Chapter 939： Xiao Feng, sitting and waiting

"Xiao Feng, you should wait in the office for a while." After Zheng Ren came to the office, put the trolley case aside, ready to change clothes, shouted.

"Okay." Feng Xuhui knows that Zheng Ren is preparing to see the patient before surgery.

He stood on the side with a lot of interest, but was pressed by Zheng Ren in the chair.

"What about wealthy children? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Zheng Ren turned and left, going to change clothes, and Su Yun said.

"It is two minutes, there are 23 seconds, 22 seconds..." The voice of the two men gradually drifted away, like in the emergency ward of Haicheng, this feeling is really good, Feng Xuhui thought.

Professor Rudolf Wagner appeared in 20 seconds, and Feng Xuhui was ignored by him. After the arrival, the professor rushed to change clothes and went to the room with Zheng Ren.

Feng Xuhui sat in the office and waited for Zheng Ren to check the room to ask if there were any new equipment needs.

"Excuse me, is Zheng boss here?" Suddenly, a person knocked at the door and asked with a smile.

"Go... go to the round room..." Feng Xuhui felt that this person was familiar, but he couldn’t match it for a while.

"Oh, you are..." The man walked in, a black suit, a small vest inside, a dark blue tie that made him look a lot lighter than he actually was.

The tie, like Armani, has a taste of luxury, but it fits well.

Feng Xuhui stood up involuntarily. Here, I can meet people who seem to be very high-end, who still have the impression but can't think of it. Do you still have to say more?

"Hello, I am Feng Xuhui, who is a minimally invasive wind." Feng Xuhui squinted a little, then he kept his balance in the body, bent slightly, politely said.

"Oh, the man of the wind." The man smiled and didn't look at Feng Xuhui. He just said casually: "Is Zheng's job done by you? The boy is very powerful."

If you say this, it must be a circle of people, Feng Xuhui immediately determined.

just……

"What about your manager of the emperor? How come you only sent you?" the man asked faintly.

The discourse is very light, and the expression is even plain. However, Feng Xuhui, who is under the guise of a superior person, is not suffocating.

Suddenly, Feng Xuhui thought of something.

"You are the director of the emperor's liver and gallbladder." Feng Xuhui cautiously asked.

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

"Six months ago, I just joined the company. The company organized an academic conference in the Imperial Capital and invited you to be the main speaker." Feng Xuhui is even more courteous.

"Oh." Zhou Chunyong had forgotten that meeting, not to mention a negligible salesman.

"Your speech is so wonderful, I just had..." Feng Xuhui's skill in flattering is relatively boring. He wants to say two good words, but Zhou Chunyong raised his hand to stop.

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

"I used to be responsible for the Northeast, mainly for the face of Haicheng Zheng. Later, Zheng was transferred to 912, and I followed." Feng Xuhui said with politeness. Zhou Chunyong did not sit, he dared to sit.

The directors of these emperors can decide whether a brand can enter the hospital in one sentence or not. These are related to the life and death of the manufacturers, can be said to be food and clothing parents.

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

"How did Zheng boss not see you when we went to our flying knife?" Zhou Chunyong began to talk.

For Feng Xuhui, a newcomer to the workplace, it is not too simple to put two sentences.

"I was hurt. I haven't been here lately. The injury is just right, and I have lost a lot of work." Feng Xuhui said with some embarrassment.

The smile on Zhou Chunyong's face was awkward.

Can put Zheng Enzhen boss such a big customer here is empty, do not arrange the salesman to wait and see, wait for the grandfather to wait. What is the reason, Zhou Chunyong immediately thought of it.

It can't be a fool of the people who are in the cold wind.

This group of manufacturers, one monkey monkey fine, stupid manufacturers have already died in the fierce competition.

The reason, there is only one - that is, the disabled boy and the boss Zheng are particularly good!

Zhou Chunyong’s old man was very good at guessing the truth.

"Sit down, Manager Feng." Zhou Chunyong sat down and smiled and said that he intentionally or unintentionally looked up and down Feng Xuhui and calculated the boss's preference.

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

A series of strange language directly defeated Feng Xuhui.

He also tried to communicate at first, but found that people were not speaking English at all.

Fortunately, Professor Rudolf Wagner rushed over and put the two into the office, hurriedly said two sentences, and rushed to accompany Zheng Ren to go to the room.

Feng Xuhui was a little surprised, why Zhou Chunyong came, he was still guessing. These two foreigners are obviously coming to Zheng Boss.

All of this goes beyond his knowledge of the world.

Not long after, two more people came in.

This time, the person who came in, Feng Xuhui did not know, but saw Zhou Chunyong standing up and greeted with enthusiasm, calling the director, which hospital is the director of the intervention department.

Feng Xuhui stood up and hid in a corner.

Although it is inconvenient to walk, it is better than talking to a director who does not know. The key is that I am still sitting, and I don’t even know when I offend.

After about ten minutes, the voice of Director Kong was heard in the corridor. "Zheng boss, early."

"Confucius Director, Teacher Yan, early." Zheng Ren, this is going from one ward to another, and by the way, Director Kong greeted him.

Teacher?

Feng Xuhui’s heart is moving, can it be said that Professor Ying Yingjie?

This is a big cow in the intervention department. At that time, in order to promote Changfeng's minimally invasive equipment and consumables, the company took great pains to ask Professor Wei to conduct a promotion.

How is he?

Feng Xuhui wants to say hello to Professor Hey but finally hesitated, or stunned.

I don't know if Professor Yan knows you.

Still just stepping into the society, the face is thin, Feng Xuhui thought of sighing in his heart.

Wait a moment to see Professor Yan, you must be very enthusiastic to say hello.

After five or six minutes, Zheng Ren returned to the office. He glanced at the people in the room, the smile on his face did not change, but Feng Xuhui was very familiar. Zheng always smiled at himself.

Courtesy, but alienated.

To be handed over, Professor Su Yunhe “please” the people in the office.

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

If you change to a salesman, you don't know what it will be like, just send a business card and mix your face first.

But before Feng Fenghui did what, Zheng Ren took out a folding chair and said, "Small Feng, sit and wait."