Xiao Feng, you wait in the office for a while." After Zheng Ren came to the office, he put the trolley case aside and prepared to change his clothes, and reminded him.

"Okay." Feng Xuhui knew that Zheng Ren was preparing to see the patient before the operation.

He stood aside with tactfulness, but was pressed on the chair by Zheng Ren.

"Where is Fuguier? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Zheng Ren turned around and left, going to change his clothes, and said to Su Yun.

"It's said it was two minutes, there were 23 seconds, 22 seconds..." The sounds of the two of them gradually faded away, as if they were in the Haicheng Emergency Ward. This feeling was really good, Feng Xuhui thought to himself.

Professor Rudolph Wagner indeed appeared 20 seconds later, and Feng Xuhui was ignored by him. After coming, the professor hurriedly changed his clothes and checked rounds with Zheng Ren.

Feng Xuhui sat in the office, waiting for Zheng Ren to finish checking the room, so as to ask if there were any new equipment needed.

"May I ask, is Boss Zheng here?" Suddenly, a man knocked on the door and asked with a smile on his face.

"Go... go to the rounds..." Feng Xuhui felt that this person looked so familiar, but he just couldn't meet the number for a while.

"Oh, you are..." The man walked in, wearing a black suit, a small vest and a dark blue tie, which made him look much younger than his actual age.

The tie seemed to be Armani's, exuding a luxurious taste, but it was very well integrated.

Feng Xuhui couldn't help but stand up. He could meet someone who looked high-end but still remembered him, so how could he say more?

"Hello, I am Feng Xuhui who was slightly wounded by Changfeng." Feng Xuhui staggered slightly, then maintained his body balance, bent down slightly, and said politely.

"Oh, Changfeng's man." The man smiled, and didn't look at Feng Xuhui, but just said casually: "You do Boss Zheng's job? Is the young man very awesome?"

If you say this, you must be a member of the circle, Feng Xuhui will confirm immediately.

only……

"Where is your imperial capital's manager? Why did you only send you here?" the man asked lightly.

His words were very light and his expression was even more plain, but the majesty of the superiors suppressed Feng Xuhui.

Suddenly, Feng Xuhui remembered something.

"You are Director Zhou of the Imperial Capital." Feng Xuhui asked carefully.

"Oh? Have you seen it?" Zhou Chunyong asked.

"Half a year ago, I just joined the company. The company organized an academic conference in the Imperial Capital and invited you to be the main lecturer." Feng Xuhui was even more humble.

"Oh." Zhou Chunyong had long forgotten all the meeting, let alone an insignificant salesperson.

"Your speech is so wonderful. I just..." Feng Xuhui's flattery skills were quite awkward. He wanted to say something nice, but Zhou Chunyong raised his hand to stop him.

"Sit and talk." Zhou Chunyong said: "Where are you responsible for?"

"In the past, he was responsible for the Northeast, mainly for General Zheng of Haicheng. Later, General Zheng was transferred to 912, so I followed him." Feng Xuhui said politely. Zhou Chunyong didn't sit, so how dare he sit?

These great directors of the imperial capital can determine whether a brand can enter the hospital and whether it will use the amount. These are related to the life and death of the manufacturer, and can be said to be parents of food and clothing.

Although Feng Xuhui does not target the business of the imperial capital, he does not want to cause trouble to other colleagues.

"Why didn't I see you when Boss Zheng went to our flying knife before?" Zhou Chunyong was moved and began to talk.

For a newcomer like Feng Xuhui, it should not be too simple to say a few words.

"I was injured a little and haven't come recently. The injury happened to be the first time, which delayed a lot of work." Feng Xuhui said embarrassedly.

The smile on Zhou Chunyong's face instantly became a little more sincere.

I could leave a big customer like Boss Zheng Ren and Zheng here to be empty, and I didn’t arrange for the salesperson to talk and serve him like a man. Zhou Chunyong immediately thought of the reason.

It is impossible that he is a fool who is slightly invasive in Changfeng.

The people from these manufacturers, one by one, the monkey and the one who are so stupid, have already died in the fierce competition.

There is only one reason, that is, the disabled young man in front of him has a very good relationship with Boss Zheng!

Zhou Chunyong was a mature man and guessed the truth almost instantly.

"Sit down, Manager Feng." Zhou Chunyong sat down and said with a smile, looking up and down intentionally or unintentionally, considering Boss Zheng's preferences.

Soon, two foreigners looked around and walked to the door of the office.

A series of strange languages ​​directly defeated Feng Xuhui.

He tried to communicate at first, but found that what he said was not English at all.

Fortunately, Professor Rudolf Wagner hurried over and let the two of them into the office. After a hurriedly speaking, he rushed over to accompany Zheng Ren to cemetery.

Feng Xuhui was a little surprised. He was still guessing why Zhou Chunyong came. And these two foreigners were obviously coming for Boss Zheng.

All this exceeded his understanding of the world.

Not long after, two more came in.

Feng Xuhui didn't know the person who came in this time, but when he saw Zhou Chunyong stand up and greet him enthusiastically, he called him Director. It was probably the director of the interventional department of which hospital.

Feng Xuhui simply stood up and hid in a corner.

Although walking is a bit inconvenient, it is always better than chatting with a director I don’t know. The key is that I am still sitting and don’t even know when I offend anyone.

After about ten minutes, Director Kong's voice came from the corridor, "Boss Zheng, it's so good."

"Director Kong, Teacher Pei, morning." Zheng Ren went from one ward to another and greeted Director Kong by the way.

Teacher Pei?

Feng Xuhui's heart moved. Could it be that it was Professor Pei Yingjie and Professor Pei?

This big guy who was involved in the interventional sciences, at that time, in order to promote Changfeng's minimally invasive equipment and consumables, the company spent a lot of effort to invite Professor Pei to conduct a promotion activity.

Why is he here too?

Feng Xuhui wanted to say hello to Professor Pei, but in the end he hesitated for a moment and was still timid.

I don’t know if Professor Pei recognizes himself or not.

He was just entering society and was so thin-skinned that Feng Xuhui sighed in his heart.

When you see Professor Pei later, you must say hello warmly.

Five or six minutes later, Zheng Ren returned to the office. He glanced at the people in the room and the smile on his face did not change, but Feng Xuhui was very familiar with it. This was how Mr. Zheng smiled at him in the past.

Courteous, yet distant.

The shift was about to be handed over, so Su Yun and Professor "invited" the people in the office out.

A row of people stood in the corridor... Feng Xuhui felt like a lamb squatting in a pack of wolves.

If you change a salesperson, you don’t know how happy you will be. Send your business cards one by one and get familiar with each other first.

But before Feng Xuhui could do anything, Zheng Ren brought out a folding chair, opened it and said, "Xiao Feng, sit and wait."
Chapter completed!