The Young Urban Doctor

The lights were just beginning to shine, but at the headquarters of the Northern Group, located on the Second Ring Road, many offices still had their lights on.

At the end of this month, the Northern Group was slated to participate in an important exhibition in Europe, and the senior executives hoped to secure more opportunities for cooperation with European consortia. For this reason, many of the leaders were working overtime, busily preparing for it.

On the fifty-second floor, in front of an office door without a sign, a beautiful woman wearing black-framed glasses and a green professional suit, her face devoid of any expression, gently knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

After hearing the voice of the person inside, the beautiful woman with the black-framed glasses pushed the door open and entered.

She swiftly walked to the large desk, lowered her body, and said to the beautiful woman sitting behind the desk and reviewing documents, in a slightly anxious tone, "Miss, the young master had an incident today."

"What happened?" The woman sitting at the desk suddenly lifted her head, her attractive eyebrows immediately furrowing.

As she asked this, her heart pounded rapidly, no longer possessing her usual composure and calm.

She was extremely beautiful, and the action of furrowing her brows would make any man who saw it feel a sense of pity.

"The young master had a conflict with the son of Li Dongjun from East United International, Li Dongjun even fired a gun..."

Before the woman with black-framed glasses could finish, the woman sitting at the desk suddenly stood up, "What?"

The assistant, who had never seen her miss behave this way, instinctively took a step back, but still promptly answered, "The young master is fine, he injured Li Dongjun and his nine bodyguards, and Li Dongjun's shot didn't hit him. Later, Ouyang Feifei arrived at the scene and took the young master away."

With a "crash," a cup full of water smashed against the wall, turning into a pile of fragments that fell to the floor.

Steamy water spread all over the floor, and the wall was stained with water marks.

"Wuyue, what exactly happened?" the beautiful woman was furious, her eyes reddening, casting a ravenous gaze at her assistant.

Wuyue was greatly startled; it was the first time she'd seen her miss this angry, her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she suddenly didn't know how to answer. After taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down and roughly explained the situation she knew.

"Miss, the young master is very skilled..."

The beautiful woman interrupted Wuyue in a rage, "If his skills were lacking, if Ouyang Feifei had been even a little later, would he not have been shot dead by Li Dongjun's bodyguards? Li Dongjun actually dared to shoot at him; I will never let him go!"

"Crash," the fish tank on the desk, housing several plants and two small fish, was knocked onto the floor by the beautiful woman, its shards and water scattering everywhere, splashing onto the legs of Wuyue, which were not covered by stockings. She did not move at all, nor dared to say anything else.

The miss was truly angry, much more seriously than she had anticipated.

Wuyue was quite scared, as she had never seen the miss lose her composure like this, not even once.

In her heart, the miss seemed never to become angry; even in the face of great troubles, she always appeared composed and calm.

"Unmoved like Mount Tai in front of you," in her eyes, the miss was that kind of steadfast person.

The usual demeanor of the miss always exuded an intimidating presence without anger; a small frown from her and her subordinates would shiver involuntarily.

No one had ever seen her this angry before, and today's loss of composure was also the first time the assistant, who had followed by her side for many years, had witnessed it. To describe Wuyue's current state of mind as terrified was not an exaggeration at all.

If someone else saw the young miss so angry, they'd probably be scared stiff.

Wuyue secretly looked up at the young miss, whose face was flushed with rage and chest heaving with rapid breaths, wanting to say something but didn't dare to.

In the end, she carefully cleaned up the shattered glass pieces on the floor, threw them into the trash bin, then personally grabbed a rag to wipe the floor dry. After tidying up, she still stood by the desk, trembling with fear, waiting for orders.

"What exactly caused this?" The beautiful woman calmed down slightly, but her tone became even colder.

"It seems to be because of Ouyang Huihui's matter," Wuyue quickly responded, "Ouyang Huihui was bullied by the young master several times, so she wanted revenge. Just then, she ran into Li Dongjun, who has been pursuing Ouyang Huihui, so he stood up for her."

After thinking for a moment, the beautiful woman said with an icy tone, "Arrange a meeting with Ouyang Feifei right away, I want to see her tonight; and I want Li Dongjun's life too. I won't let anyone who dares to threaten his life get away with it. Whoever wants to hurt him, I want their life!"

"Yes, young miss!" Wuyue couldn't help shivering and immediately bowed her head and left.

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After Ouyang Feifei told Ouyang Huihui what she learned from their grandfather Ouyang Lingyun in the past two days, the curious Ouyang Huihui didn't rush to get out of the car but continued to sit inside, asking Ouyang Feifei about Luo Ziling's family background.

However, Ouyang Feifei did not answer much, and as she got annoyed by Ouyang Huihui's questioning, she coldly urged her sister to get out of the car and go back to school.

"Sis, you're so annoying," Ouyang Huihui pouted in grievance, "Tell me more about that bastard."

"Just remember this, don't provoke him in the future, and don't use others to take revenge on him," Ouyang Huihui said, stretching out two slender fingers, "It's already been twice, I hope there isn't a third time."

"I understand," Ouyang Huihui nodded sullenly, prepared to get out of the car.

At that moment, Ouyang Feifei's assistant Wang Qing hurried over from the direction of another car. When she got close to the car, she raised the phone in her hand.

"Miss, it's a call from Ms. Wuyue, the assistant to the President of Northern Group," Wang Qing said softly after the car window was lowered, covering the mouthpiece with her hand, "She says it's urgent and needs to speak with you."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Feifei's expression changed immediately, but she said nothing and took the phone that was in a call.

After a "hello", a woman's emotionless voice came from the other side, "Is this President Ouyang?"

"It is I!"

"I am Wuyue, the assistant to the President of Northern Group. Mr. Ling would like to meet with you, tonight."

After thinking for a moment, Ouyang Feifei replied, "Okay."

The person on the other end provided the meeting location and then hung up the phone.

Ouyang Feifei looked coldly at Ouyang Huihui, whose face was filled with fear, and said annoyedly, "Come with me to see Ling Ruonan!"

"She... How did she find out so quickly?" For the first time, Ouyang Huihui felt fear, and she asked trepidatiously, "Can I not go?"

That extremely dominant woman whom no one in Yanjing dared to offend was coming to seek an explanation; of course, she was scared.

"No," Ouyang Feifei shook her head, then pressed the car's intercom, instructing the driver, "To Chu Yuan Hotel."