Chapter 129 How do you feel that you don't want me to go there?
Nan Zhibai: "..."
Nan Zhibai, who is still working: "???"
The three words "accompanying my wife" have severely damaged Nan Zhibai.
Not to mention the words "where are you" after it.
What could he be doing?
Didn’t he say everything? He is still contacting those people! He is still working!
The boss is really indifferent!
Is he showing off on purpose?
Nan Zhibai was so angry that he drank a bottle of happy water.
After drinking, he secretly thought to himself: Don't be angry, don't be angry, the salary is high, the salary is high.
A few seconds later, Nan Zhibai had a smile on his face again.
As a special assistant whose annual salary exceeds that of the presidents of some large companies, he has his own way of regulating emotions.
He also has his own set of working skills.
He didn’t even look at the photo and replied: [Mr. Qi’s photo is really good! /thumb/thumb/]
He closed his eyes and praised it first, then he clicked on the photo and looked at it.
It's a photo of holding hands.
The man's big, sharp-jointed hands held the girl's small, porcelain-white hands.
In the photo, you can also see the string of black Buddhist beads on Qi Yanchen's white wrist.
The abstinence of the beads and the man's action of holding the woman's hand form a perfect contrast, and there is a desire to break the taboo.
This photo suddenly reminded Nan Zhibai of the waist-rub photo taken by the paparazzi.
The two photos have the same purpose but different approaches.
Qi Yanchen quickly replied, [Yes, print it out tomorrow and put it in my office.]
Print it out?
This sentence made Nan Zhibai curl his lips.
It's not enough to abuse the dog for a while, but you also need to abuse the dog all the time?
But he remembered that the photo of Qi Yanchen from last time was not hung in the office, and he didn't know where it was hung.
But obviously this is not something that he, a working man, needs to worry about.
He replied: [Okay.]
The night is getting darker and darker, and the headlights in the ward have been turned off.
Only a small light that is not dazzling is left.
Qi Yanchen did not go back.
He held the girl's hand with one hand, and held his mobile phone with the other, looking at the photos he took.
A photo of two people holding hands was reflected in his deep dark pupils, with a pure white hospital bed in the background, and his eyes flashed slightly.
Time seems to go back ten years ago.
But at that time, it was him who was lying on the hospital bed.
If possible, he hopes it will be him today.
The man's thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his long fingers with clear knuckles entered Weibo and switched accounts.
This is an account with only one following and few active fans.
There are quite a few Weibo posts.
The cold and indifferent man moved his long finger on the screen and sent the photo.
[Okay, the operation went well????]
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Time soon came to the next morning.
Xiaoran woke up to the buzzing vibration of her cell phone next to her pillow.
This is the alarm clock she set.
Knowing that Lin Zhiyang was going to have surgery in the morning, she specially set an alarm clock that rang at six o'clock.
But she didn't wake up immediately and turned off the alarm clock.
Get ready to sleep for another five minutes.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already half an hour later.
She was startled when she saw Lin Zhiyang still sleeping next to her.
I was relieved when no doctor came to urge me.
She got off the bed and stretched.
Then I saw the door of the ward was pushed open.
A tall man with long legs walked in.
Xiao Ran was still a little dazed when he woke up. He rolled his eyes and realized that the person who came in was Qi Yanchen.
He changed into a white shirt. It was a bit cold in the morning. He also wore a suit jacket, which looked noble and cool.
Xiaoran's eyes widened, "Qiyingdi... why are you... here again?"
Are you here so early?
This doctor is located in the city center and is the best hospital in the city.
It was not far from Z's residence, so he went back and took a shower.
Seeing Xiaoran's surprised tone, Qi Yanchen's eyes were deep and calm, and his voice was clear and pleasant, "Well, don't worry about Teacher Lin."
Xiaoran smiled and said, "Then sit down for a while, Sister Yangyang hasn't woken up yet."
In fact, she thinks Qi Yanchen is pretty good.
Sister Yangyang seems to like him quite a lot, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to his RV to eat for so long last time.
