Chapter 1132 It turns out that time never defeats beauty

A meeting is going on in the conference room on the second floor of the Nami Medical Equipment Center.

Song Yi wrote quickly on her notebook and spoke out orders coldly.

"When the purchasing department goes out to purchase during this period, they should pay attention to the price increase. When connecting with factories, they should investigate the production situation of the factories to prevent some factories from running away after a wave of acquisitions. Recently, several small factories have had problems with their capital chain and have delayed payment for goods! We must be prepared in advance!"

"The sales department will work with the finance department to collect the outstanding accounts that have not been paid in time in the previous period. If the outstanding accounts have been outstanding for as long as a month, we will directly cut them off and do not make too many entanglements! Our products have a good response in the market, so don't be afraid of supply interruption! In the future, we will not ask the hospital to pay, they will be anxious too! The purpose is to recover funds and ensure our own cash flow!"

"So in terms of finance, each department should cooperate with Section Chief Duan to prepare the report! When General Manager Li comes back, he will take a look at it first! All current tasks must ensure the healthy development of our company. The heads of each department should be the top leaders themselves! Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

A series of responses rang out in the conference room, and Song Yi looked at her watch with satisfaction.

"The meeting is dismissed!"

Without stopping, she stood up and walked out of the meeting room, went downstairs, and saw Song Zimo waiting in the yard, so she waved and said, "Get in the car!"

"Sister!" Song Zimo got in the car, started the car and drove out quickly. He asked curiously, "You've been in a hurry this morning. You came to the meeting right after class at school! Where are you going?"

"Nianwei Hospital!" Song Yi didn't look up, but was writing in a notebook in the shaking carriage. When she heard a "Oh" from the front, she knew that her brother was concerned about her, so she smiled and explained, "Xiangnan and Defa are not in Beijing, and they asked me to keep an eye on many things. I can't mess it up! Let's go to the hospital!"

After that, she flipped a few pages and looked at the watch. "I'll have lunch at the hospital! Come with me to the machine repair shop at 1:30 pm! I have to talk to Uncle Liu about some things!"

"Is it still about the defibrillator?" Song Zimo glanced at the rearview mirror.

Song Yi shook her head, "Not entirely! Nianwei Hospital wants to import B-ultrasound machines. Although we have set up an investment branch in Hong Kong, the foreign exchange quota is a problem. Without the foreign exchange quota, we have nowhere to use the money we have saved for so long! This matter is not suitable to be handled through the relationship of the Song family. I have to ask Uncle Liu and Uncle Lin for help!"

"Sister, you are so great. You have considered everything for Brother Nan!" Song Zimo was full of admiration.

"Forget it! It was your brother Nan who asked me to do this! Before he left, he told me to make sure I understood the procedures for these matters so that he could start the operations after he came back! I thought that if I could get it done directly, it would save him from all the trouble!"

Song Yi put the cap on her pen, put away her notebook, rubbed her brows, and wondered if there was anything she hadn't had time to do.

"Sister, you are really Brother Nan's right-hand man!"

"Bullshit!" Song Yi glared at the rearview mirror, "Isn't this company mine? I work for myself!"

"Sister, why are you blushing?"

"You little rascal, now you've learned to make fun of your sister!" Song Yi blushed and threw her small leather bag at him.

In a few minutes, the car entered Yanda University and drove to the front of Nianwei Hospital.

Seeing his sister hurriedly getting out of the car, Song Zimo rolled down the window and shouted, "Sister, is there any food for me? I'm hungry!"

"If you're hungry, go home and eat!" Song Yi didn't look back, her high heels tapping on the ground.

"Hehe! You still know how to save money for Brother Nan! Oh, I'm such a cynical sister!" Song Zimo smiled smugly, drove the car to the side, turned off the engine, sat on the hood and smoked, looked at the sun, and decided that he had to have a meal in the hospital today no matter what.

Meanwhile, Song Yi walked into the corridor in her high heels and was suddenly stunned.

I saw a lot of medical staff and patients' families standing at the door of Dean Li Xiangnan's office.

"Xiao Ming? What's wrong?"

