Everyone looked back and saw a woman in professional attire walking in. It was Shao Qingying's secretary Wen Yue whom Ye Haoxuan had met yesterday.
"Wen, Secretary Wen..." The security leader was startled. He didn't understand why Wen Yue appeared here.
Emperor Jing Palace is the property of the Shao family, which is the company under the name of Shao Qingying, and Wenyue is Shao Qingying's secretary, Genzheng Miaohong's chief internal manager, a big shot, you must know that the Shao family is the richest man in the capital, and little people like them usually
I can only see pictures of these big shots, but how could I have expected that their manager would suddenly appear one day.
"Everyone, please go to the financial department to settle your wages. You are not allowed to appear in the Emperor's Palace in the future." Wen Yue said coldly.
All the security guards were dumbfounded. They did not expect why this happened, and it was somewhat inexplicable that they were fired.
"Secretary Wen, even if you want to fire us, you still need to let us know what we did wrong." The head of the security guard said tremblingly.
The salary at Emperor Jing Palace is very high, almost equal to that of some middle-level white-collar workers. In addition, these security guards receive tips for parking and opening doors, so a month's salary is quite considerable.
This job is not easy to come by. Those with the same profession as them in the capital are five or six times worse than them. If they lose it like this, where can they find such a good job?
"You are the security guards hired by the Emperor's Palace, not the dogs of some big shots. You must treat guests fairly and justly. You have violated the reputation of the Emperor's Palace. You are no longer needed here." Wen Yue said calmly.
Several security guards thought for a moment that something bad had happened. The Imperial Palace has this rule. The security guards are responsible for the safety of the club. They are not just thugs. Today, in order to curry favor with Li Yuanming, they came to teach Ye Haoxuan a lesson for him. Unexpectedly,
It was such a coincidence that he was bumped into by their boss's secretary.
"Secretary Wen, I was wrong. We all know we were wrong. Just give us a chance." The security leader begged.
"This is Mr. Shao's decision. Why don't you ask Mr. Shao?" Wen Yue said coldly.
Several people immediately withered. Shao Qingying found out about this and they had no hope. They left dejectedly, not forgetting to drag along the security captain who looked like a dead dog before leaving.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for frightening a few of you. All fees for tonight are free of charge. I hope Mr. Ye doesn't mind." Wen Yue said with a slight smile.
"It doesn't matter. I would like to thank Miss Wen for rescuing us. Thank you Mr. Shao for me." Ye Haoxuan was shocked. How did Wen Yue know that his surname was Ye? We only met each other once before, and we didn't even exchange a few words.
How did she know her surname was Ye?
"Then everyone has fun and won't disturb you." Wen Yue said and walked out, closing the door.
"Just now, was that the secretary of the Shaw Group?" Shang Ping asked dumbfounded.
"Yes."
"You know her?" Shang Ping was surprised.
"We had a chance encounter..."
"Niu, you can have connections with the Shaw Group and the rich in Beijing..." Shang Ping was so impressed that he couldn't describe his feelings for Ye Haoxuan other than admiration.
Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly and said nothing.
The group of people played until midnight and then finally broke up. Since Li Xiaomei got married the day after tomorrow, everyone would be able to meet each other soon.
When Ye Haoxuan was about to leave the Emperor Jing Palace, a voice at the door called: "Mr. Ye, please stay."
Ye Haoxuan looked back and saw that Wen Yue was at the entrance of Dijing Palace. Looking at her, it seemed that she had been waiting for him here for a long time.
"Miss Wen, is there anything else?" Ye Haoxuan asked in surprise.
"We, Mr. Shao, want to see Mr. Ye, but I don't know if it's convenient." Wen Yue said.
"now?"
"Mr. Shao is from Dijing Palace. I have been waiting for a long time." Wen Yue said.
"Okay." Ye Haoxuan nodded, and then followed Wen Yue, turned around and entered the Emperor Jing Palace again.
The eighth floor of Emperor Jing Palace, general manager's office.
There was a fat man standing in front of the office. This fat man had obviously been standing outside for a long time. Due to standing for a long time, his legs were a little sore. He complained secretly, not knowing who Mr. Shao was waiting for.
I sat here most of the night.
The boss did not leave, and he, a young manager, did not dare to leave. He had to stand guard at the door so that if the boss had any instructions, he could do it as soon as possible and leave a good impression on the boss.
Wen Yue came up with Ye Haoxuan. An ugly smile appeared on the general manager's fat face. He hurriedly greeted her and said with a smile: "Secretary Wen, you are here."
"Mr. Shao wants to see this guest. You don't have anything to do here. You can go down." Wen Yue said calmly.