Qi Yanchen opened his long legs and sat down again on the stool that was still warm. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Your name is Xiao Ran, right?"
Xiaoran was stunned for a moment and suddenly became a little nervous.
Although she is not considered a fan of Qi Yanchen.
But she also admitted that Qi Yanchen's face was as good as the sky.
Only a little bit worse than her sister Yangyang.
Being stared at by such a face, Xiaoran's heartbeat was a little fast, and she nodded, "Yes."
If we were to count, this should be the first time Qi Yanchen took the initiative to talk to her.
Qi Yanchen is too indifferent to others.
Yesterday, when she and Xia Lan were in the ward, he only glanced at them briefly, his eyes only falling on Lin Zhiyang from beginning to end.
She even suspected that Qi Yanchen didn't actually see clearly what she and Xia Lan looked like.
Qi Yanchen's eyes were still calm and indifferent, but his tone was much gentler, "You took care of Teacher Lin all night last night. I thank you on Teacher Lin's behalf."
Xiaoran's heart suddenly warmed up.
Woohoo! Qi Yanchen is saying thank you to her!
This is what she is supposed to do as an assistant!
She scratched her head in embarrassment, "You're welcome, no thank you, Teacher Qi."
Qi Yanchen's eyes fell on his mobile phone, typing while talking to her, "After Teacher Lin wakes up from the operation, I will ask my assistant to take you shopping."
The reason he didn't let Xiaoran leave now was because he didn't want her to see him alone when she woke up from the operation.
She will feel lonely.
shop???
Hearing these two words, Xiaoran's eyes lit up!
She hasn't gone shopping for a long time!
Not only do I have no time, but mainly because I don’t have enough money!
What Qi Yanchen meant by this sentence was that his assistant paid for her purchases, right?
Is that what it means?
The corners of Xiaoran's mouth couldn't stop rising in happiness, and she almost jumped up with joy.
Can!
Qi Yanchen is a capable person, and he is really willing to spend money when he has it!
Xiaoran is not stupid, of course he knows what Qi Yanchen means.
If he wants to pursue Lin Zhiyang, he must first start with the people around her.
She can responsibly inform Qi Yanchen that she has agreed.
She approved of this marriage with both hands and feet!
Of course it wasn't because of shopping, it was because Qi Yanchen came to see her sister Yangyang so early.
He is definitely a good man worth trusting for life.
As for the strawberry from before.
She now guesses that 80 to 90 percent of the time it was Lin Zhiyang who did it.
Ahhh! It’s so awesome!
Lock it, lock it!
Xiaoran was very clever and said quickly: "Thank you, Teacher Qi! I'll go out to have some breakfast first and won't come back until later."
Well, I’ll give you some alone time!
Xiaoran walked out of the ward door, jumping up and down as he walked.
La la la! Not only did I get it today, I also made money!
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Xia Lan's daily work is very busy, and Lin Zhiyang is not the only artist she manages.
She also has to deal with Lin Zhiyang and Chang Zhihao's affairs today.
It is not easy to find out the source of the original revelation.
After finding out, we still need to communicate and even contact the victims one by one.
It also takes a lot of effort to convince them.
This is a big project and cannot be completed in a day or two.
However, in order to prevent Chang Zhihao from biting back first, we still have to race against time and fight quickly!
After she got up in the morning, she quickly called Xiaoran, "What time will Lin Zhiyang's surgery today?"
Xiaoran was nibbling a bun in the corridor and replied: "It's about eight o'clock."
Xia Lan: "Can you take care of her by yourself? Do you need me to go there?"
Xiaoran glanced at the closed door of the ward, blinked, and immediately shook his head, "No, no, I can do it by myself. Sister Lan, go ahead and do your thing. Don't come over."
After saying the last sentence, Xiaoran covered her mouth, realizing that she seemed to have said too much.
Sure enough, Xia Lan asked doubtfully on the other end of the phone: "Why do you feel like you don't want me to come over?"
