After Luo Ziling returned home, he told his grandfather Luo Liansheng about the incident.
Luo Liansheng was also surprised by Li Jinghui and Wu Mingyun's proposals and arrangements.
He did not immediately comment.
"They reacted very quickly," Ling Ruonan said with a solemn face after listening to what Luo Ziling said: "They immediately thought of using your reputation to do things, and they also advised you from the perspective of justice. If it is them
From what I think, it’s really not that simple.”
"Mom, do you think you can't agree to them easily?" Luo Ziling was a little surprised.
"No," Ling Ruonan shook his head, "If you think it's feasible, then agree to them. However, before agreeing to them, Mom wants to have a chat with them."
Luo Ziling knew what the purpose of Ling Ruonan's chat was, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"You should mobilize He Yan, Dong Qichang and the others first. If they are interested, then this platform can be set up." Luo Liansheng gave Luo Ziling some advice after thinking about it.
After Luo Ziling thought about it, he decided to tell the four people who were studying with him about the matter first, and planned to tell their grandfather about the matter through their mouths. After they informed the matter, he would contact those old men directly.
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So, Luo Ziling left the villa again and headed to the Northern Medical Building.
Luo Ziling came to the building around nine o'clock, which surprised Wang Hanying, Dong Xiaowan and others. Ishihara Zhonger and Xu Zhiyuan thought Luo Ziling had come to make a surprise attack again and wanted to check whether they were in the building, so they felt a little angry. But after Luo Ziling arrived,
, instead of looking for them, they talked to Wang Hanying, Dong Xiaowan and others about the matter. Both of them were full of doubts.
Luo Ziling explained the situation to the four of them separately and asked them to ask his grandfather's idea first.
"Why don't you ask yourself?" When talking to Dong Xiaowan about this, she asked Luo Ziling with some confusion, "Are you afraid that they will reject you and lose your face?"
"Why do you have so many reasons? You are not a curious baby," Luo Ziling replied angrily: "Someone gives them a stage where they can make greater achievements in the field of traditional medical research. It depends on whether they are willing to perform on the stage.
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"Huh, you're the only one who has a lot of thoughts," Dong Xiaowan seemed to be very prejudiced against Luo Ziling, but in the end she didn't mean to reject him: "Well, I'll ask grandpa tomorrow."
"If the Traditional Chinese Medicine major of Yanda Medical College is officially established, you guys may also become teachers. Teachers at Yanda, what a arrogant title, are you not interested?"
Hearing what Luo Ziling said, Dong Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and then asked Luo Ziling warily: "Are you tempting me?"
"What's so tempting about you?" When Luo Ziling spoke, he deliberately glanced at Dong Xiaowan's chest.
Dong Xiaowan suddenly jumped up as if she had been insulted. She asked Luo Ziling angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't mean it like this. Humph, I'm not interested in Playboy. I really thought that everyone would be willing to throw themselves at you.
Sending a hug?”
"Okay, I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you. I'm going to go back to bed. Good night," Luo Ziling said, standing up and preparing to leave.
Dong Xiaowan also stood up, preparing to close the door after Luo Ziling left.
Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling suddenly stopped and turned around and said: "Going to the Northeast is fine..."
Before he could say the next words, Dong Xiaowan, who had not stopped her steps, actually ran into his arms.
Luo Ziling subconsciously stretched out his hand to push it away, but to his surprise, he pushed it in front of her chest.
Let both of them tremble at the same time.
Luo Ziling quickly let go, then took a step back, and said seriously: "The development is quite good, but this cannot be a reason to seduce me. I just said that I will not use a honey trap on me, how can I turn around in the blink of an eye?
Just use it?"
After saying that, before Dong Xiaowan could react, she turned around and walked away, closing the door behind her.
There was a "bang" sound on the door, and Dong Xiaowan reacted from the shock.
"Luo Ziling, you bastard, you dare to touch my breasts." After reacting, Dong Xiaowan jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "You must have done it on purpose, bastard, pervert."
Unfortunately, when she opened the door and chased out, Luo Ziling had disappeared.
There was the sound of a car starting downstairs. Looking through the window, Luo Ziling's car had already driven out of the yard.
Dong Xiaowan wanted to pursue him and stopped Luo Ziling to question him, but in the end he gave up.
After returning to the room angrily, she was still depressed.
It was the first time I was molested by a man, and I felt very unwilling to do so.
But she was also wondering, why did she accidentally bump into Luo Ziling's arms?
"Maybe he was a little distracted, or maybe this bastard did this on purpose, waiting for me to bump into him and take the opportunity to touch my breasts." Thinking of this latter point, she gritted her teeth in hatred.
However, the first time a man touched my sensitive area, it felt quite amazing.
So much so that she couldn't help but hide in the room and reflect on it for a while, and even touched it again and again with her hands.
However, if you touch yourself, you won't feel any trembling at all.
Of course Luo Ziling was a little embarrassed, but he swore that he didn't mean to touch Dong Xiaowan's sensitive place, it just happened to happen. He was afraid that Dong Xiaowan would yell, so he ran away quickly.
After escaping downstairs, he immediately urged Wang Zhenjun, who was waiting in the car, to leave quickly.
Wang Zhenjun was a little confused, but he still drove away.
"Comrade Young Master, why are you in such a hurry?" Yang Xiaodong looked at Luo Ziling through the rearview mirror and said with a puzzled look on his face: "It's like being chased."
"Suddenly I remembered that I have something to do when I go back. Drive quickly and don't ask anything," Luo Ziling shouted angrily: "Who among the bodyguards would talk so much like you? I really don't understand. I'm so boring.
Father, how come the soldiers you trained have so many mouths?"
"Hehe, hehe," Yang Xiaodong smiled and didn't care.
On the way, Luo Ziling received a message from Yang Qingyin.
She told Luo Ziling that she had booked a high-speed rail ticket to Hangzhou the day after tomorrow, and she would arrive in Qiantang around nine o'clock in the evening.
She has also booked a hotel there, which is the Wanghu Hotel by the West Lake.
"Junior, the West Lake is already full of spring, it's very beautiful," Yang Qingyin sent Luo Ziling several photos, all of which were of the scenery near the West Lake.
The weak willows support the wind, and the spring flowers are brilliant. As soon as he saw these pictures, Luo Ziling felt suddenly enlightened.
"Then let's let go of everything, go have fun, and enjoy the spring breeze." Luo Ziling replied to Yang Qingyin's message, and the message was slightly emotional: "We will also take practical actions to prove our persistence to the people around us.
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At this time, they decided to go to Jiangnan with Yang Qingyin. They both wanted to express the same meaning, that is, they wanted to prove to the people around them that their feelings were still the same and had not changed. (To be continued)