"Yes, I'm leaving. If you have any instructions, just call me." The general manager nodded quickly and bowed before leaving. Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Haoxuan and remembered his appearance deeply in his heart.
Shao Qingying took over Shaw Brothers at the age of sixteen and created such a huge business empire. She is a legendary figure in Beijing and even on the rich list.
But such a big shot suddenly came to the small Emperor Jing Palace and waited most of the night, just for a young man. No matter what the matter was, as the general manager, he must remember this young man and include it in the future.
The ranks that cannot be offended.
"Mr. Ye, please..."
Wen Yue opened the door and made a gesture of invitation. After Ye Haoxuan entered, she gently closed the door.
The office is brightly lit. As the most upscale club in the capital, the general manager's office is very luxuriously decorated. Even ancient palaces cannot compare with this place.
Shao Qingyuan is sitting in front of the office, reading a book about business seriously. Her face is unfazed, as if she is a fairy who has glimpsed the world of mortals. If this luxurious office is a palace, then she deserves it.
Queen.
"coming?"
Shao Qingying put down the book and said lightly, her tone of voice was as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Haoxuan asked calmly, sitting on the chair opposite the office.
"I heard that you are a doctor, so I want to ask you to come and help me." Shao Qingying smiled slightly, and that smile was enough to make everything in the world pale.
"I only know a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine. Thanks to Mr. Shao's respect, I will first take the pulse for Mr. Shao." Ye Haoxuan nodded.
Shao Qingying stretched out her right hand and put it on the desk. Ye Haoxuan put two fingers on her pulse. After a while, he changed his other hand.
About three minutes later, Ye Haoxuan took his hand back and said with a smile: "Mr. Shao's health is very good. There is nothing wrong with him. It's just that he didn't sleep well these days. You should pay attention to your health and don't be too tired."
Shao Qingying shook her head slightly and said lightly: "I am sick."
Ye Haoxuan was slightly startled, thinking that you are really sick, maybe crazy. You are obviously in good health. People like her must pay attention to the quality of life and have a dedicated nutritionist. Generally speaking, there will be no health problems.
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Moreover, her pulse was very stable, with nothing unusual at all.
"Then I'm sorry. I really can't tell what your illness is. My medical skills can only reach this level. Mr. Shao better not ask Gao Ming." Ye Haoxuan said lightly.
"I heard that you are a famous doctor in Qingyuan, claiming to be able to bring the dead back to life. Today, it seems that it is nothing more than that." Shao Qingying shook her head slightly.
"You haven't heard about it, you have investigated it." Ye Haoxuan said calmly, "My medical skills are for people who are really sick. I am not here to listen to your boring words. If there is nothing else, I will not accompany you.
"
Shao Qingying was slightly startled. She stood up slowly and said, "This is the first time you dare to speak to me like this."
"So what? I don't understand the lives of you rich people. I only know that my medical skills are used to save people, not to make others happy." Ye Haoxuan said.
"I'm really sick, but you didn't see it." Shao Qingying sighed inaudibly, and a melancholy feeling came from her body, which made people have the urge to pity her.
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Ye Haoxuan was slightly surprised. He raised his head and looked at this legendary woman. Shao Qingying met his gaze. Her cold eyes were still neither sad nor happy, as if she had a sense of insight into everything in the world.
"You are indeed sick."
This time, Ye Haoxuan finally saw that Shao Qingying's Yang Fire was very weak.
There are three fires on the human body, one on the top of the head and two on the shoulders. According to legend, when walking at night, if someone calls you, do not look back. If you do, you will easily attract evil spirits.
Purple pupils flashed across Ye Haoxuan's eyes. In his field of vision, a black, white and colorful world appeared. A Yanghuo on Shao Qingying's head flickered slightly. The fire was weak. This was caused by fright. If Yanghuo
It becomes weak, prone to insomnia, and nightmares occur again and again at night.
Only then did he understand why Shao Qingying seemed to be in a bad mood. It was obviously caused by nightmares these days. When a person is dreaming, the brain is still running, so it cannot be regarded as resting at all.
"I want to know what disease I have?" Shao Qingying said.
"This is not a disease." Ye Haoxuan hesitated and said, "If you believe me, I can help you cure it so that you won't have nightmares in the future. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
"You can tell at a glance that I'm having a nightmare. Your medical skills are indeed not simple. Why don't I believe you?" Shao Qingying smiled slightly.
"Your Yang Fire is relatively weak, probably because you were frightened yesterday." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"Someone assassinated me yesterday, but you haven't told me what Yanghuo is." Shao Qingying's tone was very calm. Assassination, which seems dangerous and terrible to ordinary people, seemed so common to her.