Shen Bing also mentioned this matter to herself. The reason why she held a high-profile press conference and invited Su Jin'er to participate was to tell the other party that China already had a solution to the living dead virus.
It didn't matter whether she went or not, not to mention that Shishi was still lying on the hospital bed. Although she didn't need to take care of her, she didn't want to participate in something that had nothing to do with her.
"After the press conference, I left China with my father and never came back."
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After saying that, Su Jin'er turned and left, stopping Su Zhengfei who was rushing over excitedly. After saying a few words, the two of them walked towards the ward building together.
Zhang Yang felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, and of course he also knew that he was not qualified to keep Su Jin'er...
After returning to the ward, Shishi slept like a child, pouting her little lips and looking calm, while the little nurse sat next to him. When she saw him, she rolled her eyes and said nothing.
There was only one stool in the ward occupied by a young nurse, and the bed was very narrow. Even if Zhang Yang was not fat or tall, it was awkward to sit on it. He was even more afraid of disturbing Shishi's rest, so he could only stand there awkwardly.
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"You go back, I'll just take care of her here."
After a while, the nurse probably felt it was inappropriate. After all, she was a staff member and she had to at least let the patient's family members or friends sit down first.
She did do that in normal times, but after becoming aware of Zhang Yang's relationship with Su Jin'er, she felt disgusted with him, so she left him alone.
There is no way, the little girl has endless admiration for flowers, and she also absolutely hates half-hearted men...
"Thank you." Zhang Yang was not in the mood to argue with her. After looking at Shishi, he turned around and walked out of the ward.
It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was bright and soft, but my mood was extremely depressed.
After leaving the hospital, he felt like he had nothing to do. Could he go back to sleep in that musty room?
Standing on the road, watching the cars coming and going, I suddenly thought of Ye Wenqian, and the crying look on her face when she left, which also made me feel distressed.
I wonder if she has gotten over her sadness? I went to say goodbye at that time, but now I have not left Beidu, should I tell her the same thing?
It is undeniable that he also wanted to see this beauty, or to comfort her. Thinking of this, he took a taxi directly and rushed to the modification shop.
The scarred Ferrari was still being repaired in the shop, but she was not in the office. After Zhang Yang asked the clerk, he learned that she had gone to the airport to pick up the goods.
Without any hesitation, I took a taxi directly to the airport again.
In the pick-up area of the airport, Ye Wenqian was taking orders to count the goods. Although there were not many goods, only a dozen boxes, some of them were very heavy, which was naturally very worrying for a delicate girl like her.
Seeing her frowning and frowning as she stood in front of the goods, Zhang Yang wanted to laugh.
Who would have thought that a girl who drives a Ferrari and is known as the most beautiful racing car girl in Beijing would be reluctant to hire someone to move goods?
What's more, she still has the millions she won from the last race, so she is very good at living.
"Hey, why is it you?" When she saw Zhang Yang leaning over to move the goods, Ye Wenqian was surprised at first, and then said happily.
"Well, if you are really stingy, why don't you hire two people to move the goods?" Zhang Yang moved the goods to the cargo trolley at the airport nearby and teased with a smile.
"This is called frugality, and it is a virtue."
Ye Wenqian is wearing a bright red jacket and tight jeans that stretch her long legs even more slender. She is capable and sexy, very charming.
Her mood was no longer as sad as yesterday, and she was joking and helping Zhang Yang move the goods.
After the two pushed the goods out of the airport, they hailed a taxi. When the driver saw so many goods, he was very reluctant.
After Zhang Yang tipped an extra 200 yuan, he helped her get loaded into the car.
"Didn't you go back to Donghai City? Why are you back again?" Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Ye Wenqian turned her head and asked.
"Aren't I going to pick up the goods for you?"
"Come on! Why did you change your mind?" Ye Wenqian smiled very relaxed and charmingly, which showed that she was really in a good mood.
"Some things have delayed me, and I have to stay in Beidu for a few days. If you want to pick up the goods, just call me." Zhang Yang explained.
At the same time, his words were very sincere. In fact, he knew in his heart that he did not pick up the goods every day, so these words could only express his feelings.
After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "Has Song Yehan sent you the money?"
Of course he didn't ask this because he was really concerned about money, but he wanted to use this topic to see how Ye Wenqian would react.
"Do you care so much about this matter? Do you regret giving all this money to me?"
"How could it be? I would be willing to give you so much more money." Zhang Yang told the truth.
He doesn't care about money at all. If it can make this beauty happy, he won't hesitate to spend any amount of money.
"I won't touch the money. I'm just thinking about what to do with it."
Ye Wenqian pursed her lips and continued: "How about donating it? Make some contribution to society?"
The money should have belonged to Zhang Yang. Even if he gave it to him, if he wanted to donate it, he would definitely discuss it with him.
