After Zhong Fuli returned to China, she followed her father Zhong Qinghou for so many years to manage the company and accumulated rich management experience.

Zhong Fuli acted in the style of her father Zhong Qinghou, doing things neatly and neatly, grasping the affairs of the group headquarters with one hand, and on the other hand, letting Lili report to herself in a timely manner about the affairs of the Heyuan branch, both of which were personally grasped, without any hurry, and many things were handled in an orderly manner.

In the past few days, Tang Zhendong has been staying with Zhong Fuli at the headquarters of the company in Hangzhou, Tang Zhendong has nothing to do, and he is unconsciously studying the memory of the "Seven Techniques of Yin Fu in his heart", although Tang Zhendong is determined not to touch the feng shui physiognomy he has learned, but since this time, Tang Zhendong has unconsciously used it, of course, Tang Zhendong is not a person who easily reneges his oath, all of this stems from the words of the hermit.

Although so far, Tang Zhendong thinks that the hermit is talking crazy, but he unconsciously wants to believe that the hermit's words are true, under the influence of this emotion, Tang Zhendong will naturally pick up all the previous things, including the world's strange book "The Seven Techniques of Yin Fu" that he has not yet understood.

However, this "Seven Techniques of Yin Fu of the Book of Classics" is obscure and difficult to understand, even if Tang Zhendong is well-read and knowledgeable, it is difficult to understand and understand it in a short period of time, and it can only be understood and explored little by little.

Zhong Qinghou was not discharged from the hospital, Zhong Fuli and Tang Zhendong went to the hospital to visit Zhong Qing, and in the corridor outside the ward, Tang Zhendong received a long-lost phone call, which was from Tang Zhendong's father-in-law, Yu Zhenhua.

Tang Zhendong really didn't expect Yu Zhenhua to call him, since Yu Qingying left, although Yu Zhenhua didn't say a word to blame himself, but Tang Zhendong was still ashamed to see Yu's family in his heart, he was a good and lively girl, after marrying herself, she died in just a few months, who can accept this.

After Yu Qingying left, Tang Zhendong buried Yu Qingying by himself, Yu Zhenhua did not call himself, and Tang Zhendong naturally did not call his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

Tang Zhendong's sentence contained too many meanings, and Yu Zhenhua immediately grasped the full meaning of Tang Zhendong's words, "Well, people still have to live, don't they." ”

Tang Zhendong nodded the other end of the phone, Yu Qingying's wish when he left was to let himself live well, and he was heartbroken, but he kept ignoring one person: Yu Zhenhua, his pain was not much less than his own.

"Xiaodong, I've always valued you very much, after Xiaoying's incident, I originally wanted to comfort you a few words, but I have just adjusted myself."

Weng and his son-in-law have people who share common concerns, and the feeling of sadness is the same, so they have a common topic, and in one sentence, or even only half a sentence, the two of them understand the meaning of each other.

"Xiaodong, where are you now, have you had time recently, your Uncle Qi has something to do with you."

"Yes, I'll go over right away, go to the capital or the provincial capital." Tang Zhendong promised that even if there was no such thing as Yu Qingying, Yu Zhenhua would not refuse no matter what, and now Yu Zhenhua personally said that he would help.

Qi Renda couldn't find Tang Zhendong everywhere, so he could only turn to Yu Zhenhua for help, Yu Zhenhua had long lost Tang Zhendong's contact, in order to find Tang Zhendong, he searched all the friends of Tang Zhendong Haicheng, and finally got Tang Zhendong's contact information from Wang Meng.

Just some time ago, Tang Zhendong called Wang Meng and asked about Li Ruyu, otherwise Yu Zhenhua would not be able to contact Tang Zhendong.

"Don't, you go directly to Guangchuan, your Uncle Qi is in Guangchuan, you write down your Uncle Qi's phone number."

Tang Zhendong wrote down Qi Renda's phone number, and then followed up with the ward, at least he had to talk to Zhong Fuli, but seeing that Zhong Qinghou and Zhong Fuli were talking and laughing, and the strong father-daughter relationship, Tang Zhendong was also a little deeply affected, and he stood next to him and didn't speak.

Probably seeing that Tang Zhendong had been waiting on the side for too long, Zhong Fuli got up and said, "Dad, you should rest early, just take advantage of these few days to recuperate, don't be so tired." ”

"I'm tired, I'm fine, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, hurry up and work, there are too many things in the company."

"Dad, don't get tired of work."

"Okay, okay, I see, you have something to do."

Zhong Qinghou waved his hand to let Zhong Fuli leave quickly, Zhong Fuli moved her lips, and finally didn't say anything, she knew her father's stubborn character, and it was difficult to move him once she decided on something.

Out of the door of the ward, Zhong Fuli sighed, "My dad is like this, very stubborn." ”

"Most successful people are like this, if you are a person who goes with the flow, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything."

"Hey, the murderer has just been found out, and I'm struggling with whether to tell Dad." Just this morning, the police station called Zhong Fuli, saying that the murderer who slashed Zhong Qinghou had been found, and the murderer was a middle-aged man who had failed to find a job in the Wahaha Group, and he attributed the reason for the failure of the job search to Zhong Qinghou himself, and did not blame himself for his lack of ability.

