Battered Young Miss

The door was opened by the aide, while the President of Zhang Corporation was surrounded by his men, who were met with a disturbing scene at the entrance .

When the reporters saw who was strolling in, they left battling with the security guards of the hospital to turn their focus on the new arrival .

"That"s President Zhang!"

The excitement to see a fodder for the late night news caught on the rest of the press team, which was followed by continuous flas.h.i.+ng bulbs from the camera, the video camera zoom with precision on Zhang Tianyu and his men . The mad rush to see him was so great that some of them tripped while running to meet him .

"The speculations are that you are here to see Miss Zhang, who is currently undergoing surgery at the moment . "

One of the Male reporters threw the question at Zhang Tianyu, hoping to get a response from the other man .

Pus.h.i.+ng through the cl.u.s.ter of men and women, whose mics and recording devices jabbed mercilessly at the men whose job was to secure the safety and protection of the current President to Zhang Corporation .

"No comment!"

This was all the President of Zhang Corporation had to say, to the reporters who swarm around like angry bees . A terse expression could be seen on his face, at the back of his mind, Zhang Tianyu wanted to know the state of his niece, if the hired hand was able to inflict an irreversible damage to his niece, the heiress to the Zhang dynasty .

Zhang Tianyu moved through the mist of the disappointed reporters, who kept shouting after him, to respond to their calls for an interview . Ignoring the cries from the press, the President of Zhang Corporation kept walking towards the receptionist desk, while Gao Yifeng ran ahead to get the details of Zhang Mi from there .

At a cubicle made from polished dark wood, a woman in her twenties sat at the desk, with a set of telephones, computers, note pads and other accessories that accompanied their job . When she saw who was approaching the help desk, she got on her feet in greeting . A large headboard with the sign in green print read "Information center" was stationed high up from where the cubicle was, thereby alerting visitors, patients and staff of where they could go to for inquiries that they had .

"Good afternoon, my name is Gao Yifeng . I want to know where Miss Zhang Mi is being tended to, her uncle is also here with me to see how she is doing . "

A dazed look came over the woman, she couldn"t believe that the President of Zhang Corporation was here just five steps from where they were, at first they nodded before coming to their senses to answer what was asked .

"Miss Zhang? Please just a moment, let me check my system to see where she is, I know she was scheduled for surgery, that was suppose to be for three hours . It"s almost an hour since then . "

Still on her feet, the woman pulled the record containing the name of the Zhang heiress and location .

"She"s still at surgery, on the second floor to your right, operating room 2A . Do you need someone to show you the way?"

The voice beamed with barely suppressed excitement on seeing the impressive figure on front of her . The woman was dressed in a somber grey skirt suit with heels of similar color, her dark hair was in a bun, with little makeup on her less than attractive features .

"No need for that, thanks for your time . "

With that said Gao Yifeng, Zhang Tianyu along with his entourage made their way towards the floor where the surgery of Zhang Mi was supposedly taking place .