Seeing Ming Zhangju and Guo Fang discussing something in a low but enthusiastic voice, Song Yi shouted in confusion.

"Sister Song Yi!"

When he turned around and saw that it was her, Ming Zhangju's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that Nianwei Hospital also had a leader.

Today Song Yi is wearing a bat-patterned top. The wide shoulder design makes her figure look like a butterfly about to fly. The blue and white stripes sparkle in the reflection of the glass. A silver enamel brooch is pinned on the collar. When she walks, the butterfly wings flow in the light, as if she is really about to flap her wings and fly.

She was wearing straight-leg jeans in the blue color that is the most fashionable trend among young people nowadays. The straight legs of the jeans were streamlined and full, which highlighted her slim and graceful figure.

At this moment, Song Yi has the dignity of Maggie Cheung, and also has the romance and brightness unique to this era.

This made everyone who had just been sighing about the woman in the room once again feel their scalps tingling with amazement at the appearance of Song Yi.

Ming Zhangju's breathing was stagnant, but Guo Fang, who was standing next to him, was relatively calm despite her age. She rubbed her chest and ran over to whisper, "There's a woman in the dean's office..."

"woman?"

There was a trace of confusion in Song Yi's eyes.

She was very familiar with Li Xiangnan's social circle, and she knew almost all of his friends.

She also knew that the medical staff at Nianwei Hospital basically all knew Li Xiangnan’s relatives and friends!

If Ruobai came here, they would call her Madam Dean with a smile.

Lin Muyu would respectfully call her Doctor Lin, Ding Yuqiu would smile and pull her to call her Director Ding, some people would call Lin Chuqiao classmate Lin or Secretary Lin, Jian Jingzhe rarely came, but when they saw her, they would quickly call her Counselor Jian...

These people cannot be described simply by the phrase "a woman has come".

Is the person coming a stranger?

Don’t they know each other?

Turning around, Song Yi did not see Shi Fang and Gui Jing and the other doctors. These medical staff were recruited later...

However, judging from the anticipation and curiosity on these people's faces, Song Yi could see the deep sense of amazement in their eyes.

"Got it, let's get busy!"

After waving his hand and asking everyone to disperse, Song Yi walked into Li Xiangnan's office with doubts.

"Ok?"

A slightly thin figure suddenly came into view, and Song Yi did feel a little strange.

The woman facing sideways at him had an exquisite straight bob haircut and was wearing a beige padded suit jacket with obvious traces of Western tailoring. The exaggerated silhouette of the shoulders gave her a retro and fashionable aura, and there was an emerald brooch on her lapel, making it impossible to ignore her noble temperament.

The moon-white silk shirt she wore underneath had traditional Chinese style, with the collar embroidered with a lotus pattern hand-twisted by a Suzhou embroidery master. The lapels gathered at the waist, outlining the graceful curves of a cheongsam.

Surprisingly, she was also wearing a pair of jeans that were almost the same size as hers. Her figure was a little bit like a lolita, but her body was very eye-catching.

She has both the boldness and agility of an international style, and also a hint of the graceful charm of a Chinese person. This trait makes Song Yi look at her with new eyes.

The woman was holding a calendar and flipping through the pages one by one. Her mind was completely immersed in the things in front of her, so much so that she didn't even notice that Song Yi had been standing here for more than ten seconds.

"Ahem, hello..."

So Song Yi had to speak up to remind her, and then her beautiful eyes trembled suddenly.

The woman in front of him turned around and looked over.

In the past, those almond-shaped eyes always sparkled with a spirit that could shatter starlight, the dimples were filled with honey-like sweetness, and even the ends of the hair were tinged with the restless wind.

Now, there is a mist-like warmth in her eyes, and her dimples have become rippling pear petals. Yet, one cannot ignore the sweetness of her girlhood in her memories.

"Lin Youwei, why is it you?!"

Song Yi's beautiful eyes flickered with ripples inch by inch.

It turns out that time never defeats beauty, but it turns the quirky edges and corners into a moonlight-like glaze.

"Song Yi, long time no see!"