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The office building of Changfeng Group soars into the clouds, offering a panoramic view of Beijing's bustling cityscape.

Zhong Lingxi stood close to one side of the elevator, in a corner, watching the constantly changing floor numbers.

The closer she got to the top floor, the more nervous she became, her heart pounding in her throat.

Is the CEO going to punish her?

Yesterday, she saw the president sitting in a private room with more than a dozen women. She had just started work when she was asked to have Assistant Qiao go to the legal department to bring her up.

And Xiaoyue, I wonder how she is?

I sent her a message this morning, but she didn't reply.

"Ding~"

When the elevator doors opened, Zhong Lingxi felt a thin layer of sweat on her back, and her legs were so stiff she could barely straighten them.

"Attorney Zhong, this way please." Qiao Xun led her toward the president's office.

This was the first time Zhong Lingxi had ever traversed more than twenty floors in the middle of Changfeng and gone straight to the president's office.

Qiao Xun pushed open the door. "The president is waiting for you inside."

In the spacious office, the president stood with his back to the door in front of the large glass window.

His aura was so powerful that he seemed to control everything in Beijing.

Zhong Lingxi unconsciously swallowed, took a few steps forward with her hands and feet moving together, and stood still.

A stiff voice rang out, "Good morning, President."

Fu Shengyang turned around and glanced at Zhong Lingxi in a very indifferent manner.

Zhong Lingxi lowered her head, not daring to look at him, her rapid heartbeat pounding against her eardrums.

Have you found a house yet?

“There is a range, but it hasn’t been determined yet,” Zhong Lingxi answered truthfully.

"Xiaoyue only has you as a friend. If you need anything, you can just tell me."

Zhong Ling was delighted to hear this, but she was puzzled.

What does the president mean by this?

The CEO called her up, not to settle accounts?

Should we help her?

Because of Xiaoyue?

Zhong Lingxi had a million questions swirling around her head. "Thank you, President."

What are your plans after your internship ends?

"I will try to stay with Changfeng Group. If I really can't stay, I will find a job and live in Beijing."

This was exactly the answer Fu Shengyang needed.

“Since you plan to stay in Changfeng, although your undergraduate degree is a bit low, experience is also very important in the current job market. If you can work independently and have impressive work experience, staying in Changfeng will not be a problem.”

Zhong Ling raised an eyebrow. The CEO was giving her special treatment!

There are no intern lawyers who are responsible for their own work; the senior managers simply don't dare to let them go.

But the president is right too.

She has something that others don't, and that's her advantage in the job market.

The CEO is so good at manipulating people's hearts. With such tempting offers, even her noble head has to be lowered.

Xiaoyue, at Changfeng Group, I made a fortune by clinging to the president's coattails.

But in terms of personal feelings, I will always support you.

Having made a firm decision in her heart to separate public and private matters, she looked up at the CEO with unwavering resolve and said in a tone of resignation:

"Mr. President, what do you need me to do? Please give me your instructions."

Fu Shengyang saw her inner struggle and realized she was a career-minded and straightforward person.

"President Ji has a short drama project with legal aspects, which I'll assign to you. I'll speak to your boss and have him keep an eye on things. You can communicate with him anytime you have questions."

Zhong Lingxi was stunned for a moment, then bowed ninety degrees, "Yes, President."

Fu Shengyang: "Qiao Xun will give you the relevant information."

"Okay, President."

Fu Shengyang's eyelids twitched when he saw her bow at a 90-degree angle again.

How did Zhong Lingxi, with her outgoing and adaptable personality, become friends with Xiaoyue?

Qiao Xun was already waiting for Zhong Lingxi at the door and led her away.

Fu Shengyang picked up his phone from the table and called Ji Yubai.

"President Fu, what brings you here?" Ji Yubai's casual, slightly hoarse voice came through the phone, clearly indicating that he hadn't gotten out of bed yet.

"I've arranged someone for you; they're Xiaoyue's friend. Don't make things too difficult for them."

Ji Yubai's brain hadn't even registered anything yet. "Who? What Xiaoyue?"

"The lawyer you want."

After Fu Shengyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately.

Arranging for Zhong Lingxi to go to Ji Yubai's place was twofold: firstly, to add a valuable experience to her resume, making it easier for her to stay with Changfeng Group in the future.

Secondly, Zhong Lingxi is in charge of the legal work for the short drama, so she will definitely chat with Xiaoyue, making his explanation yesterday more credible.

Holding the heavy documents, Zhong Lingxi completely forgot her earlier nervousness and bit her lip to suppress her excitement.

