Beauty CEO's Personal Bodyguard

"Do you know Gu Jun, Dean Gu?" said here, the old Dean felt that there were more people called Su Hao. Why did he meet Su Hao who had been looking for so coincidentally. "Sorry, I may have recognized the wrong person."

But next, the old Dean heard the answer, so that his ass just sitting on the leather chair rubbed and ran away again.

"I know president Gu Jungu. His daughter is Gu Xiaobai. Am I right?"

At that time, the old Dean bypassed Biejia's desk and came to Su Hao in surprise. He stared at Su Hao for a long time and said, "you are Gu Jun's son-in-law, Su Hao!"

Son in law?

Sleeping trough, what's the situation.

Feng Bo almost didn't stare out his eyes at the shocking news. First, Murong XINGRAN, a rich woman, pursued Su Hao and missed Su Hao day and night. Later, Murong XINGRAN's cousin Liu Yuer secretly promised Su Hao.

What's more, Zhou Weiwei, who lives in the same bedroom, also secretly loves Su Hao. Even because of Su Hao, he jumped off the fourth floor of the teaching building.

Now I have another fiancee. What the hell is this?

Feeling Su Hao, this boy's Yanfu is not shallow. He has been among a hundred flowers, which makes him coquettish.

Feng Bo secretly stabbed Su Hao, then winked, and a look of jealousy appeared on his fat face.

"Boss, what's the situation? Why is there another fiancee? Will illegitimate children come to you next?"

Su Hao has been in a passive state about Gu Jun's son-in-law. To be exact, Su Hao didn't know what was going on, so he was inexplicably engaged to Gu Xiaobai.

After shaking his head and smiling bitterly for a while, Su Hao said helplessly, "don't ask, it's all in the past."

After that, Su Hao turned to the old hospital director and smiled and said, "Dean, can you spare a special care unit for my friend in the face of Dean Gu Jun. my friend's injury is very serious and needs rest. Please!"

Stunned, a smile appeared on the old Dean's old face and said with a smile, "it's all right. Isn't it a special nursing room? I'll tell someone to arrange it now. You wait for me for a while."

The old Dean turned with joy, picked up the phone on his desk, dialed the number, gave instructions to the inside for a while, and then turned to ask Su Hao what the name of his hospitalized friend was.

"Yes, it's Zhou Weiwei. Immediately arrange a special care unit for the girl and ask director Liu to hurry up to consult the seriously injured girl."

When the old Dean said these words, Feng Bo and Su Hao looked at each other, feeling a little confused.

Just now, the old Dean tried to shirk that there was no spare intensive care unit. How just learned Su Hao's name and confirmed Su Hao's identity, he immediately changed his face.

As if trying to curry favor with Su Hao!

Feng Bo couldn't help muttering, "boss, I don't think you're like Agent 007. Your real identity is very awesome. Apart from anything else, I've long known the rules in Kyoto Hospital. It's hard to use money here. Only power can get privileges here."

After a lot of spitting, Feng Bo continued: "Boss, do you understand what power is? Have you read Schindler's list? There's a saying that's very right. If a person is sentenced by a judge for murder, it's not power, but justice. But if the king pardons him after the judge's sentence, this is power. I feel now that you're definitely not as simple as you seem."

One of the things Su Hao dislikes most is the speculation of others about him, that is, Feng Bo has a friendship with Su Hao. Otherwise, with Feng Bo's words, Su Hao will beat him hard.

With a cold oblique eye, Feng Bo closed his mouth. Then Su Hao fixed his eyes on the old Dean's gray and sparse hair.

In fact, Su Hao is not as good as Feng Bo imagined. He can cover the sky with one hand. He is a royal, noble and red aristocrat.

After learning that Su Hao was Gu Jun's son-in-law, the old Dean planned to give Su Hao this privilege. In other words, the old Dean did not give Su Hao face, but looked at Gu Jun's face.

As for the friendship between the old president of Kyoto Hospital and Gu Jun, Su Hao is not clear.

A moment later, the old Dean called, smiled genially, narrowed his kind eyes, walked to Su Hao with a smile and said, "Su Hao, your friend Zhou Weiwei has been transferred to the intensive care unit by me. In addition, I also arranged for the best surgeon in our hospital to hold a consultation and treat your friend with the fastest and best medical means."

Su Hao is grateful enough to transfer Zhou Weiwei to the intensive care unit. The old president called the best surgeon in Kyoto Hospital again. What's the situation.

If you do nothing, you will steal.

Even if Su Hao is Gu Jun's son-in-law, no matter how big Gu Jun's face is, he can't be treated like this.

No, there must be something in here?

Su Haosheng squeezed out a faint smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "Dean, thank you very much for today's business. If there is anything I can use for Su Hao in the future, I will go all out."

Su Hao was originally a polite remark, although the old Dean transferred Zhou Weiwei to the intensive care unit and called the best attending doctor to treat Zhou Weiwei.

But the money still needs to be borne by Su Hao and himself. The old Dean just sold a favor.

Although Su Hao appreciated it, he was still worried about whether there was something strange in it. After a quick thank-you, you have to turn and leave.

"Thank you for nothing. Gu Jun and I are college classmates and have a deep friendship. Even for Gu Jun's face, I want to help his son-in-law with unlimited future." the old hospital director smiled and patted Su Hao on the shoulder, leading Su Hao and Feng Bo to the sofa and sat down.

"Yes, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhu Yujun. When there are no outsiders, you can call me uncle Zhu."

Feng Bo has always been glib. Seeing that he can get on with Zhu Yujun, he immediately flattered and said, "Uncle Zhu, you are really my uncle. I have no uncle since I was a child, and I will treat you as a filial uncle in the future."

Zhu Yujun said this to Su Hao, but the glib little fat man around Su Hao, although he was a bit of a liar, his words were also very useful.

With a simple smile, Zhu Yujun began to bargain with Su Hao: "Su Hao, uncle Zhu really needs your help now. To tell you the truth, my hair is a lot white because of this. Look, my head is like weeds now."