PS, five thousand chapters, today strive for the restoration of the double watch.

In the evening, Seoul General Hospital No. 1.

The slanting sun shone into the ward, after VVIP Kong Zhenen was pushed into the operating room, the hospital seemed to finally remember another important person, Lin Weiran, and the next warm reception was overwhelming, but Lin Weiran didn't have the heart to greet those angels in white with titles, and he was arranged in a spare VIP ward, if it weren't for the medical instruments that couldn't be named, it would be like a high-end hotel.

Kong Zhen-eun entered the operating room for two hours, and the old dean who had pushed off the important seminar rushed to arrive, because of the cooperation project between the Shinhan Charity Foundation and Seoul General Hospital No. 1, Lin Weiran had to cheer up.

He has a longer-term plan for the Shinhan Charity Fund, but unfortunately the old dean is a Korean who has lived for most of his life, and the financial wisdom brought by age allows him not to be coy in front of Lin Weiran, compared to the vice president who looks a little groveling, the old dean's not cloudy eyes make Lin Weiran have to be cautious.

The meeting lasted less than half an hour, of which 25 minutes were spent by the old dean analyzing Kong Zhenen's condition, and the conversation that really involved cooperation lasted less than three minutes.

It is not surprising that the Shinhan Charity Foundation, which has dragged many artists to the newspapers, is still not a non-profit organization recognized by the government, and it operates autonomously under the supervision of the Korean Red Cross, and difficult and serious social workers and supervisors often tie its hands and feet.

This is not the case with the Shinhan Charity Fund that Lin Weiran wants. The old dean, who has lived for most of his life, naturally understands, putting aside the topic, he just doesn't want to come into this pool of troubled waters. In the face of this philosophy of life accumulated for most of his life, Lin Weiran could not provide any conditions that could impress the other party.

Choose Seoul General Hospital No. 1. It is to impress the old dean by funding research in exchange for the qualification of the Shinhan Charity Foundation to become a non-profit organization, and the acquiescence to Kong Jung-eun's appearance in front of the camera and the consent to the next various publicity plans are also to open another door for public opinion for Shinhan Charity.

Although he persuaded others to believe that he was doing good deeds, Lin Weiran was straight to the point with Kong Zhenen, and he never admitted that he was accumulating virtue and doing good, because at the same time as he started to help, Lin Weiran would associate these things with the development of Shinhan.

The benefits of having a non-profit institution that is recognized by the government are unimaginable to most people. Tax gains are only superficial, and it is common in the circle to use tax-exempt non-profit institutions to make huge profits through normal asset operations.

What's more, the shares in Lin Weiran's hands except for the 16% that were later in the hands of Lin Lingwei, the rest belong to a small group with him as the core, and now that Xinhan has officially embarked on the fast track of development, the shares that should be separated should also be prepared, if these can be done through a non-profit organization, its degree of secrecy, tax avoidance and convenience. It will save him a lot of trouble.

Lin Weiran said that he needed Kong Zhenen to survive, but in fact he really needed this girl who survived.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the person who walked in was An Shendong, and Lin Weiran, who was interrupted from his thoughts, looked over. The clerk, who had the privilege of being educated by the president himself, immediately straightened his back.

"President."

"Minister An."

An Shendong walked up to Lin Weiran from the door, bowed first, and then handed over a document. Since beating Lin Weiran and shaving all his hair on the day he took the honorary citizenship of Seoul to see Kong Zhenen, An Shendong's attitude towards Lin Weiran has become more and more respectful. If you really want to describe it, it is a bit like a subordinate in the army treating his superiors, which makes it difficult for Lin Weiran to adapt for a period of time.

He flipped through the papers. The contents of the paper indicated that Seoul General Hospital 1 would bring about 50 children from the 3rd Seonjie countries every year to carry out medical charity, but due to the fierce competition in Korea's medical industry, the event has been carried out through public fundraising, and in recent years, due to the sharp decline in donations, the event has become more difficult, Ahn Shin-dong proposed that Shinhan become a full sponsor of the event, hoping to impress the hospital.

Lin Weiran skimmed through it roughly, put the document aside, and glanced at An Shendong, who seemed to be waiting for the review by his superiors.

"Minister An, please take a seat."

"Yes." An Shendong sat upright.

"What unit was Minister An in when he served?" Lin Weiran asked with a smile.

"The Marines." Although he was puzzled by Lin Weiran's question, when it came to this, An Shendong's voice was still much louder.

Lin Weiran said 'oh', he doesn't know much about the Korean service system and has no experience in joining the army, but recently when he was studying a modern history of South Korea, he found that the hierarchical concept in Korean life, the hierarchy in the club, and even the living habits seem to be related to the army, even in the modern era when capital is king, this kind of thinking still affects the vast majority of Koreans.

If Shinhan wants to take deep roots in this country, its helmsman must understand the Koreans.

Lin Weiran thought for a moment, and didn't talk to An Shendong much about the army, he picked up the plan handed over by An Shendong again, thought about it again, and made a decision.

"I will leave the affairs of non-profit organizations to Minister An."