She managed to latch onto the CEO's coattails because of Xiaoyue.

Whether she can stay or not depends on her abilities and performance.

She also wants to wear the neatest suits, her favorite lipstick, and high heels, just like the boss and the others, moving around Changfeng Group.

Zhong Lingxi, keep it up!

She opened her phone again, but Xiaoyue didn't reply.

I'll call Xiaoyue after get off work and ask her how she is.

Zhong Lingxi put away her phone, opened the documents she had brought with her, and began working.

Zhongkangtang.

There is one hour for lunch and rest at noon.

There was a small canteen at Zhongkangtang, where everyone would gather around to eat.

Facing three big names in the medical field, the interns were very reserved, silently lowering their heads and eating the food on their plates.

"How are Xiao Zhong and Xiao Yan's medical records?" Leng Shide was eager to understand the level of the three interns.

Leng Fang put down his chopsticks and replied, "Zhong is a student majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine, and her records are all made in accordance with the standard methods of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Leng is De Liaoran" means that it was not written in accordance with the recording method of Zhongkangtang.

He then looked at his son, Leng Yushan, and asked, "Where's Xiao Yan?"

Leng Yushan studied traditional Chinese medicine from a young age and later studied integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine in college. Therefore, his thinking combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and his approach to medical case writing leans more towards clinical practicality.

However, Yan Yan had never written clinical medical records, and even with templates, she couldn't grasp the key points.

It wasn't good to dampen her confidence on her first day of internship, so I said tactfully:

"Xiao Yan is alright, but her foundation is a little weak. She can't memorize some prescriptions or write them out completely."

"Since you've come here for your internship, you should promptly identify and address any problems you find," Leng Shide concluded.

All three interns were adults and did not need to be instructed as they had been in high school.

But Leng Shide held medicine in high esteem and always hoped that each generation would be better than the last, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

An Xiaoyue and Luo Xinyu both nodded, indicating that they would do as instructed.

Only Yan Yan, with a malicious gaze, looked at An Xiaoyue and asked directly, "How are the students that Academician Leng is supervising?"

Both she and the male intern were majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine. An Xiaoyue was a clinical student, so she couldn't possibly be as good as her.

When An Xiaoyue was mentioned, Leng Shide beamed with satisfaction.

"Xiaoyue is well prepared. She knows the additions and subtractions of the prescriptions by heart, and she writes the consultation records according to our requirements. If you are interested, you can go and look through the records in my consultation room."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yan rolled her eyes dismissively, a hint of disdain curling at the corners of her thin lips.

Luo Xinyu was eager to learn and quickly ate her rice, saying, "I'll go observe and learn after I finish eating."

“That’s right. A person should maintain a sense of curiosity throughout their life, constantly learning and improving themselves.” Leng Shide was very satisfied with Luo Xinyu’s reaction.

"The medical records are posted on the wall so that you can look at Zhongkangtang's written records in advance while you are waiting, which will make it easier for you to organize and summarize them during your internship."

The medical records of patients at Zhongkangtang also need to be uploaded to the medical system, unlike the unified system used by hospitals.

The record format they developed themselves is more rigorous, clear, and easy for colleagues to review and discuss.

After lunch, Luo Xinyu kept asking An Xiaoyue about her morning internship and the problems in her notes, and she barely got any rest.

Yan Yan was sitting in the dressing room, editing videos on her phone.

Release half of it first, leaving suspense and making netizens curious.

She took the opportunity that afternoon to photograph the ring on An Xiaoyue's finger, determined to make An Xiaoyue's image disappear online.

Hmph, wearing a fake diamond ring, how hypocritical.

An hour for meals and rest isn't actually that long.

With patients coming in droves, An Xiaoyue quickly got back to work.

The affirmation from Academician Leng at lunch made her happy and made her take her afternoon work even more seriously.

Midway through, Yan Yan came over to discuss the notes with her and borrowed a pen. She had an extra pen, so she gave it to Yan Yan.

The first day of my internship was completed with a high level of concentration.

At five o'clock, only the doctor on duty remained to see patients, and the other doctors gradually left work.

After tidying up Academician Leng's consultation room, An Xiaoyue prepared to go home.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw a car parked outside the gate of Zhongkangtang, with Fu Yuan's driver standing beside it.

The driver saw her and was about to drive off when he called out, "Young Madam."

An Xiaoyue was stopped by Leng Fangyi, "An Xiaoyue."

She had no choice but to look away and turn to Leng Fangyi, "Teaching Assistant Leng, what is it?"