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Chapter 1708 Professional Ethics

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

Faced with the promises that were full of empty promises, Sissi was silent for a while, but when she spoke again, she didn't raise any questions.

"Besides, it sounds like I should give you an extra reward."

Not only that, she even immediately demonstrated her employer's virtue again.

“The more, the merrier.”

Before paying, he was not polite and directly indicated that he could bring out any weird things at any time.

Although there are no obvious extraordinary elements yet, this rich woman who is suffering from inner suffering is undoubtedly a special person in this world.

Even if it weren't for this, she probably wouldn't have had that experience and would have suffered a lot.

Life is tough and fragile, and anything that is too special, including talent, may become poison that corrodes it.

"One last question, your father didn't seem to play much role when you were growing up?"

My feelings about life did not affect my consultation before paying.

"The reason is actually not too complicated. My father is also good to me. The only problem... is that he is not just a good father."

Compared to the more tactful question before paying, Sissi's answer was even more straightforward.

"After I divorced my mother, I saw him very rarely, and even less after my mother passed away. The last time was when he passed away three years ago."

"No need to express regret, this is my choice."

Not only that, the next moment she even turned her back and looked at him with a special look.

"Come to think of it, this seems to be something we have in common?"



"Don't worry, I have never done any boring research. It's just that some things are easy to sense among similar people."

Without waiting for an answer, Sissi immediately explained.

"The first time I saw you, I thought that this person's parents must be gone."

"Or the 'character's' parents?"

Facts have proved that Sissi still underestimated the importance of a doctor's kindness.

Not only was there no displeasure, Fu Qian even shook his head and asked a weird rhetorical question.

"That's true."

At that moment, she was a little dazed, but then Ms. Sissi showed a charming smile, tilted her head and thought seriously.

"If you are really an actor, you undoubtedly have acting skills that others cannot match."

"Thank you for the compliment, it makes sense."

Before paying, he was still as easy-going and immodest as a spring breeze.

"Speaking of a person of the opposite sex who actively seeks resonance... shouldn't the polite response be to invite them to go out together at night and talk about life?"

However, Sissi still didn't seem too satisfied with his reaction.

She combed her fingers through her long hair, bringing out the fragrance after bathing. The next moment her eyes flickered, and her tone was already ambiguous.

"You don't understand, this is called professional ethics."

It's a pity that Fu Qian even stood up and played with the crown in his hand, completely looking like he was saying goodbye.

"Can't date a patient? But you're not really a doctor."

Sissi frowned slightly, not hiding her distress at being rejected.

"But I'm the real bookstore owner."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian's expression was impeccably calm and he looked out the window.

"It's midnight, it's time to open my shop."



As expected, Sissi did not continue to ask to visit the late night bookstore, but sent Fu Qian out with a satisfied look on her face.

When waving goodbye, he even mentioned that he would return tomorrow and see you next time.

Before responding to this, apart from responding with an enthusiastic "Welcome to Lincheng", he didn't even bother to say "Next time".

The reason is simple. It's not that he is unkind, but that the favor has been used up.

Ms. Sissi's goal has long been achieved.

Night travel is not important, it is the suggestion of night travel that is important, just like the newly discovered message above.

With that charming look on her face, Fu Qian was quite sure that she was still practicing according to the doctor's instructions, and he was still playing the role of a prop.

Of course, the reason for saying goodbye was not because of any aversion to being a tool.

Whether Ms. Sissi believes it or not, the statement about professional ethics is completely true, and it’s time for her to go back and open her own business.

The turmoil in Beijing has just subsided. As a mysterious night-keeper consultant, it is best to light a lamp at night and sit still.

If you really go on vacation like this, Chief Yuan will scold you.



He's becoming more and more presentable.

Returning to the warehouse, he placed the crown lightly on the long table in front of him and looked at his collection with satisfaction before paying.

As expected, the crown was not extraordinary, and it did not lose its luster after arriving at the warehouse.

As for the statue, the head cage, the broken rattle...compared to the previous collection, this new acquisition undoubtedly looks much more serious.

Especially compared to the bronze headband next to it.

Sure enough, appearance is justice.

While admiring, he put on the messenger directly before paying.



For a store open at night to do well, regular customers are almost a must.

But it is obvious that even though he is quite dedicated, this aspect has not yet been cultivated due to the extremely erratic business hours.

The lights were adjusted to just the right level, and he leaned comfortably behind the counter. While inspecting his injuries, Fu Qian analyzed the current business landscape.

Hong Yue's gift is indeed suitable. Although Chief Yuan's whipping technique is brutal, with this bonus of blood regeneration, almost all the wounds inside and outside have been healed at this moment, and no traces can be seen.

Of course, the same goes for customers in the store.

Apparently, no one has discovered this late-night urban treasure yet.

But it doesn’t matter. What you need to develop your career is a flexible mind. If people don’t look for you, you can look for others.

My fingers tapped lightly on the counter, and before I paid the next moment, I responded to a call that lit up in my mind.



"Are you crazy? Why would you want to get involved in something like that?"

The voice that came over there for the first time sounded somewhat familiar. It was none other than the one with the strongest belief in the Abandoned Prison King, the Tooth Throat Layman among Greedy Chong's group.

And she was obviously very unhappy, almost yelling at the other person.

"Yasui is obviously planning some big moves, so he needs to recruit people. Do you really want to be used as a gun?"

"The key is that I don't see any benefit. What can Yasui give you? Miracle potion?"

"Are you going to drag everyone to take risks with you and at the same time drag everyone to be free experiments with you?"

"How could I have such childish thoughts?"

After she finished her violence, the figure opposite finally spoke.

"Miracle potions are of no value to us, and ordinary extraordinary materials and items are of little significance either."

The voice was cold, and that person sounded much more emotionally stable.

"So? Why?"

As if he was shocked that the other party was still conscious, Master Teeth's voice finally softened.

"But they have one resource that is meaningful to us - an intelligence network."

The person on the other side gave the answer directly without any hesitation.

"I just think that Anjing may help us find the person who has received the gift faster." ()


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