The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Si Sheng, a painting dog who got up early to catch up with the draft, left the study after finishing the three-hour drawing.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Si Sheng filled a glass of water, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

The muted mobile phone on the coffee table was bombarded with messages and calls and was almost out of battery, and Si Sheng's glance saw Duan Changyan's call coming again.

"How?"

She pinched her phone and answered.

"Uncle Shi, if you don't answer the phone again, I'm going to the community. Duan Changyan breathed a sigh of relief and felt helpless.

He is a handsome and dashing and suave son, and he is a chattering old mother who is worried about Sisheng here.

"What's the matter?"

"I'll bring you breakfast, you must not have eaten it. Duan Changyan was extremely determined.

“......”

I really didn't eat, I was a little hungry.

Asked Duan Changyan to come over, Si Sheng hung up the phone, looked at the news again, and saw that Ling Xize was also reminding her about breakfast, she calmly replied with the word "eaten", then canceled the mute of the mobile phone and put the mobile phone aside.

Picking up the backpack that had been thrown on the sofa since entering the door, Si Sheng opened the zipper and took out a transparent document bag from inside.

I open it and pull out the portrait of the person inside.

These portraits were all drawn by Qin Fan based on Zhong Yu's memories, and she had scanned them into the computer and sent them to Duan Changyan for the Duan family to help keep an eye on, but—obviously, there was no progress.

Whether they were mixed on the Northwest Line or not is not known.

However, since Zhong Yu has been promised, Si Sheng will definitely not be perfunctory, and plans to check through some of her personal underground connections.

Sweeping through the pictures one by one, Si Sheng swept over these faces one by one, and in his mind he drew a simple sketch into a vivid human form.

- In the past five years, I am afraid that many of these people have changed.

There is little hope.

During the browsing, as soon as the mobile phone rang, Si Sheng thought it was Duan Changyan or Ling Xize, but when he picked up the mobile phone, he saw that it was the wood in Duan Changyan's mouth - Zheng Yongfeng.

"Lao Zheng. ”

"Got to the hospital, come here?"

The voice is deep and rich, full of magnetism, and the sense of stability is long and long.

"How's he doing?"

"It's good, and it's going to scream. Zheng Yongfeng's tone couldn't hear the waves.

Wow screaming?

Just when Si Sheng was wondering, Shen Jiangyuan's voice leaked into the receiver of the mobile phone-

"I said you, why are you so rude, soy milk is thrown directly at your body, in case you spill it-where are you going-"

With the sound of the door closing, Shen Jiangyuan's screaming voice disappeared.

Then, Zheng Yongfeng's irritable and ruthless voice sounded on the phone, "It's too much." ”

Si Sheng imagined Zheng Yongfeng's black face at the moment, and smiled dumbly, "In terms of 'things', it is definitely not as good as our young master Duan." ”

"Duan Changyan's ......" After a pause, Zheng Yongfeng asked, "Are you with you?"

Coughing lightly, Si Sheng estimated that Zheng Yongfeng had omitted words like "grandson", and gently hooked his lips, ignoring his pause for a second.

"I'll bring breakfast later. Si Sheng said, "You give me the address, I'll go downstairs now." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zheng Yongfeng did things simply and simply, as soon as he was done, he cut off the phone, and in less than ten seconds, the detailed address was sent.

The second hospital is not far from here, half an hour's drive.

Glancing at the news, Si Sheng stuffed his mobile phone and portrait into his backpack, threw the backpack off his shoulder, and went out.

*

In the car, Si Sheng drank soy milk with a straw in his mouth, listening to Duan Changyan arrange "entertainment projects" for her.

As a painting dog who wanted to rush the draft, Si Sheng didn't listen to a word.

"Boss An said that the price of those agency gadgets you made recently is too outrageous, and I suspect that someone is deliberately raising the price behind it, maybe there is some conspiracy, so I won't take it to auction anymore. ”

I don't know how long I talked about it, Duan Changyan finally changed the topic.

"Hmm. ”

Si Sheng responded absentmindedly, his mind on his phone.

She took a picture of her breakfast and sent it to Ling Xize, but her photography skills were ridiculed by Ling Xize again, and now she is forcibly saving her respect through the mobile phone screen.

"I discussed with Mu and wanted to take a few to sell in our shop, to see if anyone came to the door and could lead to the mastermind behind it-"

Si Sheng suddenly turned his head and was quite surprised, "Such a bad idea, can Lao Zheng discuss it with you?"

"I asked him, and he said yes. Isn't that a negotiation?"

“......”

It's called 'too lazy to take care of you'.

Si Sheng asked, "Took it to the store?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay. ”

Si Sheng nodded and didn't care.

These objects, except for those designed and made by her, did not pass through her hands, even if they were found on Duan Changyan and Zheng Yongfeng, they could not be found on her head.

Although Si Sheng doesn't care about "deliberately raising the price and having other plans", it would be best if he could know "the origin of the other party" and "what he is trying to do".

She doesn't like to be passive.

