My Best Wife

"The U.S. made it hard, but how can I believe that Mingda has the strength to be a comrade-in-arms with me?"

Zhang Zhenguo could guess what Wang Yaxin said to Zhang Ziming, so he didn't talk nonsense at this moment and just said so.

"Mr. Zhang, when it comes to this, I will be frank and honest. I am not a Mingda person. I don’t understand Mingda’s mode of operation. Even my understanding of Mingda is not as good as you. But I think, since you were originally You can see the future, and you should be able to do it now. The development of Mingda Group and several changes, you also know how it has come to the present step by step, you can see it, if there is no real material, you Do you think Mingda Group can develop into its current scale?"

Wang Yaxin was very honest in speaking out his thoughts, because Wang Yaxin knew that Zhang Zhenguo had been in the mall for so many years, and his vision was not as harsh as Wang Yaxin could imagine. Even if he lays a lie that is more satisfactory, he Zhang Zhenguo wanted to dismantle, it was almost effortless.

"Yes, I really admire Wang Xia's ability. Taking over Mingda from Wang Mingda, she can still do so well. She is indeed not a simple woman, and she is still so young. But now, after all, she No longer, can Mingda still be the same as before?"

Zhang Zhenguo walked slowly to the sofa with his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Yaxin sitting on the sofa. He seemed to have a condescending feeling. In addition, the sudden change in his speaking style had already suppressed Wang Yaxin's momentum.

"The success of an enterprise is not only the credit of the president alone. In a successful enterprise, the most useless person is the president. I think Mr. Zhang should understand this?"

The suppression of momentum did not have much impact on Wang Yaxin. After all, Wang Yaxin’s psychological quality was not comparable to that of ordinary people. So at this moment, she did not stand up, but still sat on the sofa indifferently, her tone of voice was not rushed. Said this sentence.

After listening to Zhang Zhenguo, he was finally stunned. He stared at Wang Yaxin intently for a long time without looking away, as if he wanted to see Wang Yaxin through.

However, under his gaze, the faint smile on Wang Yaxin's face never disappeared, and it did not show the slightest unnaturalness.

Finally, Zhang Zhenguo suddenly turned around and laughed "haha". At this time, Wang Yaxin finally found the opportunity, took a few breaths, touched the violently beating heart in her chest, and calmed her mood.

"Miss Wang's opinion, this is the first time I have heard it."

Zhang Zhenguo returned to his office chair. After sitting down, he looked at Wang Yaxin again and said.

"It's just a humble opinion. I think for a company, once it goes on the right track and forms a fixed operating model, the position of the president is actually an existence that only needs to sign and nod. In some major decisions, the president will express his personal opinions. , Does not have a substantial technical level, especially in technology companies like you, this is particularly obvious."

Wang Yaxin did not shy away, and said this sentence directly and understandably. After that Zhang Zhenguo listened, the muscles on his face did tremble slightly.

Wang Yaxin's sentence is a sentence. Originally, Zhang Zhenguo wanted to suppress Wang Yaxin's aura, but he did not expect that the person who was suppressed would become himself.

"Haha! Whether you say it right or not, your courage is enough to be admired!"

Zhang Zhenguo smiled and gave Wang Yaxin a thumbs up. After saying this polite remark, his face suddenly became serious, and then he continued: "But as you said, regarding major decisions, the president’s opinion It’s especially important. Then I’ll be seated. In this matter, I think the major decision you mentioned has been reached. Therefore, I need to think carefully. Can I give you an answer in three days?"

Wang Yaxin nodded unsurprisingly, then slowly stood up and smiled at Zhang Zhenguo again: "I hope this time, Mr. Zhang is not perfunctory."

After speaking, Wang Yaxin turned around and left. Zhang Zhenguo wanted to send someone to Wang Yaxin, but Wang Yaxin waved his hand and said, "No, I can do it myself."

At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang had brought the assistant to Xiehe Hospital.

What made Fang Zhiqiang a sigh of relief was that Li Xiaoxiao was not naughty this time, lying on the hospital bed obediently waiting for herself.

Seeing that he came back, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly showed a sweet smile. This scene reminded Fang Zhiqiang of the days when he and Li Xiaoxiao were just married.

During that time, I could see Li Xiaoxiao's sweet smile every day when I came home. Now I think about it, if time can return to that time, how good would it be?

"Xiaoxiao, the expert's assistant is here, so let's have a consultation, we must cooperate well."

Fang Zhiqiang walked to the bed, raised Li Xiaoxiao's little hand, and said softly to Li Xiaoxiao.

Li Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, then glanced at the assistant, smiled and said: "If you have any questions, just ask, I will answer them all."

The assistant nodded, then removed the medical kit from her body, took out pieces of equipment from inside, and walked towards Li Xiaoxiao slowly among the enviable gazes of the surrounding nurses.

In the eyes of nurses, being able to be an expert's assistant is something almost everyone of them dreams of. However, this is very difficult to do, and it depends on luck and opportunity.

Therefore, they are very envious of this expert assistant.

In the envious eyes of a group of nurses, the assistant completed a physical examination of Li Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, he looked at Li Xiaoxiao solemnly and asked, "How long have you taken the'dexamethasone tablets'?"

"Have... been over three months?"

After thinking for a while, Li Xiaoxiao answered seriously.

"How many tablets a day at the highest dose?"

The assistant continued to ask seriously.

"Probably... fifteen slices..."

Li Xiaoxiao said in an uncertain tone.

"This is very important. Remember, when you were the most, how many slices did you eat in a day?"

The assistant frowned and continued to inquire.

And Fang Zhiqiang on the side listened to this question and answer, many of them didn't know at all, only that the assistant's expression became more and more serious, and the frown became tighter.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhiqiang looked at Li Xiaoxiao distressedly, and said in his heart: I'm sorry Xiaoxiao, not by your side...

Fang Zhiqiang's inner guilt cannot be suppressed. This feeling can only be known by people who have experienced it firsthand. It is like the person he loves the most, but he doesn't even know what she likes to eat.