Chapter 702 The stars are all yours (117)
Now, Yunfeng has extended an olive branch to Li Yao, allowing her to become the new dean.
There is no doubt about her strength.
But there are many rehabilitation practitioners with more experience and higher status than her. She cannot be ranked above her in this position. Moreover, her reputation is mainly abroad, and not many people in China have heard of her.
Now that Yunfeng directly handed over this big temptation, the next request he was going to make was definitely not something that could be easily accomplished.
Li Yan didn't move. She looked at the note in her hand and didn't have much reaction. She just raised the corners of her mouth. She immediately put down the note, looked up at the man opposite, and asked.
"Dean, it is indeed a position that I will never reach in my lifetime, but I know my qualifications well. I took the position without knowing it. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle the future matters. The coffee is delicious. Thank you for the coffee. .”
With that said, Li Yao stood up and left.
Yunfeng, who had been sitting across from him, suddenly spoke.
"Miss Li, please listen to what I want you to do first, and then decide whether to reject me."
Li Ya did not look back.
"I don't want to be the dean, and I'm not interested in hearing anything."
"Then what do you want, just ask for it. As long as it is something that I, Yunfeng, can do, it's up to you."
Li Ya paused slightly, standing on the smooth ground with high heels, and slowly backed away.
She lowered her eyes, tapped her fingertips on the table, her eyes rested on Yunfeng's back, and her voice was filled with a smile.
"I don't want the position of dean, I want you. Can Mr. Yun do as I want?"
There was a dead silence in the coffee shop. After a while, the man spoke.
"Okay."
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The nights in early spring were still very long, so long that Yunjun couldn't tell whether it was dark sky turning to day outside, or day approaching night. His whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, and the short hair on his forehead was broken and wet. A dazzling red light passed through the window and hit his face. The man's long eyelashes trembled slightly. When he looked up, a double image appeared in front of his eyes, and his head felt dizzy. .
"Assistant Wang..."
He shouted, and Assistant Wang walked over immediately.
"Sir, you say."
"What time is it now?"
"It's six forty-five in the morning."
"Six forty-five..."
The man murmured. After taking off his glasses, he stood up slowly. His slender body couldn't help but sway slightly. After standing firm against the wall, his eyes were fixed on the small window in front of him.
There were still people moving around inside, and the woman lying on the bed seemed to have not moved for a long time. Yun Jun picked up the walkie-talkie again and asked dumbly.
"How's it going?"
"Sir, the baby is too big and my pelvis is narrow, making it difficult to give birth. The head has not come out yet."
When Yun Jun heard this, his body shook uncontrollably. Assistant Wang rushed over to support him, with a worried look on his face.
"Sir, don't worry. The doctor will definitely have a solution. Madam will be fine."
Yun Jun did not speak, but stood beside the bed, with his waist bent in an arc, his forehead pressed against the window, his eyes staring at the figure on the hospital bed, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Suddenly, the man raised his hand and slammed it against the wall. You could almost hear the sound of his joints hitting the wall. Assistant Wang was horrified when he heard this, and he hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"Sir...Sir, you must hold still. Madam still has to rely on you. You must not hurt yourself at this time."
Assistant Wang could not imagine Yun Jun's mental state at this time. In order to give birth to the child, the wife had been in there for ten hours, and the child had not yet been born.
(End of chapter)