Group and Anshun Group, why did his mother seem so afraid.

Jiang Shaohan hurriedly walked forward, walked to the hospital bed, and blocked the connection between Yan Linghao and Lin Ziheng: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Ziheng glanced towards the room, he pushed the door shut, walked to the sofa placed on the side of the room and sat down, chuckling: "Long time no see, Ms. Jiang Shaohan?"

Jiang Shaohan walked in front of Lin Ziheng again: "Over the years, haven't you done enough?"

A smile appeared on Lin Ziheng's face, his eyes stared at Yan Linghao lying on the hospital bed from the gap, Lin Ziheng's movements made Jiang Shaohan shudder a little: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Ziheng smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't hurt your son, this time, I just want to know, what is the relationship between my father and you?"

"Your father?" Hearing this, Jiang Shaohan seemed a little hesitant, she thought for a while, and then said, "What kind of relationship can your father have with me." ”

"Auntie, aren't you going to think about it?" Lin Ziheng said with a smile, he crossed Erlang's legs, and his smiling expression had become the norm.