Chapter 159: There is a way

After the briefing, Ye Han pushed Ye Jianfeng to the management of the club, all the way to the outside of the manager's office.

Ye Han was just about to ring the doorbell, Ye Jianfeng waved his hand and said, "You help me up, I'll press it myself." ”

Ye Han knew that Ye Jianfeng wanted to express his sincerity through the details, so he didn't insist, helped Ye Jianfeng to stand up, and rang the doorbell.

Soon the door opened, and Wen Zhe's desk had a remote control button to control the door.

"Come in." Wen Zhe raised his head slightly, glanced at the two people outside the door, and then lowered his head to continue to review the information.

"Mr. Wen, can my granddaughter enter?" Ye Jianfeng didn't immediately signal Ye Han to push him in, but said so.

"Yes." Wen Zhe didn't raise his head and replied.

Ye Jianfeng was overjoyed, turned around and gave Ye Han a quiet look, Ye Han understood, and pushed Ye Jianfeng slowly into the office.

Seeing that there was no water in the cup in front of Wen Zhe, she took the initiative to pick up the cup and said, "Mr. Wen, I'll add water to you." ”

Wen Zhe didn't answer.

Ye Han was not angry, with Wen Zhe's status, he was qualified to put up a stand in front of her.

She took the cup, turned around and walked a few steps, and sniffed it, it was the smell of coffee, and a little milky aroma, judging from the strength of the taste of coffee and milk, she thought it was cappuccino.

Moreover, the cup is ice, indicating that Wen Zhe does not like to drink hot coffee.

Soon, she came back with a cappuccino with ice: "Mr. Wen, how about trying my craft?" ”

Wen Zhe looked at Ye Han meaningfully, took a sip of the cup, and praised: "It's not bad, it's the taste I like." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for the compliment, I'm really afraid that you don't like it, then you can do bad things with good intentions." Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and showed a gentle smile.

"But I have a cold, and I can't drink ice." Wen Zhe said again.

"Huh? Do you have a cold? Ye Han became nervous for a moment, and scolded in his heart that you didn't drink ice just now, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Didn't Miss Ye see me wearing a mask?" Wen Zhe chuckled.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry, I'll change it for you." Ye Han hurriedly bowed and apologized, and then picked up the cup and went back with a hot cup, but she was puzzled.

Wen Zhe's smile just now made her feel very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere?

Moreover, the sound is also familiar, as if where have you heard it?

In fact, she already remembered who she was similar to, no one would be stupid enough to wear a mask, even if she couldn't see the whole picture clearly, her eyes, and voice, these couldn't be changed.

Of course, Wen Zhe's hairstyle has changed today, less casual and uninhibited, and more serious.

It's just that she doesn't want to admit it, and she also feels that her idea is a joke, and the strong psychological effect overcomes reality.

"Good work." Wen Zhe smiled and looked at Ye Jianfeng, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Ye?" ”

"Mr. Wen, I'm going straight to the point, I hope to get your help." Ye Jianfeng sat in a wheelchair and said sincerely.

"I've learned about Ye's Hospital." Wen Zhe smiled lightly, and said: "There is someone manipulating this matter behind it, and the origin is not small, and I personally can't help unless I use the resources of the club." ”

"With Mr. Wen's position in the clubhouse, this shouldn't be a problem." Ye Jianfeng patted a little fart.

"You think too highly of me, Yunrui Club has hundreds of branches, the sphere of influence radiates to hundreds of cities, and there are no less than ten members with assets exceeding 100 billion, such a huge resource, how can I say that I can use it if I have a small branch manager?"

Wen Zhe smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, it's not that I don't help, but I really don't have enough power." ”

As he spoke, he sighed again: "If you are a prefecture-level member of the club, it would be good, and the prefecture-level member has the right to directly apply to the headquarters to use all the resources of the club." ”

"Mr. Wen, you are the branch manager of China Shipping, China Shipping belongs to East China, and the power of Yunrui Club is mainly concentrated in South China, so you are the first shot of the club's plan to start East China, and you play a vital role in the layout of the club in East China, you are not an ordinary branch manager, you must have a way, right?" Ye Jianfeng was a little anxious.

He knew that Wen Zhe was capable of helping, but he just refused to help.

But it's not easy for him to talk about his status as a yellow-level member, because so far, he has used his membership to make too many benefits, but he has never given back to the club.

Now that there is an accident in Ye's Hospital, he can only lower his posture and beg.

"There is a way, it depends on whether you want to or not." Wen Zhe glanced at Ye Han and said with a smile.

"That's easy to say." Ye Jianfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly looked at Ye Han.

"Mr. Wen, I will be your person from now on." Ye Han hesitated, bent down, and gritted his teeth.

"Let's go take a shower." Wen Zhe pointed to a certain door, "Inside is my lounge, and I have everything I should have." ”

"Yes." Ye Han was furious in his heart, but he still responded respectfully, turned around and entered the lounge.

She thought in her heart, with Mr. Wen's heart, it's just for fun, so let him play with it, as long as he keeps his family business, Cheng Hua won't dislike me.

"Mr. Ye, let's go, take you to meet someone, if you can get him to nod, the crisis in Ye's Hospital is not worth mentioning." Wen Zhe got up and smiled.

"Mr. Wen, can you tell me who you are seeing?" Ye Jianfeng couldn't help but be curious, listening to Wen Zhe's tone, that person's origin must be very big.

"You'll find out in a moment." Wen Zhe came to Ye Jianfeng's back with a smile and pushed the wheelchair.

"Don't, don't, Mr. Wen, I'll do it myself, my hands can move." Ye Jianfeng was flattered and said busily.

"We are friends, the old gentleman is old, I am still young, I should help." Wen Zhe said and pushed his wheelchair out of the office.

Ye Jianfeng opened his mouth, but he didn't insist after all, but his butt was like a needle blanket.

The manager of the dignified Yunrui Club pushed his wheelchair, and no one would believe it when it came out, which was both unsettling and exciting.

Of course, uneasiness is better than excitement, and he always feels that Wen Zhe's attitude is too weird to be good.

Ye Jianfeng couldn't help but be puzzled when he saw Wen Zhe pushing himself into another elevator that he had never taken, but then, when he saw Wen Zhe press the button on the top floor of the clubhouse, he put all his suspicions behind him and was completely shocked.

Top floor!

Isn't Mr. Wen going to take me to meet the big boss?

"Mr. Wen, the big, big boss...... Coming to Zhonghai? Ye Jianfeng was hesitant, and he couldn't speak well.