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Gently put his mouth on Mo Ran's ear and said with a smile, "then you are not ready to thank your husband?"

"Why thank you!" Mo ran gave Yang Chen a look.

"What do you think?" Yang Chen picks up Mo Ran's waist directly and goes to the bedroom.

"You are bad! You haven't said why you should thank you Mo ran gently beat Yang Chen's chest with his fist, and his delicate ankle kept kicking in the air.

"Laoniu is coming to plough again. Shouldn't Xiaotianer thank Laoniu?" Yang Chen bad smile way.

"No! Don't plough! ODA is tired out! Let's have a rest, will you? Ah ~ ~ "

the smile of Mo ran encouraged Yang Chen's arrogance. For a while, the red waves were flying, and it was unnecessary to mention it.

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The next day, Yang Chen climbed out of the bed with aching back. Last night, Mo ran, who was still like a lamb, was already in the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast for them.

"Xiaotian'er also said that he didn't need to thank Lao Niu. Look at your ruddy face and look at me! Ah, I am really sacrificing my ego to achieve greater self, sacrificing myself to achieve others Yang Chen looks at Mo ran bright and clean jade legs and says with a smile.

Mo ran white Yang Chen one eye, way: "have ability you don't plough at night!"

Yang Chen bad smile to hold Mo Ran's waist way: "how can not plough a field! It's Lao Niu's mission to plough the land well! "

Don't spat: "how can you be like that! You know what you're eating! From then on, the king did not make an early dynasty! You want to be temperate, you know? " Finish saying, touch Yang Chen's cheek, love says.

Yang Chen was mo Ran's lovely force to make no temper, feeling the smooth jade leg is ready to carry the gun to mount the horse, the telephone rang up.

"Who is so insightful?" Yang Chen's good mood was destroyed and said angrily.

Mo ran white Yang Chen one eye way: "you think everyone is like you, early in the morning in this day propaganda sex ah, go to answer the phone, I'll make breakfast, we finish dinner also ready to go to work."

Yang Chenlong has no choice but to walk out of the kitchen and pick up the phone like a hamster who failed to steal.

"Hello? Who is it

"I, Zhao Guoliang." Zhao Guoliang on the other side of the phone looks muddled. What's the matter? How do you smell of gunpowder in the morning?

Hearing that it was Zhao Guoliang, Yang Chen's tone softened a little and asked, "what's the matter? What's wrong with the hospital? "

Yang Chen knows the habit of taking care of two people. If it's not an important thing, he won't call. This old guy prefers to talk face to face.

But obviously this time Yang Chen guessed wrong. Zhao Guoliang shook his head and said, "it's not that the hospital is very stable. There are no mistakes."

"So you called me early in the morning?" Yang Chen some discontented murmured.

Zhao Guoliang almost spit out blood from an old man. You don't see what time it is now. It's almost eight o'clock! Old man, I've already gone out to do some morning exercises. I didn't call you until I finished practicing Taijiquan twice. I was afraid that I would disturb your sleep. As a result, you still told me that it was early in the morning! Do you want to go to work?

but Zhao Guoliang still suppressed the impulse of his heart, and hurriedly said, "I am here to make complaints about you!"

"Good news?" Yang Chen subconsciously thought of Yang Jianfeng a few days ago, is he really promoted?

Thinking about it, Yang Chen's tone was brisk: "Oh, don't be so anxious. It's just a small progress. There is still a lot of room for us to work hard. We have to go step by step. We have to eat one bite at a time. I still have a long way to go."

Zhao Guoliang on the other side of the phone slightly twitched: "you still need to improve. Where do you want to progress? Do you want to progress to the group administration department?"

"Group administration department? It's still early. How can we wait until we become the president of the Chinese medicine hospital first? " Yang Chen said with a smile, but with a totally joking tone. Yang Chen also knows that he is only in his 20s and wants to be the president of the Chinese medicine hospital. If he follows the normal rhythm, he will have to spend more than ten years.

Therefore, Yang Chen didn't want to be the president of Huayao hospital at the beginning. Instead, he prepared to go directly to the administrative gate of the headquarters after making achievements in Zhongjie branch. With the support of Yang Jianfeng, he was promoted as soon as possible, and then took over the position of executive director. Relatively speaking, this road is more likely.

"Well, you can think about it now." Zhao Guoliang's expression was somewhat distorted and said: "Congratulations, the youngest president of the Chinese medicine hospital in history, no, it should be the youngest president in all hospitals above grade 3a, our beloved president Yang."

"Hahaha, Lao Zhao, you said that I was promoted, and you didn't prepare any farewell banquet or anything for me..." At first, Yang Chen was still in a relaxed tone. When the good time came, he asked in amazement: "Lao Zhao, did you miss a pair of words? Or less pronounced the name of a branch? "

Zhao Guoliang some speechless said: "if you add a pair of characters or add the name of a branch, do you think I will be so excited? The president of the Chinese medicine hospital! President As he said this, Zhao Guoliang's tone continued to increase.Although Yang Chen is good at medical skills and is Yang Jianfeng's grandson, he became the president of the Chinese medicine hospital in his 20s. What a blow to him, who is still a vice president of a branch hospital in his 60s?

Zhao Guoliang doesn't want to talk to Yang Chen. If it hadn't been for the good relationship, Zhao Guoliang would not even like to call the news call. It's really irritating to compare people.

"No, you said I was the president?" Yang Chen said in surprise.

"Zhongjie hospital has posted a notice. I asked the old friends of the Chinese medicine hospital. They also saw the announcement at the door of the hospital. You have not been appointed the president of the Chinese medicine hospital."

Listening to Zhao Guoliang's words, Yang Chen is still a little confused. Although the vice president and the president are only one word short, they are not a concept at all.

A hospital has at most one chief Dean, but some hospitals can have more than ten vice presidents, and even many people regard the vice president as a nursing home.

In addition to those new talents, the other vice presidents are those who have worked hard and have high positions, but are not suitable for the post of president. To give them a position with high salary but little power is also regarded as the last goodwill of the hospital.

But the dean is different! This is a real power position!