99th heartbeat

Chapter 928 I am willing to cooperate with everything Mr. Sheng wants to know.
And the tone of the opening is extremely low.

It is no longer the previous attitude.

"Jiang Special Assistant, it's me. I'm the director of the Suburban Psychiatric Hospital"

The dean opened his mouth and reported the house, lowering his attitude.

Jiang Chi, who received the call on the top floor, was processing a document in hand.

Hearing the dean's lowered tone, he immediately felt that it was much more pleasing to the ear.

Her brows and eyes are arrogant, with a smile and calmness.

"The dean is you. I'm sorry. I was too busy to answer the phone in time. If you have anything to say, I'll listen."

Jiang Chi's tone was gentle and polite, but in his heart he scolded the dean, an old and cunning fox, a dozen times!

A while ago, he was the one who came to the door to ask the dean for help, and now it feels like the feng shui is taking turns, so beautiful! !

The dean stood in front of Wan Ting's front desk, hesitant and embarrassed.

After being in the society for so many years, how could he not know that Assistant Jiang Chi was smiling, and he might despise him in his heart for going to the Three Treasures Hall when he has something to do!

Especially a few days ago, he even made Assistant Jiang Chi shut down by the hospital once.
The dean's face was a little embarrassed, but he had to bite the bullet and whisper to the inside line: "Assistant Jiang, I want to make an appointment with Mr. Sheng. I want Mr. Sheng to help me with something."

"Ah? Dean, what are you talking about? The signal here is not good~! I can't hear what you said just now. What did you ask for just now?" Jiang Chi pulled the corners of his mouth up on the top floor, playing cheap!
The dean turned pale again.

But he still could only endure it, shame his old face, lowered his voice and said with a good attitude: "I want to make an appointment with Mr. Sheng. The matter is urgent. Special Assistant Jiangchi, please do me a favor."

Jiang Chi on the top floor raised his eyebrows, and there was a deep joke in his eyes.

The tone was solemn and serious, and he replied politely: "Dean, as you know, our President Sheng is very busy and I told you a few days ago that President Sheng's itinerary is full, and the last appointment is too late. It's in three days. So, you see, are you going to reschedule, or something?"

It was obvious that Jiang Chi was using the court's previous Tai Chi attitude to deal with the dean.

The face of the dean standing at the front desk changed, but he could only bear the bitter fruit.

"Jiang Special Assistant, please help me and tell Mr. Sheng." The dean lowered his posture and said in a low voice.

Jiang Chi just couldn't understand the way the dean used to practice Tai Chi.

However, as Wan Ting's top-level special assistant, he has always handled things properly.

This Tai Chi is almost done.

Human beings are pretty much the same.

Don't delay Mr. Sheng's important business
Jiang Chi was thinking deeply.

Front desk.

The dean panicked subconsciously when he heard the silence on the other end of the line!

Afraid of being shut down again today, and not being able to see the person on the top floor who is at the helm of the entire Wan Ting, his expression changed three points in anxiety.

"Jiang Special Assistant!" The dean growled anxiously at the other side, and blurted out a sentence: "Jiang Special Assistant, please make an appointment with Mr. Sheng for me, and please tell Mr. Sheng about the three Regarding the patients who escaped from our hospital years ago, I can cooperate with Mr. Sheng's inquiries."

"Oh?" Jiang Chi asked subconsciously, expressing hesitation.

The dean gritted his teeth, and his voice was a little low: "Jiang Special Assistant, please pass on my words to Mr. Sheng. What Mr. Sheng wants to know, and what I know, I will definitely cooperate with Mr. Sheng."

The person at the front desk let go.

Jiang Chi on the top floor hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, a smile appeared on Jiang Chi's face.

heading for the president's office
(End of this chapter)