Ah Cheng had already come back with a wheelchair, and when he saw them talking, he stood far aside and waited, and saw Xu Jiangtian beckoning, so he stepped forward.

"Take her to take a film and go through the hospitalization procedures for her."

Ah Cheng glanced at Liu Xuanxuan: "Yes, Mr. Xu." ”

Because of Xu Jiangtian's care, Liu Xuanxuan was admitted to the best ward in orthopedics. Cheng Zhimiao also said hello, and the nurses heard that she was a friend of Director Cheng, and they all came over to talk to her enthusiastically.

When Ah Cheng went back to report to Xu Jiangtian, he saw Xu Jiangtian moving his wrist.

"Mr. Xu, your hand ......"

"It's fine." His voice was cold, "It's all arranged?" ”

"Yes. Miss Liu was placed on the 9th floor of the orthopedic department, a single room, and Mr. Cheng also said hello, and the nurses would do their best. ”

"Hmm. When is the surgery? ”

"Mr. Cheng said that Miss Liu still has several tests that need to be further improved, and if the results of the examination are not too abnormal, she is expected to be able to operate on Wednesday."

"Tell me when it's decided."

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

"It's the weekend, I don't have anything important here, you don't have to work overtime."

Ah Cheng thanked him, poured him a cup of coffee and put it in his hand, and silently withdrew.

Xu Jiangtian's office and secretary's room occupied an exclusive floor, and as soon as Ah Cheng left, the entire 51st floor was empty.

In fact, he enjoys this feeling of solitude, usually everywhere he goes, he is always in chaos, but now that everyone is gone, he feels more quiet and free.

The efficiency of the branch is not low, and the spokesperson who called back two days ago has now been re-selected. There are a few good conditions in the selection this time, and the next step is to let his subordinates and the celebrity's agent contact and negotiate.

Xu Jiangtian was very involved in handling official business, and it was not until it was completely dark that he remembered that he had made an appointment, took the car keys, and drove away by himself.

Liulin Road is a small road at the junction of urban and rural areas in the east of Pingcheng, Xu Jiangtian drove a few hundred meters along Liulin Road, and a small building stood alone between a piece of farmland.

It's a dilapidated building, with only one room on the third floor that is glazed, and it looks like it's inhabited.

Naturally, there were no lights in the corridor, and Xu Jiangtian climbed the stairs in the dark.

He walked to a small wrought iron door and did not forget to knock on it.

With a "squeak", the door opened. Inside the door, a middle-aged man in his fifties turned sideways to make way for him.

The room was small, there was no living room, there was a bed in front of it, the walls were mottled, the wall skin was half peeled off, and it hung above the head without falling.

"Second uncle, it's so quiet here." Xu Jiangtian dragged over a plastic stool and sat down.

Xu Jianye didn't care about the ridicule between his words, and poured him a glass of water: "It's not all thanks to you." ”

Xu Jiangtian was not annoyed, took the glass in his hand, and smiled. When he was about to drink, he caught a glimpse of a layer of oil flowers floating in the water, frowned in disgust, and put it down again: "Is the second uncle still satisfied?" ”

Xu Jianye laughed twice: "If you become a king or lose a villain, you are willing to gamble and lose." What else could I be satisfied with? ”

"Yes." Xu Jiangtian nodded, looking at the blackened joints of the floor tiles.

"Letter...... Have you seen them all? "Xu Jianye is old, and even his voice is much older, not as flamboyant and high-minded as when he was young.

"Looked." Xu Jiangtian took out the letterhead, flattened it, and placed it on the oil-stained table.