Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 400 - 400 400 Office Lip Service

400: Chapter 400 Office Lip Service 400: Chapter 400 Office Lip Service Listening to Qin Han’s disdainful tone, Ming Xizhi couldn’t help but laugh secretly on the other line.

Every time he wanted to ask Qin Han for a favor, it always took a bit of mental gymnastics to persuade him.

Thinking about it, the Ming family was a significant force in Shangjing, even within the whole of the Xia country, yet Qin Han still found them contemptible.

“The day after tomorrow, the ninth day, at Tian Dou Hotel in Shangjing!” Ming Xizhi said with a laugh.

Qin Han nodded and replied, “If I have time, I’ll be there!”

Ming Xizhi didn’t ask any further.

For Qin Han to say he would come if he had time was already quite good.

If he kept asking and irritated Qin Han, who might then directly refuse, that would be unfortunate.

The old man had stressed repeatedly, instructing Ming Xizhi to make sure to invite Qin Han.

“Then I won’t disturb you any longer!” Having said that, the two ended the call.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Han thought for a moment and then suddenly stood up, saying to Zhang Yalin inside the medicine cabinet, “I’ll be out for a while!”

As he passed by Zhong Yuanliang, Qin Han said indifferently, “Don’t be too obsessed.

An epiphany is a matter of chance; just consolidate what you’ve understood today!”

“Yes!” Zhong Yuanliang replied.

Soon after, Qin Han left the clinic and drove to Qingshi Wangfei Company.

Seeing Qin Han leave, Xi Ruoyu felt somewhat dejected and blankly asked Zhang Yalin, “Yalin, why is it that every time I come, Doctor Qin leaves?”

“He’s probably not avoiding you; he must really have something to do!” Zhang Yalin said with a smile.

Shortly, Qin Han had already arrived at Qingshi Wangfei.

Looking at the building of over ten stories, Qin Han also felt a touch of emotion, remembering that the company had started with a building only about two stories tall.

The current scale was the result of Qingshi Wangfei Company’s rapid development.

Stepping into the lobby of Qingshi Wangfei Company, the receptionist greeted him with a sweet smile, saying, “Brother-in-law, are you here to see President Song?”

“Mhm!” Qin Han nodded with a smile.

After greeting the receptionist, Qin Han walked straight into the elevator and went directly to the ninth floor of the company.

The reason for placing the president’s office on the ninth floor was entirely Number Three’s idea.

Originally, Xiang Xiao had suggested that it be on the top floor, but Number Three felt that if any conflict arose, the top floor would be the most dangerous location, as even ordinary mercenaries could travel from the roof to the top in no time at all.

The moment Qin Han stepped out of the elevator, he saw Number Eleven chatting cheerily with a female staffer in the office area, who looked in her twenties and whose professional attire couldn’t hide her youthful and vibrant aura.

Seeing the smile on Number Eleven’s face, Qin Han shook his head.

It seemed that Number Eleven was smitten with her.

This bunch didn’t know how to cultivate resources from the outside world, only how to make their moves in their own backyard.

Number Eleven also noticed Qin Han and hurried over, the smile fading instantly as he respectfully said, “Good day, Mr.

Qin!”

“You’ve been working hard!

I’ve got something to discuss with Yu Wei!

Let’s chat later!” Qin Han said indifferently.

“You’re busy; go ahead,” Number Eleven said, and then he no longer paid attention to Qin Han.

When Qin Han arrived at Song Yuwei’s office door, he found that the door was ajar.

He gently pushed the door open and entered the office.

But even the slight sound of pushing the door drew Song Yuwei’s attention, and she spoke with a frown while looking at the documents on the table:

“Xiaoxiao, do you think we are being a bit premature in entering the market in Shangjing?”

“Sigh, I also know it’s premature, but I really want Qingshi Wangfei to grow faster!”

“Because even with Qingshi Wangfei’s current scale, it’s still not strong enough to help Qin Han, otherwise, he would have left Zhongzhou long ago!”

Hearing this, Qin Han felt a pang of distress.

When he had held Song Yuwei in his arms last night, he noticed she had lost some weight compared to the days before.

It must have been due to being so busy with company matters that she didn’t eat lunch on time.

Approaching Song Yuwei quietly, Qin Han didn’t say a word, just silently watched this understanding woman.

“Why aren’t you talking?

Xiaoxiao, do you also think we’re perhaps taking steps that are a bit too big?” Song Yuwei said with some irritation.

“Not too big, if there’s trouble, I’ll handle it!” Qin Han said lightly.

Hearing Qin Han’s voice, Song Yuwei looked up to see him standing in front of her desk, his eyes unwaveringly on her.

She then said in surprise, “Why are you here?”

“I missed you, so I came to see how you were doing!” Qin Han said with a smile.

Upon hearing Qin Han’s words, Song Yuwei felt overjoyed, yet she retorted, “Flatterer!”

“Do you need something from me?” Song Yuwei stood up and went to Qin Han’s side, taking his arm and pulling him toward the sofa.

Qin Han then told Song Yuwei about what he had discussed on the phone with Ming Xizhi.

“Yuwei, I think we can attend Old Master Ming’s birthday banquet.

Now that we’re not planning to rush into the Shangjing market in the short term, we should at least get to know the lay of the land there!” Qin Han said lightly.

Hearing this, Song Yuwei nodded and replied, “I feel the same way!

But don’t you dislike attending these kinds of events?”

“It depends on the event; moreover, this is something that will benefit my wife’s company!” Qin Han said, batting his eyes with a smile.

Song Yuwei leaned against Qin Han and spoke calmly, “Actually, it is a bit early for us to step into Shangjing.

If you really dislike it, we don’t have to go!”

“How could that be?

With such an understanding wife, I have to offer my support!” Qin Han said as he gently stroked Song Yuwei’s hair, smiling.

Looking up at Qin Han, Song Yuwei spoke with a teasing look in her eyes, “Then how will you reward me?”

“Then I can only ‘uncover your meaning’!” Qin Han said, the corner of his mouth curling up into a sly smile.

Song Yuwei was taken aback: “Uncover your meaning?”

But Qin Han was actually quite understanding himself.

How many men would massage their wife’s feet when she was tired?

Looking at Qin Han’s sly smile just made her feel that he wasn’t talking about that kind of understanding.

Suddenly, Song Yuwei caught on to what Qin Han implied, and her right hand ‘caressed’ the soft flesh on Qin Han’s waist as she chided tenderly, “You can’t say a few words without losing your composure!”

Yet her heart quite enjoyed it—after all, which woman wouldn’t like their man to be infatuated with them?

Watching Song Yuwei’s blushing demeanor, Qin Han felt an itch in his heart, and his face grew ever closer to Song Yuwei’s.

Exactly when their lips were about to meet, Qin Han’s phone rang again.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Han regretfully retrieved his phone.

Looking at the caller ID, he sighed internally!

Taking advantage of the phone call, Song Yuwei dodged Qin Han’s ‘clutches’, looking at him triumphantly.

But upon seeing the name noted on the phone, an unusual twinge of nervousness seized her heart.