The white beds, cream-colored guardrails, the air conditioner gently breathed cool air, and flowers and fruit baskets lay quietly on the cabinets......

That's right, it's a ward.

For a day and a night, Zhang Xiaobei, the unlucky child, hung on a drip and fell asleep in a daze.

Finally, I don't know what kind of force quietly woke up Zhang Xiaobei, he opened his eyes with great difficulty, and a familiar figure also appeared in front of him.

Don't get me wrong, it's not Yue Nanqi, it's Brother Zhao.

"Oh, is Bei Ye awake?" said Director Zhao teasing Zhang Xiaobei.

Zhang Xiaobei's face was distorted, he shook his head, and pointed to the kettle on the cabinet with a dripping finger, which was the rhythm of drinking water when he was thirsty.

Director Zhao picked up the kettle, poured two sips of water into the cup, and handed it to Zhang Xiaobei: "Drink slowly, don't choke yourself." ”

Zhang Xiaobei moved his body, took two sips gently, felt his stinging throat get moistened, and then let out a long breath. It's been relieved.

"What do you want to eat? I'll have someone get you some. Director Zhao still asked in a small secret.

Zhang Xiaobei shook his head, coughed, and spoke: "If such a big thing happens, don't you have to stay with the chairman of the board of directors and the president?"

"You kid also know that things are not small! Send you here, and I will arrange for a few people to watch you and give you a full examination. Your kid is really very fatal, with more than 200 abrasions all over his body, but his internal organs are alive. Director Zhao said, and shook his head with a smile.

"If something so big happened, I naturally couldn't stay in the hospital, and it was Mr. Jin's driver Xiao Jiang who accompanied you the whole time. He didn't sleep all night, and I was just a little free, so I came to see you, but I didn't expect you kid to wake up. Secretary Zhao's expression at this time was not as relaxed as just now.

"How's it going?" asked Zhang Xiaobei with concern.

"The five security guards of the whole group were beaten, and the finance department was also 'occupied', but they didn't lose money, but they couldn't operate normally, and the cashier and two accountants were also beaten. The power switch was pulled off, and there wasn't much left behind by the surveillance. Director Zhao said slowly.

"Didn't call the police?" Zhang Xiaobei was puzzled.

"I called the police, there are only a few people in the police station, and the police at the police station are really powerless about this kind of mass matter (case). But after a fuss, they withdrew. We also reported the basic situation to ZF. Director Zhao said this, and he was indeed a little insincere.

"This Liu Baishui is there as a representative of XX, and no one can do anything to him for the time being. "I didn't mean it just now, but now it's pale and weak.

"What about the group, what about the attitude of the group?" Zhang Xiaobei asked puzzledly, I don't know that a XX representative is so powerful.

"They are all their own employees, and the group still wants to stabilize everyone's emotions, and this matter itself is instigated, and there is a certain misunderstanding in it, and the group does not want to completely put everyone on the opposite side. Director Zhao said this and let out a long breath.

"It's good that you're awake, and now there are some follow-up things to do in this matter, so you haven't taken office yet, and you have played such a vote, and the president has been calmed!" Speaking of this, Director Zhao seemed to say with a smile.

"I just thought that I couldn't let them enter the president's office, there are a lot of confidential things in the president's office, and if they are messed up, it's not good!" Zhang Xiaobei didn't care about the group's attitude towards this matter.

Rural babies, there are many times to be submissive, not more this time.

What's more, isn't it all already fully examined?

Besides, I have always been taught to focus on the overall situation, and my own injury is nothing.

After chatting for a while, Director Zhao was about to leave, after all, there was such a big thing, and there was a lot of work to be done, so he couldn't just spend all day in the hospital with Zhang Xiaobei.

In the end, Zhang Xiaobei was only allowed to recuperate with peace of mind and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

In fact, it's safe to recuperate, all the internal organs are fine, and it is the truth to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible!

It's all about some skin trauma, but I just don't want to let myself appear in the group with a "flower face".

Young people, the blood circulation is good, and there are some abrasions, and the wounds heal quickly, that is, a week. Zhang Xiaobei couldn't lie down, and was discharged from the hospital.

It is said that the scars on his face have fallen off. The abrasions on the body are covered by long-sleeved pants, what is there to be afraid of. And then there's it, this is a broken hospital, and you have to hide it if you smoke a cigarette, which is really boring.

Monday to Monday, just a week late in office.

Zhang Xiaobei returned to the dormitory on Sunday night, and as for the messy things in the hospital checkout, someone took care of them, and Zhang Xiaobei didn't care about them.

If you want to come back, you must have told Director Zhao, and Director Zhao said I'll see you on Monday.

Then he explained some matters of the president's office meeting on Monday, so that he could prepare early, and there would be nothing to do.

returned to the familiar compound, returned to the familiar dormitory, returned to the familiar office and the window where he jumped off, and an inexplicable emotion welled up in Zhang Xiaobei's heart.

Nima, did you do this by yourself?

……

On Monday morning, Zhang Xiaobei sat in the office at half past seven, and as expected, Comrade Jin will come to work at 8 o'clock.

In addition, the materials prepared for the meeting were divided into several items and listed as an outline, which all needed to be docked with Mr. Jin one by one. In addition, a cup of tea is made hot five minutes in advance, and the leader can drink it when he enters the door.

This is all what the secretary has to do, and it is miscellaneous, and it has to be more intimate than the leader's wife and son.

Sure enough, at eight o'clock, Mr. Jin's footsteps had already sounded in the corridor, and when he saw Zhang Xiaobei's door open, he pushed the door and came in.

When he came in, Zhang Xiaobei immediately got up. It just shocked Mr. Kim.

It seems that Secretary Zhao deliberately did not tell Comrade Jin, and wanted to give President Jin an accident.

It's just that Mr. Jin saw Zhang Xiaobei, but he frowned, and then shouted: "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao-"

Director Zhao then ran in in a rage, and ran in while answering the voice.

Then an interesting conversation began, but not Zhang Xiaobei's share.

"Who is this man?"

"Zhang Xiaobei!"

"Zhang Xiaobei?"

"It's Zhang Xiaobei. ”

"I don't look like it!"

"The face is spent. ”

"Well, what's the difference?"

"Oh, the guts are swollen. ”

"Huh, your guts are swollen?"

"Hahahaha......" Mr. Jin and Secretary Zhao said at the same time.

Zhang Xiaobei realized that the two of them sang and sang a double reed, which turned out to be a joke of their own, so he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

At this time, I saw Mr. Jin take two steps forward, gently patted Zhang Xiaobei's shoulder, and said: "Secretary to the president, take office!"