"I'm sorry, I ......" she bowed her head and opened her mouth to apologize.

Seeing that Gongsun Yuqing was nervous, the young doctor wanted to get up, but when he just wanted to do so, Gongsun Yuqing suddenly raised his head.

"If there is a suitable liver for my father, please notify me, about the cost of the operation, I, I will definitely come out." Looking at the doctor's face, she clenched her hands into fists and said in a firm tone.

Yes, she's going to pay for it, definitely.

Hearing her words, the doctor thought for a moment and nodded.

"In that case, let's write your contact information." With that, he pulled out a piece of paper and a pen.

Glancing at the paper and pen on the table, Gongsun Yuqing stepped forward, picked up the pen, and looked at the white paper with her name appearing, her hand holding the pen couldn't help but tremble.

"Thank you!" After saying that, she put down the pen, and without waiting for the doctor to speak, she turned around, opened the door and ran out.

Founder of the text Leng

At the moment when Gongsun Yuqing ran out of the door, there was also a knock on the door of the office of the president of the Leng Group.

"Please come in." Hearing this knock on the door, Leng Yan, who was sitting at the desk looking at the documents, said without raising his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a woman in a professional suit with meticulously combed hair appeared in the doorway.

"President, the old president is here." With her hands in front of her, she bent forty-five degrees and said respectfully, opening all the half-open office doors.

Then, an old man with a few strands of silver hair on his temples, a charitable face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, dressed in a casual suit, and wearing sneakers, appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that he didn't look at the direction where Leng Xigen was, and walked directly to the sofa on the side, although he was holding a crutch in his hand, the steady pace under his feet and the even breathing between his nose when he walked made people feel that the crutch seemed to be just an ornament he put beside him.

Such an old man, walking on the road, who would have guessed that he was actually the founder of the Leng family, Leng Feng, Leng Feng's grandfather.

In fact, when the secretary said the words "old president", Leng Xigeng raised his head, and when he saw the old president in the secretary's mouth appear in his sight, a touch of helplessness flashed on his expressionless face, because it was only for a moment, so neither of the two present saw it.

"You go ahead and get busy with yours first." Getting up, he stepped out of his desk and spoke to his secretary.

"Okay." Hearing his words, the secretary nodded, then reached out and gently closed the door.

The smile on Leng Feng's face also disappeared as the secretary closed the door, throwing away his crutches, he came to Leng Xigeng in three steps and two steps, "You dead boy." ”

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Turning around, before the old man could say any more words, Leng Xi Geng suddenly interrupted him.

Because of Leng Xigeng's sudden opening, Leng Feng choked up, and almost choked on the unswallowed saliva in his mouth.

"You asked me knowingly, didn't you? Asking you to go back to the main house to have dinner with me, an old man, is like asking you to die, every time you call, you are busy, busy, no time, I don't believe it, is the whole company is handled by you alone, in this case, what do you want the group of subordinates below to do. After patting his chest and smoothing his breath, he continued to "roar".

Generally speaking, when the elders say the above words to the juniors, more or less, there should be a trace of loneliness and sadness in the words, but the strange thing is that when Leng Feng said this, in addition to anger and worry, there was no trace of loneliness and sadness in his tone.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Leng Xigeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then turned around and walked towards the desk.

Seeing his grandson behaving like this, the corners of Leng Feng's mouth twitched twice, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, I'll eat with you, or rather, it should be me and another lady who will eat with you, right?" However, just as he wanted to speak, Leng Xi Geng suddenly said.

Don't think that he doesn't know what the old man is thinking, isn't it just that he is watching the people his age around him hug their grandchildren, and he is still buried in his work, and his heart is starting to be anxious.

Hearing his grandson's words, Leng Feng's face showed the first blush expression since entering the door.

Alas, by the way, can he be blamed for this? The so-called unfilial piety is the greatest, and the grandson is twenty-eight years old this year, and he is a man who is about to enter thirty, but all day long, in addition to work, he still works, even if he goes outside to vent, the safety measures are not leaky.

Why does he know? It's very simple, if it weren't for the security measures in place, the grandson has been playing for so many years, and with his identity as the president of the Leng Group, how could there be no woman who came to the door and said to him, a "poor" old man, "I'm pregnant with your great-grandson"