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049 Stay up late

"How could Qian Yizhen know such a person?" A jealous light flashed in Qiu Yajing's eyes.

In addition to being particularly lucky, the little girl also knew such a powerful hacker.

Why are all good things taken by Qian Yizhen?

"Do you remember the answer we got when we asked the detective to investigate Qian Yizhen's background?" Han Jin played with Qiu Yajing's curly hair with his left hand.

Qiu Yajing was stunned. It took her a while to remember what Han Jin said.

A few years ago, after Qian Yizhen reported the first big news, she asked Han Jin to find a detective to investigate Qian Yizhen's background.

"Qian Yizhen's parents run a small supermarket in Country Y. She has a brother four years older than her. She dropped out of school after only one year of college. After getting a degree in journalism in an ordinary university in Country Y, she returned to China alone to develop. Is there anything wrong?" Qiu Yajing looked at Han Jin in confusion.

When I received this investigation, Qiu Yajing also specifically asked Deputy Director Chang to review Qian Yizhen's information, which was completely in line with it.

Han Jin shook his head and said, "I just think Qian Yizhen's background may not be as simple as it seems."

"Because of yc?" Qiu Yajing glanced at the screen and asked.

It was indeed unexpected that Qian Yizhen knew such a mysterious hacker. But Qiu Yajing felt that she should not think that her background was special because of this incident.

"Maybe I've thought too much."

*

The next day, white clouds like marshmallows floated in the air.

Song Xingzhou arrived at Tianhe Hospital early in the morning, walked through the poplar forest well and walked to the red brick building.

He was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, and the fragrance of buns and soy milk came out of the plastic bag.

He swiped open the door with his card, and after entering, Song Xingzhou found that the first floor was empty and there was no one. He looked down at the time on the bracelet display screen, which showed: 7:54.

Song Xingzhou touched his chin and it was a bit early. No one from Changrong No. 3 Research Institute had arrived yet.

When they arrived at the second floor, Song Xingzhou heard no movement.

Didn't Mingyu come either?

Confused, he walked to Mingyu Laboratory.

Song Xingzhou looked around and found Ming Yu sleeping on the desk against the wall.

He walked behind Mingyu lightly and glanced at the light curtains that were still open.

Song Xingzhou put the plastic bag in his hand onto the desk. He looked at the content on the light curtain and murmured to himself: "How did this guy start studying rehabilitation?"

After glanced at Ming Yu's exquisite sleeping face, Song Xingzhou's eyes turned, and then narrowed slightly.

He quietly raised his smart bracelet to draw the lighting curtain, then turned off the display module on the bracelet and looked at Ming.

Turn on the TV on the light curtain, and the picture immediately turned into Ming Yan lying on the desk.

Opportunities are rare and cannot be missed.

Perhaps feeling the movement around him, Ming Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at Song Xingzhou.

"What are you doing?" Ming asked, rubbing his eyes.

Song Xingzhou was startled. He quickly turned off the light curtain and put his hand holding the bracelet display screen behind him immediately. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

After yawning, Ming Yu glanced at Song Xingzhou.

"You came very early today. What happened?"

"Say good news to you." Song Xingzhou grabbed the plastic bag on the table with his other hand and handed it to Mingyu.

He said proudly: "The equipment of Country Y will be at Nanshan Airport tomorrow afternoon."

Ming Yu took Song Xingzhou's bag, glanced at the things inside and put them aside.

"Oh." Mingyan responded casually.

He stood up, stretched, and walked out of the lab.

"Hey, what is 'oh'? I finally got that set of equipment to the country, can't you show more enthusiasm?" Song Xingzhou said dissatisfiedly behind Ming Yu.

Ming Tiao said without looking back: "You didn't get that equipment."

Heartbroken.

Song Xingzhou felt that his heart was hit ten thousand times.

He walked to the room next door, which was a minimally decorated bedroom with a single bed, two night tables and a large wardrobe.

There is no other furniture besides these.

The sunlight shines through the branches of the poplar trees from outside the window.

Ming Yan went directly into the separate bathroom in the bedroom. He picked up his toothbrush and toothpaste to start brushing his teeth.

"The room that Dean Lu prepared for you is really simple." Song Xingzhou said leaning against the bathroom door frame.

There was no comparison with the soft furnishings he prepared for Qian Yizhen's villa, Song Xingzhou secretly compared them.

Ming Yan rinsed his mouth, picked up the towel on the shelf and wiped his face.

"This is Nanshan City, not the capital. It is normal for you, the young master of the Song family, to look down on you." Ming Yu glanced at Song Xingzhou and said indifferently.

Song Xingzhou stroked the hair on his forehead, and shook his head and laughed: "How come I don't like this place?

You haven't seen the villa that Dean Lu arranged for Qian Yizhen. It's rare in the capital, just that smart housekeeper system."

Ming Yu put down the towel, turned around and looked at Song Xingzhou and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you set the soft decoration of that villa?"

"I only arranged soft furnishings, and the villa has that set of smart housekeeping systems. In just one night, where can I find someone to arrange the system for the villa?" Song Xingzhou rolled his eyes.

Song Xingzhou was annoyed when he thought of Qian Yichen asking him to arrange a residence for Qian Yizhen.

Fortunately, Dean Lu provided that villa, otherwise where would he find a residence that was independent, comfortable and wanted to be in Tianhe Hospital?

Ming Yu did not respond. He came out of the bathroom, took off his white coat and threw it on the bedside table next to him.

"I want to make up for my sleep. Please help me add a door to the stairs on the first floor." After Ming Yu said that, he took off his shoes and lifted up the sheets.

"What door is added?" Song Xingzhou touched his chin, "Did you stay up late last night?"

Ming Yan sat down beside the bed, and he said with a serious face: "It is to add a door to the stairs on the first floor of this building to prevent people from coming up at will."

Song Xingzhou looked at Mingyu with a joking expression on his face, but when he met Mingyu's firm gaze, he found that Mingyu was not joking.

"You have involved Changrong No. 3 Research Institute. Is it necessary to do this?" Song Xingzhou found that he was increasingly confused about Ming Yu.

Ming Yu nodded and said, "I said on the first day they came that the laboratory on the second floor cannot come up at will. Last night, I found that someone came up at will, so it is necessary to add a door."

Song Xingzhou: “…”

This guy seems to have really said that.

He pushed his tongue on his left cheek, and Song Xingzhou could only accept his fate and said, "I asked someone to install a door, but it probably took a few days, not that fast."

"It will be installed for me before this afternoon." Ming Yan said without any doubt.

Song Xingzhou held his forehead and said, "Brother, that door needs to be customized. Where can I find ready-made ones?"
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