Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Zhu Xia's body stiffened, and then a pair of strong hands firmly held her shoulders, and then quickly let go.

The calm and sharp aftertaste lingers between the nose with a lingering aftertaste.

It's like a dream, like an illusion, true or false.

Zhu Xia's breathing was slightly choked, and he turned around and took a step back.

"Feel sorry."

"Doctor Zhu."

A familiar low voice, an unfamiliar name.

Zhu Xia raised his head almost immediately.

The man looked at her with undisguised inquiry, and after a few seconds he looked away as if nothing had happened, striding towards the ward where the bodyguards were guarding.

After a brief eye contact, Zhu Xia found that the five years were like a cold winter below zero. As time went by, the sharp coldness deposited in his eyes became more and more intense.

Look, after not seeing each other for a few days, He Lianzhou's aura, which is unique to people in high positions, has become three times stronger.

Even though the man was too lazy to even glance at her, Xiao Jiyan's heart couldn't help but beat fast.

After barely stabilizing his heart rate, he turned around and asked Zhu Xia, "Are you okay?"

Zhu Xiaying said nonchalantly: "It's okay."

"Dean Bai asked you to go to his office, but he didn't say what it was about."

"Okay, thank you."

Su Weiwen came over, stared at Zhu Xia meaningfully, and uttered "ah" softly.

Xiao Jiyan pretended to be terrified and said, "Doctor Su, your look of sudden enlightenment is due to facial nerve paralysis!"

Su Weiwen rolled her eyes at him, then turned to Zhu Xia and said mysteriously, "I saw it all."

"What did you see?" Zhu Xia was confused.

Su Weiwen joked, "You and Mr. He, you are a perfect match."

"Are you right?" Zhu Xia smiled, "It's almost like landing on the moon."

"Do you know that man?" Xiao Jiyan suddenly asked Su Weiwen.

"It doesn't count as acquaintance."

Su Weiwen walked side by side with Zhu Xia towards the elevator while saying to Xiao Jiyan behind her: "Last year I had a medical dispute lawsuit, and lawyer Jiang Anyu helped me win the case. Lawyer Jiang and Mr. He are old acquaintances, and I was fortunate to meet them once."

Xiao Jiyan was shocked: "Mr. He? Is that the He from the He family?"

Su Weiwen snapped her fingers: "Bingo!"

Everyone in Hong Kong knows the He family, but only a handful of people know the true identity of the current leader.

It was impossible for Xiao Jiyan not to be surprised.

"The person living in that ward is..."

"Mr. He's second uncle He Yanmin." Su Weiwen replied.

Zhu Xia listened silently.

He Jihua has two sons, the eldest son He Yanting and the younger son He Yanmin.

A few years ago, when He Jihua was preparing to step down and give up power, Hong Kong media speculated whether he would choose He Yanting or He Yanmin.

Unexpectedly, He Jihua did not choose an heir from among his two sons, but instead made his eldest grandson He Lianzhou, who was active abroad before the age of 20, the new person in charge.

He is the youngest person in charge in the history of Hong Kong's powerful circle.

When Zhu Xia met He Lianzhou, he had been managing the family trust fund for two years. Later, He Jihua handed over the group business to him. He frequently flew domestically and internationally, and his schedule was full.

Xiao Jiyan hesitated for a while, then asked, "Wasn't he invited by the ICAC to have tea?"

"With Mr. He here, nothing will happen to He Yanmin." Su Weiwen put her hands in her pockets, "It's just that he was just released, and then he was sent to the hospital because of his son's anger. It feels better for him not to come out."

He Mingliang is uneducated and impetuous in his work. He Yanmin hates that his son cannot become a successful person and is often furious with him.

I wish Xia Liangran all the best.

He Yanmin was hospitalized, and He Lianzhou came to the hospital probably to see his second uncle.

Because they took different routes, Zhu Xia separated from Su Weiwen and Xiao Jiyan in the elevator.

director's office.

Bai Yuan, with gray hair but dressed in a suit and tie and with bright eyes, sat in front of the computer desk, staring at the CT report on the screen with worry.

Zhu Xia knocked on the door and said respectfully but not stiffly, "Dean, you are looking for me."

