The atmosphere in the office was a little oppressive. When Han Yao was kidnapped, she had a rash on her because of her allergy. Therefore, in the morning, Nanfeng Haozhe had people remove all the wood-like plants from the Design Department and changed them to flowers and plants that were not easily allergic to beasts. He also ordered from the florist a bunch of fresh roses to be delivered to Han Yao's desk every morning.

However, when she went upstairs to look for Nanfeng Haozhe, she met him at the entrance of the conference room.

Seeing that Han Yao was using nothing at all, with a blush on her face, Ling Ling could not help but stop Han Yao, "Madam, are you looking for the CEO?"

"Yes." The idea of today's meeting is to take back the shares held in Mrs. Shen's hands. "

"Huh?"

Han Yao never thought that Nanfeng Haozhe would actually keep his word and really wanted to confiscate Shen Limei's shares.

"Then... I'll be leaving first. "

It looks like there was basically no need to say anything about Han Yao wanting him to not waste any money to buy flowers. Because even if he did, with Nanfeng Haozhe's personality, he still wouldn't care so much.

"By the way, ma'am, your hairpin!"

After Ling Ling finished speaking, she took out a hair clip from her bag and placed it in Han Yao's hands, explaining: "I saw it last time when I was packing up my things in the sickbed."

"Thank you."

Han Yao took the hairpin, looked at the little butterfly that could bounce, and suddenly thought of something.

"Then... , I still have one more thing I want to ask you. "

Ling Ling held the document in both hands, placed it in front of her, and answered seriously and professionally: "Madam, please speak."

"I... "I just want to ask, did Hao Zhe call you this morning to get that reporter to fire you? Did he fire you?"

Ling Ling rolled her eyes and quickly reacted. Which reporter was Han Yao talking about? She then tersely replied: "Rest assured Madam, the matter has been settled."

"Huh?"

Han Yao scratched her ears, pursed her lips, and left worriedly.

Seeing her troubled look, Ling Ling couldn't help but laugh. She always understood why there were so many women, yet Nanfeng Haozhe had fallen for Han Yao.

These days, the only girl who could be so kind and innocent was probably Han Yao!

Han Yao walked into the elevator and the phone started ringing.

She took out her cell phone and pressed on the button on the 18th floor. Only then did she see that the phone number on the screen was … From the hospital?

It can't be that Grandma has something to do with the hospital, right?

When Han Yao thought of this, her heart sped up, and beads of perspiration appeared on her forehead nervously.

Anxiously, he quickly pressed the answer button, but before he could say a single word, he realized that his phone had been hung up.

He lowered his head and saw that there was no signal on his phone!

"Is anything going to happen to Grandma?"

Han Yao anxiously looked at the elevator and paced back and forth, afraid that something was really wrong with her grandmother. However, the more she worried, the slower the elevator seemed to slow down.

"Han Yao, you must calm down, calm down. Don't scare yourself! "

Ye Zichen held the phone tightly with his right hand, then took out a tissue from his bag to wipe the sweat on his palm and forehead.

Finally reaching the elevator, he heard a "ding" sound. Han Yao stepped out of the elevator and headed towards the resting lounge. She sat in the lounge and took a deep breath intentionally before she called the hospital.

In the end, just as the call connected, the nurse on the other side of the phone said anxiously: "Miss Han, your grandmother is critically ill this afternoon, can you come over to the hospital now?"

"I'm in critical condition, what's the situation?"

"I can't explain it over the phone, could you come over personally Miss Han?"

"Alright, I'll be right there."

After Han Yao hung up, she discovered that her entire body was leaning against the wall. Her legs were so sore that they lacked any strength, and her legs were so heavy that they seemed to be embedded with lead.

"What should we do?"

"Yes, he definitely has a way to find Nanfeng Haozhe."

Han Yao's first thought was to find Nanfeng Haozhe. He had a lot of ideas, and every time he met with a problem, Han Yao would believe that everything would turn out better.

"Madame Nanfeng..."

Seeing Han Yao rushing over anxiously once again, Ling Ling couldn't help but call for Madame Nanfeng, only then did she realize that he had not changed his words.

Han Yao couldn't care so much anymore. She pulled Ling Ling's hand and immediately asked anxiously: "Ling Ling, something happened to my grandmother. The hospital called and said that she was in critical condition. Could you please help me shout out 'Haozhe' in the first place? "

In such a critical moment, when Han Yao could not find Nanfeng Haozhe, it was as if he had lost his backbone.

"Alright!"

Seeing that the situation was urgent and she did not even have the time to pacify Han Yao, hurriedly entered the office and whispered a few words into Nanfeng Haozhe's ears.

Nanfeng Haozhe immediately stood up, he glanced at everyone and spoke with righteousness: "Sorry, we need to temporarily stop for today's matters. Since everyone had passed, then Ms. Shen Limei's shares would have to be taken back temporarily. I'll deal with the details at the next meeting. "

With that, Nanfeng Haozhe rushed out of the conference room. He anxiously put on his suit and asked Han Yao, "What's going on?"

"I... "I don't know. The hospital called to tell me that they were in critical condition and wanted me to come over immediately."

"Alright, don't be in such a hurry. I'll go with you."

After he finished speaking, Nanfeng Haozhe was like a gust of wind, pulling Han Yao and disappearing into the elevator.

Shen Limei walked out of the meeting room dejectedly, just in time to see the scene of Han Yao and Nanfeng Haozhe leaving. She grinded her teeth in hatred, and even the green gemstone earrings in her ears trembled a little.

His nails pinched his thighs, the few pieces of paper in his hands crumpled into a ball and threw it into the dustbin, then he stepped on his high heels and left.

Even if the shares were temporarily not taken back, so what? She was Nanfeng Haozhe's mother after all, and she didn't believe that Nanfeng Haozhe would break off all ties with her ruthlessly because of that woman.

Once he was out of the company, Shen Limei immediately called Jiang Ruxue.

Xiao Xue, last time you said where we have a new beauty parlor, how about we go experience it today?

"Alright."

After arranging a location for beauty, Shen Limei picked up her bag and left in a good mood. Because Nanfeng Haozhe was angry, the driver that he specially sent out to her previously was not given to her anymore.

… ….

"Doctor, how is it?"

Han Yao rushed into the hospital crazily, her hair in disarray, she could not care less about her image as she rushed into the doctor's office.

Seeing that she was anxious, the director immediately stood up with Nanfeng Haozhe following behind her. He said to Han Yao: "Miss Han, don't be too nervous. Your grandma had some sequelae from her surgery, plus she had more pain all year round and had less resistance. So, we recommend that you perform the operation again! "

"Another operation?"

Han Yao repeated the doctor's words with some disbelief.