"What are you struggling with?"

"Tell my dad, I'm afraid he will be sad, with his conscientiousness to the company, and his closeness to employees like brothers, there are still people who will be dissatisfied, and they have a very strict grasp of the company's employment, and there are always people who want to open up to themselves."

"Human nature is like this, everyone wants to be the most Marxist-Leninist and self-liberal."

"Hey, then whether I tell or not." Zhong Fuli sat in the car and sighed.

"Tell it, Zhong is always the person concerned, the person who has the most right to know the truth, and knowing the truth, it can also make Mr. Zhong more vigilant and avoid this situation from happening again."

"Well, okay, listen to you." Zhong Fuli is like an obedient little daughter-in-law.

Tang Zhendong was on fire and was about to tell Zhong Fuli about his leave, during this time, he often asked for leave, which was more casual than the company was opened by himself.

Before Tang Zhendong opened his mouth, Zhong Fuli spoke first, "My dad is a workaholic, his hands are not good, so he is in a hurry to start working, he is now less than one-tenth of the original recovery of tesuji, so he wants to work, hey, I really don't know how to tell him, I can't say this directly." ”

"You can't say it, in fact, Mr. Zhong already knew."

"Why do you say that?"

"Zhong is always a very careful and serious person, will he not find a doctor to understand his condition, with Mr. Zhong's keen observation, can the doctor hide anything from him."

After listening to Tang Zhendong's analysis, Zhong Fuli nodded again and again, "You're right, my dad is such a person, it's not easy to hide from him." ”

Tang Zhendong had just started the car, just got out of the hospital parking lot, hit the steering wheel again, and turned back.

"Hey, what's wrong." Zhong Fuli didn't understand what Tang Zhendong meant.

"I want to take a leave of absence."

Tang Zhendong has been taking leave too diligently recently, and he himself is a little embarrassed to say it, but Zhong Fuli didn't care at all, "Okay, are you going back to Haicheng, it just so happens that I am going to Lu Province in a few days, let's go together." ”

"No, it's going to Hirokawa."

"Oh." Zhong Fuli sighed, didn't speak, at this time Tang Zhendong's car had already lined up into the hospital parking lot, "By the way, you ask for leave, what are you doing when you go back to the hospital, you don't need to tell my dad about this, I can grant you leave." ”

Zhong Fuli made a joke.

"No, I suddenly remembered that I could try to treat Mr. Zhong's wrist injury."

"You know how to heal." Zhong Fuli was taken aback.

Enter the door, pick up the card, and park the car.

Tang Zhendong got out of the car, and Zhong Fuli also followed, "I want to try to treat Mr. Zhong's tendons." ”

Zhong Qinghou lived in a single ward, Zhong Fuli and Tang Zhendong entered the room, Zhong Qinghou asked in surprise, "Why are you back again?" ”

"Dad, I'll find you a doctor and treat you."

"Oh, is this necessary, I'm recovering well." Zhong Qinghou tried to move his fingers, but he only moved slightly, although the instruction transmitted by his brain to his hand was to clench his fist, but he could not achieve this simple action of ordinary people.

"Dad, try it." Zhong Fuli grabbed Zhong Qinghou's neck and said coquettishly.

"Okay, just try it, it's my daughter's heart anyway." Zhong Qinghou patted Zhong Fuli's hand, "Invite the doctor in." ”

"Dad, the doctor has come in."

"Who." Zhong Qinghou looked at Tang Zhendong, then at Zhong Fuli, and finally fixed his eyes on Tang Zhendong's face.

"Mr. Zhong, I want to try to help you treat your lower wrist."

Zhong Qinghou saw that Tang Zhendong recommended himself, he had already said it, and he naturally couldn't break his promise at this moment, in fact, Zhong Qinghou deliberately didn't want to see Tang Zhendong, because he thought that he seduced his daughter and gave ** soup to his daughter, so his parents had a dishappy Spring Festival, and his daughter didn't spend the New Year at home.

However, because Zhong Fuli's attitude is too resolute, Zhong Qinghou also knows her daughter's temper, and her daughter's personality is very similar to herself, once she believes in something, no one can easily change her mind.

"Okay, how do you need me to cooperate." Zhong Qinghou motioned for Zhong Fuli to shake the bed up and sit down by herself.

"No, Mr. Zhong just sit down and remember to relax."

Tang Zhendong's arm was on one of Zhong Qinghou's hand injuries, condensing his powerful and incomparable spiritual power, which instantly penetrated Zhong Qinghou's arm.

After all, Zhong Qinghou has passed the age of seventy years, the arm meridians have already begun to age, the blood vessels have begun to harden, and the blood lipids have stained the blood vessel walls, the most important thing is that his meridians are blocked except for the main meridians, and the rest of the small meridians have been occluded, which is the law of human aging, even if you have money, it is difficult to resist the annual rings of the years.

Tang Zhendong used his spirit to break the sutures of Zhong Qinghou's hand tendons first, strengthened the integration, increased the connection effect, and the medical operation could only join the surface, but the inside could not be taken into account, Tang Zhendong did this work.