Hearing the voice, Bai Yuan looked up and followed, his brows slightly relaxed: "Sumer."

He Yanmin was short of breath, sweating profusely, and had blurred consciousness. He collapsed due to physical shock and was sent to the hospital.

Granted, he was a big shot, but he was in good health and nothing serious was wrong with him.

Therefore, there is no need to waste medical resources on him.

Bai Yuan asked Zhu Xia to discuss the surgical plan for another critically ill patient.

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He Lianzhou went back to the old house to have dinner with his grandfather today. Halfway through the meal, he received a call saying that He Yanmin suddenly fainted and had been sent to the hospital.

He Lianzhou slowly and methodically instructed He Chuyin to stay in the old house to comfort He Jihua, while he went to the hospital to greet his second uncle.

The VIP ward has a spacious space, complete equipment, and a quiet and comfortable environment. The voices of Cen Shu and He Yanmin can be heard from time to time.

As soon as He Lianzhou entered the room, the ward fell silent for a moment, and Cen Shu stood up subconsciously.

"I'm here to see my second uncle."

He Lianzhou nodded slightly: "Second Aunt."

Although this nephew appeared to be quite elegant and well-educated, Cen Shu still felt intimidated by him in her heart.

He Yanmin, who was lying on the hospital bed, didn't look very good to begin with. When he saw He Lianzhou, his face turned even paler, and his words were full of sarcasm:

"You are so busy that I have to be hospitalized before I can see you."

The atmosphere inside is subtle and eerie.

He Lianzhou glanced at the electrocardiogram displayed on the medical instrument and smiled faintly: "He Mingliang is not busy, why doesn't he come to see Second Uncle?"

His tone was calm, but Cen Shu's face changed when he heard it.

He Mingliang, this idiot who is always causing trouble but can't do anything good, angered his own father so much that he was sent to the hospital, and he dared not show up.

The flame in He Yanmin's heart instantly grew bigger.

At the beginning of the year, an accident occurred in a project he was cooperating with Linzhou City in the mainland. He had invested a lot of money and effort and could not bear to see the project go to waste, so he tried to find a way to save it and tried to contact He Lianzhou, but all he got was the reply from the other party's special assistant Chen Shao that he had no time.

He Yanmin was framed and sentenced to jail, so he gritted his teeth and went to find his father He Jihua.

I thought I could rest easy, but He Lianzhou still refused to give me face, saying that public and private affairs should be kept separate and he had no intention of taking any action.

It was not until He Yanmin gave up the mainland project that He Lianzhou agreed to help clean up the mess.

He Lianzhou solved the big problem in just one day, and He Yanmin realized that he had been in control of the overall situation from beginning to end.

Just wait and see.

Thinking of this, He Yanmin shouted: "How are you going to explain to your father that you schemed to break your uncle's bones and caused the group to suffer heavy losses!"

"Compared to losing hundreds of millions of assets, I care more about procrastination." He Lianzhou's cold voice was slow and even, clear to the ears, and it was invisible with a chill.

He Yanmin and Cen Shu felt a chill down their spines.

That's too extreme!

He Yanmin was fine and did not need to be hospitalized. He hid in the hospital just to escape.

He Lianzhou didn't stay long. He politely said "take good rest" and left with his long legs.

The moment the ward door was closed, the atmosphere in the ward instantly eased.

He Yanmin couldn't hold on, his throat was blocked and he kept coughing.

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As night falls, the air becomes pitch black, while the intricate streets of the port area are lit up with colorful neon lights.

The staff of Hong Yan Hospital gradually slowed down and stopped.

After coming out of the dean's office, it was almost time, so Zhu Xia changed her clothes and went off work.

After passing the parking lot and before crossing the road, a jet-black business Maybach started and slowly stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

Hong Kong license plate numbers are Arabic numerals without English letters, and are a license plate without letters, symbolizing noble status.

The rear window was half-lowered, revealing He Lianzhou's deep and cool profile, which looked extremely handsome against the highly saturated lights of the long street.

Meeting his calm eyes again, Zhu Xia was stunned.

The man took in her reaction and said calmly, "Get in the car. I'll take you there."