"I also inquired, and everyone in the industry said that your work 'can't be copied', which is why many people are crazy about it. Some businessmen see the market and want to cooperate with you and buy technology, so they spend a lot of time. ”

"There is no market. ”

Si Sheng replied to the message, and he didn't lift his eyelids.

The Luban lock on the market is probably about the same as her interest. But Luban locks can be assembled by themselves, more interesting, most of her works can only be used as decorations, can only attract a very small number of people, and it is basically impossible to open up the market.

What lame businessman would bother with such a work in order to make a profit?

"Yes," Duan Changyan sighed, "If you think about this matter deeply, there is no reliable and tenable reason. You say, what are the people who are doing things behind their backs? They can't be like you, just idle and panicked and want to make trouble, right?"

Si Sheng said unhurriedly: "As long as the mastermind behind the scenes does not give up, there will always be a day when the truth will surface." ”

Listening to her unfazed emphasis, Duan Chang extended his acceptance and held his forehead, "Why are you so calm?"

After scolding Ling Xize, Si Sheng's mood was finally relaxed, he fell on the back of the chair, lifted his eyelids, and smiled on his eyebrows and eyes that fell in the bright sunshine.

She asked rhetorically: "I'm not calm, who is I going with in a hurry?"

“......”

Duan Changyan blinked, and the scene when the sun swept over her eyebrows was so amazing that she didn't know how to answer for a while.

I have known this uncle for four or five years, and so far, he has not been accustomed to her face of disaster to the country and the people.

...... When God created her, it must have been the soul of the craftsman.

While Duan Changyan was silent, the vehicle had already stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

"It's here. ”

Throwing down two words leisurely, Si Sheng carried the breakfast garbage, opened the door and got out of the car.

Duan Changyan hurriedly followed.

*

The hospital is the same everywhere, people come and go, shoulder to shoulder.

Si Sheng and Duan Changyan arrived near the inpatient department, and just wanted to follow Zheng Yongfeng's ward number to go inside, when they raised their eyes, they saw a tall figure near the flower bed and green plants outside the inpatient department building.

The temperature is high in the morning and evening, although there is the sun, at this point, the temperature is only more than ten degrees.

The man next to the flower bed took off his coat and put it on his elbow, wearing only a white T-shirt on his upper body, with short sleeves, all exposed below the arms, wheat-colored skin, clear muscle lines, and a sense of strength.

He is not particularly handsome, and Duan Changyan has nothing to do with Duan Changyan's "handsome and exquisite", which belongs to the low-key connotation, the contour line is cold and hard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, good facial features, very attractive, there is a scar on the forehead, which is usually covered, because the hair is a little messy, the scar is exposed.

At first glance, it looks like a gentleman.

- Si Sheng once felt that the image of "Zero" in the hearts of netizens was based on this.

At this moment, this tough guy who is not afraid of the wind and cold and basks in the sun willfully is standing idly, with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he swallows clouds and spits out fog, his eyes happen to be coming to this side.

"Coming?"

His eyes were on Si Sheng, and Zheng Yongfeng took down the cigarette he was holding.

"Conscience finds," Duan Changyan approached, waved away the choking smoke with his hand, and raised his eyebrows at him, "Wait here, did you come to pick us up?"

"Pick her up, it's none of your business. ”

Zheng Yongfeng glanced at Si Sheng, and easily snuffed out the cigarette he had just smoked.

"You ...... man"

Duan Changyan was quite dissatisfied with the attitude of Zheng Yongfeng, who had a few years of "revolutionary friendship".

Si Sheng smiled, "Lead the way." ”

"Have you eaten breakfast?" asked Zheng Yongfeng.

"I delivered it personally, can I not eat it?" Duan Changyan grabbed the conversation.

Zheng Yongfeng turned his head sideways and slashed him, his eyes were quite cold.

“......”

Duan Changyan's heart was cold, inexplicable, but he was silent.

"Reluctantly, it's not as delicious as what you made. ”

Pacing towards the door, Si Sheng smiled lazily and told the truth.

"Tomorrow will be empty. Zheng Yongfeng bowed slightly.

"Ahh ”

Si Sheng smiled.

“......”

Duan Changyan, who was disliked, was quite depressed, but when he thought of Zheng Yongfeng's craftsmanship, he sighed, and he couldn't even find a reason to scold Zheng Yongfeng.

- Zheng Yongfeng is one of the reasons why he stays in the tofu shop as a junior.

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In the previous chapter, I forgot to mention a point.

When Shui Yunjian came out, some people kept saying that it was Yun Lian (Yan Ye's mother), but it wasn't.

Yuntian Hotel is the five-star hotel she opened, a national chain.

Did I tell you that the name "Yuntian Hotel" is taken from the two characters in Yun Lian and Yan Tianxing (Yan Tianjing).

To reveal, Yuntian Hotel was decided by Yun Lian after Yan Tianxing was admitted to the military academy, in order to let Yan Tianxing have a relatively comfortable residence no matter where he was transferred. →_→ heavy maternal love, in Momo's opinion, it is to show off wealth, hahaha.

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Zheng Yongfeng...... Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.