"What's done?" Qiu Yajing shouted.

The anger in her heart had not yet been eliminated and she didn't react for a while.

Han Jin stood up from his seat and walked to Qiu Yajing. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and put his chin on Qiu Yajing's shoulder.

"The marketing team has promised to start processing immediately. Wait for a few hours first. If it really doesn't work, let's release the picture of Qian Yizhen." Han Jin's chin rubbed against Qiu Yajing's shoulder.

Qiu Yajing raised her hands and pushed Han Jin, setting apart.

She raised her head and looked at him, and she stood on tiptoe and ticked Han Jin's lips.

Like a dragonfly.

"Luckily, you are there." Qiu Yajing smiled charmingly.

The anger that had been before had long disappeared with Han Jin's words.

"I can give everything for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jin lowered his head and kissed Qiu Yajing's bright red lips.

His movements were fierce and strong invasion. Qiu Yajing closed her eyes and endured Han Jin's enthusiasm.

The sunlight outside the window shines on them through the glass.

A room of spring.

*

Tianhe Hospital, in the living room on the first floor of the villa.

Li Jingshan suddenly jumped up from the sofa and ran to the gym.

"Sister Qian, look at this."

Qian Yizhen was raising dumbbells in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the gym. After hearing Li Jingshan's voice, she put down the dumbbells in her hand and turned around in confusion.

He glanced at Qian Yizhen's 50 kilograms of dumbbells, and the two combined were 100 kilograms.

Although Li Jingshan has seen Qian Yizhen easily throwing 500 kilograms of cast iron weight into the sky, the visual impact is still quite large when he sees Qian Yizhen carrying a 50 kilogram dumbbell so easily.

"What are you looking at?" Qian Yizhen seemed to be lifting dumbbells made of foam, flipping it in one hand effortlessly.

Li Jingshan silently withdrew his gaze, and he quickly handed the light curtain in his hand to Qian Yizhen to see.

"This is the super talk that just appeared in the morning. It has only been a few hours and has risen to the 19th hot search." Li Jingshan's tone was filled with gloating.

Bang—Bang—

Qian Yizhen bent down and put down the two dumbbells in her hand. She took Li Jingshan's light curtain and quickly browsed the contents on it.

After glanced at the cracks left by the dumbbells on the solid wood floor, Li Jingshan thought in his mind how to restore the solid wood floor as before.

It seems that I will get checked online later.

He didn't know how much it would cost to stay here for a day. He used the card given by the Master to swipe the ICU fee, but it had already been swiped by him.

Li Jingshan originally thought that the cost of a normal ward would not be particularly high, but now it seems that it should not be cheap.

Why did Dr. Song exchange Sister Qian for such a luxurious villa?

Will the Master reimburse this fee?

Thinking of Qian Yizhen's next hospitalization fee, Li Jingshan felt that he was overwhelmed.

Qian Yizhen didn't know what Li Jingshan was thinking, she was focusing on browsing the contents on the light curtain.

There are many people in the Super Speaker who directly @Qiu Yajing or Han Jin, and even @Ducheng TV's official account.

The more I browsed, Qian Yizhen's face became more and more serious.

After watching for a while, Qian Yizhen returned the light curtain to Li Jingshan, and at the same time said to Xiaowei with her thoughts: [Xiaowei, call Pei Wenlun.]

"Okay, it's calling." Xiaowei's voice rang in his ears.

It took more than ten seconds before Pei Wenlun answered.

"Yizhen, what's wrong? Is something wrong?" Pei Wenlun spoke faster than before, with a hint of panic in his tone.

But Qian Yizhen didn't notice that her mind was full of content on social platforms.

"Did you see the hot searches on social platforms?" Qian Yizhen asked frowned.

Pei Wenlun was stunned at first, and then he immediately realized what Qian Yizhen was saying. He said to Qian Yizhen: "Wait for me."

He patted Yao Liang's shoulder, who was discussing something with his subordinates, pointed to the door of the conference room and said, "I'll go out."

Yao Liang responded absent-mindedly, Pei Wenlun didn't take it seriously, and he left the conference room with great strides.

Walking to a meeting room where no one was around, he said in a deep voice: "I saw it, we are dealing with it."

"Did you find something?" Qian Yizhen said as she walked to the ground-to-ground mirror.

Li Jingshan didn't know who Qian Yizhen was calling. He was squatting next to the two 50-kilogram dumbbells that Qian Yizhen put down, carefully observing the solid wood floor under the dumbbells.

"If we found clues, I wouldn't have visited you today." Pei Wenlun mocked himself.

Qian Yizhen knew that Pei Wenlun could not say too much to her before the case was solved.

Every profession has a career bottom line that must be followed. As a friend, Qian Yizhen will not force Pei Wenlun.

"I want to tell you my guess." Qian Yizhen turned around and leaned her back on the mirror and said.

Pei Wenlun pulled the chair in the conference room and sat down. He smiled and said, "Let me tell me."

At the same time, he swiped over the smart bracelet to turn on the light curtain and clicked on the notebook.

"This super talk came a bit too suddenly today, and it was also a signal." Qian Yizhen lowered her head and stared at her toes.

Pei Wenlun wrote the word "signal" on the light curtain. He asked while writing, "What signal?"

"There is definitely someone who can climb so fast in such a short time." Qian Yizhen bent down and pressed her hand on her knees. "They don't want Nanshan City to be the focal point of the country. What they want is a remote small city."

"The question is who are they?" Pei Wenlun wrote the three words "Small City" on the light curtain.

Qian Yizhen's body slid down the mirror until she sat on the solid wood floor. She smiled and said, "This is your job, Captain Pei must come on!"

Hearing the last sentence, Pei Wenlun couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

"I think I still need the assistance of reporter Qian Da, and you have always been lucky." Pei Wenlun teased.

"Luck is also a kind of ability." Qian Yizhen raised her head and snorted softly.

Qian Yizhen has a nickname on Capital TV, which is the illegitimate daughter of the goddess of luck.

She also did not deny that she had always had good luck in becoming the ace reporter of Capital TV in just a few years.

Being able to seize opportunities in time is also something to be proud of.

"How is your new ward? Are you still used to it?" Pei Wenlun asked with concern.

Qian Yizhen glanced at the magnificent living room outside the door. After a few seconds, she spoke: "It's not bad, much bigger than before."

"Just stay comfortably." Pei Wenlun thought for a while, then asked, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

He raised his right hand and flipped his eyes twice. Qian Yizhen said, "I don't know yet, I need to see Dr. Ming's arrangement."

"Okay." Pei Wenlun turned off the light curtain, "Don't take the robbery too seriously. Your current task is to have a good rest and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."

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I changed the cover again...
Chapter completed!