"I know it, I'll do my best."

……

Leaving the ward, compared to the trembling when he came into contact with Lin Weiran before, An Shendong, who regained his military style, was much calmer, in fact, he had left the army for more than ten years, and his original memory was far away, and he had no nostalgia for his original military career when he was re-trained in society, but Lin Weiran let him pick it all up.

He has not been in Xinhan for a long time, only a little more than a year old, because of the higher salary, he chose to jump ship here, for the time being, there is no sense of belonging to this company, and following the chairman who is half younger than his age is not a trivial thing for Koreans, and An Shendong, who is far away from the center of the company, has only heard of Lin Weiran's deeds.

It was only after experiencing these things first-hand that An Shendong met this young Chinese man who was only half his age. Everything about Kong Zhen'en is just a special case, and the special case is like the plot of a movie. But this absurdity in real life is also the most moving.

He decided to cheer up. So as not to be compared to the little girl who has just experienced fifteen years of life, he took out the momentum of the year and wanted to officially take root in Shinhan.

He plans to learn from Lin Weiran, starting from every step, although it is unlikely that there will be a little girl who needs him to shave his head to persuade him, but he intends to do it himself in every link.

After leaving the ward, he walked not far away, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he was no stranger to this number An Shendong, which belonged to a female artist who should not be an artist.

"Hello. Minister of Security. ”

"Hello, Miss Xu Xian."

Picking up the phone, An Shendong took the initiative to grab the white: "If it's about Zhen'en, I don't have any news now, she just entered the operating room for two hours, and the chief surgeon said that it would be a fierce battle, so I can't give Miss Xu Xian a guarantee that she will win, but I will guarantee that she has been receiving the best care." ”

These days, there are not one or two phone calls with Xu Xian, and An Shendong is not annoyed, Xu Xian, the female artist who cares so much about the person he helps in the camera, is not the first one he has seen. But when he called to ask, Xu Xian was the first.

When he first received this call, An Shendong also suspected that Xu Xian had ulterior motives, but after several contacts. He still approved of the girl.

"Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble."

"Miss Xu Xian is welcome, we all need her to survive now. I'll text Miss Xu Xian after the surgery, after that. I guess we don't need to talk, right? ”

As a person with a family and a business, it will be somewhat inconvenient to receive a call from a young female artist. This little girl with persistent energy sometimes makes people helpless, and several times An Shendong can only smile bitterly.

"Well, I solemnly apologize to you again, I really trouble you."

"It's okay to apologize once now, and I hope Miss Xu Xian won't call me again."

With a joke as the end, An Shendong didn't know if the old-fashioned little girl in Lu Dao could hear it, he shook his head and smiled, and then walked to the end of the corridor to get on the elevator, Shinhan wanted to set up a non-profit organization, and he decided to do it as the top priority in his life.

It's a joke Xu Xian can naturally hear it, three years after her debut, she is no longer the little girl who will cry when others say she is sexy. Putting down the phone and looking at the anticipatory Tiffany, Seo Hyun shook his head.

"I'll just say, brain surgery, it's going to take a long time. Did Grey see it as an intern? The brain surgery inside takes eight hours, more than ten hours......"

Having said that, Tiffany was obviously relieved, after learning that Kong Zhenen had entered the operating room, she was also worried about the little girl Tiffany, who had only met once, according to her words, the girl who was as good as her was an endangered species, and one of them could survive, and they were all treasures.

Xu Xian was silent, perhaps seeing that she was a little depressed, Tiffany accidentally said that she was gone: "Actually, you can ask President Lin directly, he should know more about his words......"

Fortunately, she reacted.

"President Lin?" Xu Xian asked.

Tiffany called, "You don't have his number, do you?" Me neither. ”

Seeing this sister hehe smirking at Xu Xian, she knew what she was hiding, but now Xu Xian didn't have much energy to explore, because she didn't know if the embarrassment she showed on the stage could achieve the desired effect, and she didn't know what kind of attitude she had after Kim Tae-yeon's expressionless face.

"Then again, are you acting on stage?"

Afraid that Xu Xian would think more about Lin Weiran's problem, Tiffany changed the topic, but in the face of this question, Xu Xian really didn't know whether he should nod or shake his head.

Is it a show?

Of course, such an unprofessional Seo Hyun certainly has an acting component, but if you really have to dig deeper, Seo Hyun at that time was a 'performanceist', she just imagined the scene where her girlhood fell apart because of her estrangement with Kim Tae-yeon, and then she was really afraid, and even now there is a shadow that is too deep into the play.

Her intention was to hurt the least people and solve the problem in the smallest possible way, but it backfired, and she didn't think she could blame anyone else.

See Kim Tae-yeon. And even after seeing that man, since the day he became a preparatory member of Girls' Generation. For the first time, Seo-hyun felt like an ignorant little girl.

If it can be redeemed, or it can be returned. She might just be silent and wait for things to unfold.

Without much dwelling on regret or self-pity, Seo Hyun sighed and still didn't answer Tiffany's question, she just puffed out her cheeks and looked at the juniors who were recording on stage not far away, and began to miss the time when she didn't know anything secretly.

