Lu Yan was just teasing her, so he was really willing to bite her?
He just lowered his head and rubbed her neck back and forth.
The soft and moist lips touched the smooth skin of her neck. The gentle kiss lingered on that skin, bringing with it a numbness that penetrated the bones, penetrated into the blood, and charmed the heart.
"How could I let go of my cat..."
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Compared with the tenderness here, the other side——
City S, a very famous mental hospital on the outskirts of the city, welcomed a very special guest today.
To say that he is special is not because of his abilities, but because of his identity.
He is a rich man, an invisible rich man.
In his early years, he was also a troubled person on the road. He had countless subordinates and a wide network of contacts. But he was engaged in some unscrupulous business and despicable deeds. Let alone saving people, he was pretty good if he didn't kill people and set fires. Such a person,
Even if Xibai is now ashore, it is difficult to associate him with a hospital, a place that saves lives and heals the wounded.
But this one is still here.
It is said that he also wants to invest in his hospital.
For Dean Zou, who is short of funds, this is undoubtedly a big pie falling from the sky.
But he didn't dare to eat this pie.
If it hadn't been for Bo Jinghan's repeated assurances, and if there was any man around him who looked very similar to Bo Jinghan and was regarded as his brother by Bo Jinghan, he would have tried countless ways not to let him step in here.
But at this moment, he greeted him respectfully at the door and personally welcomed him in.
The purpose lies in Jinghan Bo's words - do as he says, and as long as he is in a good mood, your dream of setting up a second laboratory to study antidepressant drugs will no longer be just a dream.
"Mr. Quan, please come here and I will take you to visit the facilities in our courtyard."
"No, Dean Zou, I'm not interested in the facilities in your courtyard. I'm here just to see an old friend. I'll leave after I'm done. You don't have to accompany me. As for the sponsorship and donation, you and I
Talk to him! He is my assistant and can represent me in this matter."
With a wave of his hand, Quan Leng stopped Dean Zou's actions and turned his eyes to the assistant who was following him.
The assistant nodded knowingly, immediately raised a smile, nodded slightly to Dean Zou who was accompanying him, and then stretched out his hand: "Hello, Dean Zou, I am Mr. Quan's assistant and legal advisor. You can call me
Anzhu. If it's convenient for you, we can go to your office now to talk about your plan to set up a second laboratory."
Hearing this, Dean Zou was a little confused.
To be honest, after hearing this, he really didn't dare to accept this so-called sponsorship.
He always felt that the pie was a bit too big, and when it was smashed down hard, he really felt like he couldn't bear it.
"Uh, this..."
"What, is it inconvenient?"
Anzhu smiled and tilted his head slightly.
The beautiful long hair, swaying in the wind, was swept away into fine pieces, flying past the forehead, and gently caressing the cheeks. And the warm black eyes, exuding gentle wisdom, made people dazzled and even more confused.
How to reject her.
"Convenient...convenient...is convenient, but Mr. Quan..."
Dean Zou, who was a little dazed by Anzhu's unintentional appearance, spoke hesitantly.
With somewhat uneasy eyes, he looked at the once famous Quan Leng again.