She also doesn't care about money, otherwise she wouldn't spend all her money to buy a sports car just for her hobby.
What's more, half of the money was obtained from gambling, and the other half was Song Yehan's money. She would not keep it for herself. After thinking about it, she still felt that it would be more peaceful to donate it.
"You keep it for now, maybe you need it urgently, and we'll talk about it later."
Her words reminded Zhang Yang of Lu Mengxuan. Although his kindness was touching, he didn't like such a character.
Imagine if you married such a woman as your wife, wouldn't she want to reveal all her family wealth?
Of course, if Lu Mengxuan and the beautiful woman in front of him are willing to be his wives and expose their family wealth, then they will admit it...
"He is on a business trip out of town. I have made it clear to him on the phone."
"What's clear?"
Zhang Yang was a little excited, knowing that the conversation was getting to the point. She didn't know whether this girl would decide to marry this man who was hypocritically treating her well, or break up with him.
"He and I are not suitable."
Ye Wenqian's pretty face flashed with confusion, which showed that although she had decided to break up, she still felt a little reluctant to let go of this relationship and said: "It's better to be a good friend or a brother."
"Yes, yes, it's better to think about it now than to regret it later after getting married."
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While talking, the taxi quickly arrived at the door of the delivery factory. The security guard at the door stopped the taxi from entering, so it had to park on the roadside.
Thanks to the tip, the driver was very diligent and helped move the goods in. When he knew that the goods had to be transported again, he offered to wait at the door.
Zhang Yang noticed that the delivery person had changed. It used to be a middle-aged man in his forties, but now it was a voluptuous woman in her thirties.
As a company, it is normal to change people. It is indeed a bit wasteful for a grown man to be responsible for ordering goods here. Maybe it is more suitable to switch to other positions to do more strenuous work, but Zhang Yang doesn't care.
While he was waiting for the other party to order goods outside, a black Mercedes-Benz drove up in front of the office building. When he saw the people getting out of the car, he was surprised.
It turned out to be Sheng Guoying and his son. Sheng Zhendong, whose leg was crippled by himself, was limping very conspicuously. After they got off the car, they walked into the office building talking and laughing.
"Sister, who are those two people?" Zhang Yang called her affectionately and asked the woman who was ordering the goods.
Although the goods were ordered in the warehouse, they were still second-line office workers, so the woman wore a black women's uniform.
Thirties is the age when you exude a mature charm, and the woman in front of you is no exception. She has fair skin, light makeup on her face and is very stunning. She has curved eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a pair of big eyes that are captivating.
A pair of peaks on the chest are as if they have just been developed, round and full. The buttons of the women's shirt are stretched tightly, as if they will burst out at any time. You can clearly see the black flesh in the gap between the two buttons when you bend over.
A natural bulge of hood and white flowers.
At this time, she was bending down to order some goods, and her round buttocks and two slender legs were rushing towards Zhang Yang. Her posture made him want to rush forward and give her a try.
"Which two?" After hearing this, the woman stood up straight and turned around to ask doubtfully.
Zhang Yang took the opportunity to glance at the work badge on her chest, which read her name Hua Tinglan.
"The two people walking into the office building?"
Zhang Yang pointed with his finger. Fortunately, Sheng Zhendong's legs were weak, so the two of them didn't walk very fast. If they were normal people, they would have walked in long ago.
"Oh, our big boss is here, let me clean up first."
After finishing speaking, he put down the pen and paper he was counting on, hurried to his desk, packed the newspapers, melon seeds and other items into the drawer, and arranged the documents and materials neatly.
Zhang Yang was even more surprised. He glanced at Ye Wenqian doubtfully and saw that she was also looking at him. The two of them understood each other tacitly. She shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression.
They originally had the same idea, that this company was one of Song Yehan's many companies, but after hearing Hua Tinglan's words, they realized that it was not.
Although Ye Wenqian didn't know Sheng Guoying and his son, when she saw that the big boss Hua Rulan mentioned was not Song Yehan, she naturally understood that this had always been her misunderstanding.
"Don't be so nervous, Sister Hua. I'm a big boss, why would I come to a warehouse?" Zhang Yang comforted with a smile.
The warehouse is not very big. There are only a dozen rows of shelves inside. A single room is closed near the door. It is considered a small office, with desks, computers and other simple office supplies.
This kind of place is not considered an important department in the company. It would be nice for the manager to come and take a look. As for the boss, he will definitely not go to such a small place.
"Looking at what you said, I have to be careful no matter what. If I get here, let alone deducting money, I might not even be able to keep my job."
When Hua Tinglan heard that his mouth was so sweet, she looked up and realized that Zhang Yang was also handsome and handsome, with a charming smile on his face. The word "sister" made the two of them familiar. (To be continued)