"Come on." Tiffany didn't ask, just responded, "That guy is like that, sometimes it looks hard." In fact, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. ”

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?

It's like Tiffany has 'eaten' Kim Taeyeon.

As soon as a trace of doubt flashed in Xu Xian's eyes, Tiffany shook her finger at her: "What, do you think that I have a relationship with her that never quarrels?" Let me tell you, we will often quarrel when we get along with each other a lot, and the quarrel is particularly fierce! Don't look at the attack on the fans' comments, I am definitely better at dealing with Kim Taeyeon than she is at dealing with me. ”

Although this statement can't make Xu Xian smile on weekdays, he faces the only ally at this time. Xu Xian still smiled.

Tiffany was greatly encouraged and wanted to share more of her past with Seo Hyun, but was disturbed by a voice of grievance.

"Little Sage ......"

Tsk, this one. It's like an elementary school student who has been robbed of a lollipop and gets a new coat dirty.

"I can't take it anymore."

Someone started to vomit bitterness.

Like the royal formula of the men's team, the women's team also has a so-called intra-team CP. This fantasy model that belongs exclusively to fans has spread from Japan, and it probably fills fans' fantasies about the private lives and feelings of idols. Therefore, in the fan base, the contest of some countries and races is spread, because it is purely a fantasy. So it's inevitable that there will be chaos.

For example, Yuna who is aggrieved, there are three CPs related to her who are more popular, Kwon Yoo-ri, Jung so-yeon, Seo Hyun, there are many supporters in each group, which makes people unclear which her final belonging is, and in order to take care of the 'entertainment ideas' of these fans, the company will also let the members respond to it separately in some arrangements, and today is Lin Yuna's Good Friday.

"I don't even know what she's doing! How desolate is Xiao Xiujing under the poison of this kind of person? Touching, kissing, and hugging should be divided into time, times, and actions...... Talking to her about this, I feel like I'm going to change my sexuality......"

probably wants to get some sympathy points, so Lin Yun'er's style is a bit exaggerated, compared to the relatively calm two, she seems to be a real busy girl in her teenage years, which may be cute in the eyes of men, but in the eyes of women, Tiffany was stunned for a while, and suddenly sighed.

"Lin Yun'er, you are really enviable."

"What?" Lin Yun'er turned her head to look at her, if she touched her eye sockets again, this grievance scene would be perfect.

"It's nothing, I just think you're having an easy time." Tiffany shrugged, she was right, if she knew that Lin Yuna still had a stable and stable relationship, she might be jealous.

Lin Yun'er wrinkled her nose and didn't make a face at Tiffany, she wanted Seo Hyun to return to her, in fact, her description of Zheng Xiuyan didn't exaggerate much, who knows what impure thoughts are in the mind of that sister control?

It's a pity that Seo Hyun can't be relaxed now, and she feels that she will always be nervous until she gets Kim Tae-yeon's complete forgiveness.

She stood up, and didn't care about Lin Yun'er's sincerity, she didn't even appease her, and said to Tiffany: "Sister, let's go back, the two stages were recorded, and now it's almost started." ”

"Okay." Tiffany answered, and then got up.

Lin Yuna was stunned by this scene, she sat in place and watched Seo Hyun walk away, and Xiao Hyun, who didn't believe in her childhood sweetheart, knelt down in the 'Tytie Seo' triangle, just when she was thinking about taking bloody revenge by hooking up with Kim Taeyeon, Seo Hyun walked back, she greeted with a smile, but she didn't expect Seo Hyun's solemn tone.

"Sister, I'm probably going to be over there all this time."

Looking forward to it, it was not good news, of course Lin Yun'er couldn't accept it: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Xu Xian Zhengse: "Remember the person I said I hurt?" ”

"You? Hurting someone else? Lin Yun'er has never imagined Xu Xian in this way, and when she was asked, she just thought that this kid had read some books or movies on a whim.

"Well, it's Sister Taeyeon, so I'm going to apologize."

Seeing Xu Xian nodding, Lin Yun'er calmed down, sometimes she would let the child's mind mess around, she was not ignorant of restraint, and for the first time she realized the seriousness of this problem, she followed her senses.

"Need my help?"

"Not at the moment." Seo Hyun shook her head, now all she thinks about is Kim Taeyeon, if Lin Yuna joins in and Lin Weiran and other secrets, the development of things will really be completely out of control.

"Okay, call me when you need my help, isn't Sister Taeyeon the most spoiled by me? When I was messing around, so many people wanted to beat me, and she protected me. ”

The childish nature of the dialogue was to make Xu Xian relax, but Lin Yuna didn't know that her words had changed when she arrived at Xu Xian, but Xu Xian was only stunned for a moment, didn't think much about it, and only remembered how to do it now.

Is it right to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?

If memory serves, Kim Tae-yeon's nickname by his parents is 'soft'.

It is said that Xu Xian, who is three years old and uses a helper, will not back down easily. (To be continued......)