After a few minutes, Tina walked in with several documents and said, "Professor Nian, these are the documents you have to deal with today."
"Okay, thank you." Nian Mu took it and put the document on the table.
Tina looked at the thick folders, which seemed like a lot, but compared to Yan Yun's, they were not much at all.
After all, Yanyun took on most of the translation work.
"Professor Nian, there are more documents today, so you have more documents in your hands than yesterday." Tina explained.
"It's okay, I can handle it." Nian Mu curled his lips, turned on the computer, and started working.
When Tina saw this, she didn't want to be disturbed and walked out of her office.
…
On the other side, South Korea.
Mu Shaoling placed Zhang Yali in a well-known plastic surgery hospital in Seoul.
Zhang Yali looked at the decoration of the ward and frowned dissatisfied, "You're going to arrange a hospital like this for me? The environment isn't very good either."
Mu Shaoling looked at the luxuriously decorated ward, but it was a ward after all, and it was still far from a five-star hotel. He reminded coldly, "This is a hospital, not a hotel."
"I know it's a hospital, but their best ward is like this, so how can they serve the rich?" Zhang Yali looked at her son. Because there was no one else in the ward, she took off her hat and mask, revealing all the wrinkles.
Face.
Mu Shaoling put his hands in his pockets and looked at her impatiently, "This is the best plastic surgery hospital in Korea. This ward is the most expensive. It takes a long time to make an appointment. There are about ten people waiting for this ward.
If you don't accept the environment here, you can go back to your country."
When Zhang Yali heard about returning to China, she suddenly felt scared. She wanted to find fault with her, but now she immediately said: "I didn't say anything, why do you always threaten me with returning to China? Or do you just want me to do it?"
This will happen in this life, and you won’t give me any treatment?”
Mu Shaoling did not answer.
Zhang Yali knew that this was her last chance, so she had to seize it. Picking up her phone, she checked the information about this hospital online.
After three minutes, she found out that the plastic surgery hospital they were in was indeed the best hospital in Korea, and many celebrities chose to have plastic surgery here, and the results were very good.
The doctor's skills are good and the services are also very good. Zhang Yali's dissatisfaction has been somewhat alleviated.
Putting her phone away, she cleared her throat and said, "Since you said this is so good, then this is it, but are you sure this is the best ward?"
Mu Shaoling nodded, still looking cold.
Zhang Yali agreed: "Okay, let's go here and complete the formalities. Can I check in for an interview today?"
"The doctor who is conducting the interview will be on a business trip and won't be back until the day after tomorrow, but you can check in here tonight." Mu Shaoling glanced at his phone. The person he arranged should have completed the procedures soon.
Knowing that Zhang Yali was not easy to fool, he specially found someone to queue up for this hospital for a long time before he got the qualification.
Coupled with this ward, one can imagine how much he has done.
"Then why are you staying here so early?" Zhang Yali has always been disgusted with hospitals. Although this is a plastic surgery hospital, it still smells like disinfectant.
"Help you take care of yourself." Mu Shaoling said. At this time, the ward door opened.
Zhang Yali was startled and immediately turned around and covered her face.
When facing Mu Shaoling, she could act as if nothing had happened because she was used to it, but when facing other people, she would still be afraid.
She was worried that she would be laughed at for looking like this, especially in this strange country, and she would not understand what they were saying if they wanted to laugh at her.
"Hello, sir, you and the patient have already visited the ward. Are you satisfied with the ward?" The nurse came in through the door. She came to confirm with Mu Shaoling whether she should choose this ward. After all, there are many people waiting in this ward.
.
"I'm sure this is the ward." Mu Shaoling answered in fluent Korean.
Seeing his cold appearance and his sexy voice speaking fluent Korean, the nurse's face turned slightly red and she said, "Okay, then I'll register you here."
Mu Shaoling nodded. After the nurse left, Zhang Yali turned around and couldn't help complaining: "These nurses are so rude."
"You are not a patient here yet." Mu Shaoling reminded that she was not in City A now, but she was still showing off her face like this, as if she was the noble lady wherever she was.
Zhang Yali pursed her lips, "Are you my son? You don't even want to help me."
As soon as she finished speaking, the ward door was pushed open again, and a young woman walked in and said, "Mr. Mu, Ms. Zhang's hospitalization procedures have been completed, and she can move in tonight."
"Yeah." Mu Shaoling nodded, took the list in her hand, checked it over, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, "I'll leave it to you here. I won't bother you during her treatment."
"This is what I should do." said the young woman, who was the translator hired by Mu Shaoling and the caregiver who took care of Zhang Yali.
Zhang Yali listened to the conversation between the two and immediately asked: "Shaoling, what do you mean? Excuse her, what about you?"
Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows. Did she think he would stay here to take care of her?
"You need long-term treatment, so I found a translator and nurse for you. From now on, she will be responsible for everything you have to do." Mu Shaoling said.
"What about you?" Zhang Yali continued to ask.
"I want to return to China." Mu Shaoling said coldly.
"No, you can't go back to China!" Zhang Yali wanted to keep him by her side. She was in a foreign country and felt insecure without him.
And she felt that once she came out, it would be difficult to go back.
"You want me to accompany you for treatment here?" Mu Shaoling frowned.
"I am your mother and have raised you for so many years. Shouldn't you take care of me here?" Zhang Yali spoke with her own identity.
Mu Shaoling was really tired and knew that she would definitely not let him go back to China at will, so he said: "There is still a project waiting for me to handle in the country. If I don't go back, this project cannot be completed, and T Group will face huge losses.
So I must go back."
Zhang Yali was speechless as she listened.
Rather than having Mu Shaoling by her side, what she needs more is money.
If the project cannot be carried out or the bidding fails because Mu Shaoling is here, the shareholders of T Group will definitely be held accountable, and then T Group will be snatched away by Mu Ruicheng in minutes.
If Mu Ruicheng becomes the president of T Group, she will have no status in the Mu family. Even if she is cured, she will not have the same identity as before.
Zhang Yali immediately said no in her heart, and said, "Yes, your domestic projects are more important, that's all. After you arrange things here, you can go back."