Chapter 588: Song Qinghe, Angry

Zhu Lan sat on the sofa and smiled confidently: "Brother Chen, don't worry, with the current technology, it is impossible to find out anything." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Chen Xiaojiao nodded, completely relieved.

put Song Linjiao's matter aside, and discussed the matter of Lihe Pharmaceutical for a while.

"Boss, if nothing else, the core laboratory of the European Pharmaceutical Group is likely to be related to Lihe Pharmaceutical. ā€

Li Rui said.

Chen Xiaojiao smiled when he heard this, and said: "Very good, try to find out as soon as possible, and when it is clear, we will snatch this company from the pharmaceutical group and secretly control it." ā€

As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Lan and said with a smile: "After that, Xiaolan will be busy." ā€

Zhu Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "It's too late for me to look forward to it." ā€

As she spoke, a glint flashed in her eyes, if there was a semi-finished product, she was sure that she would develop a finished genetic evolution drug within 3 years. Within 5 years, a mature gene evolution drug was developed.

Chen Xiaojiao smiled, and just as he was about to say, Zhu Lan's mobile phone rang.

She took out her phone and looked at it, but she didn't shy away from it.

"Hey! Mom. ā€

I've been busy with work lately, so I'm afraid I won't have time to go back to China. ā€

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll be back when I'm done. ā€

"Uh-huh! I promise to go back during the Spring Festival. ā€

"Yes, yes! Mommy bye-bye. ā€

Zhu Lan hung up the phone with a slightly red face.

Chen Xiaojiao looked at her suspiciously, and said with concern: "Xiaolan, the work is not done, if there is something at home, go back and take a look." If you need help, don't hesitate to ask. ā€

Zhu Lanqiao's face was slightly red, and she said, "I know, Brother Chen." ā€

Chen Xiaojiao looked at her strangely and shook his head.

As soon as the topic changed, he asked again: "Brother Li, you can announce to the outside world that you will establish a tourist area and make those capitalists completely dead." ā€

Li Rui nodded and said, "Okay." ā€

Chen Xiaojiao nodded, changed the topic, and talked about something else.

In the afternoon, Chen Xiaojiao took Bu Jun'er and walked around the island with Lu Jing and Mo Han.

"How does Jun'er feel about here?"

Chen Xiaojiao took Bu Jun'er's little hand and smiled.

"It's beautiful. ā€

Bu Jun'er said with excitement on her little face.

Chen Xiaojiao smiled and said, "You live on the island first, and I will arrange a few teachers for you in a few days to help you understand the world." How about sending you to a noble school after that?"

Bu Jun'er didn't understand any aristocratic school, but she also understood, Chen Xiaojiao wanted to send her to school, and she nodded happily.

Turning and strolling, the time soon came to six o'clock.

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Airport, Philadelphia, USA.

Shen Linjiao wore a pair of big sunglasses, surrounded by several black-clothed men, and boarded the special plane.

"Miss, the master asked you to fly directly to Shanghai. ā€

On the special plane, a man in black said to Shen Linjiao.

Song Linjiao frowned, "Why do you want to go to Shanghai?"

"The master said to wait for you in Shanghai and talk to you. ā€

Song Linjiao frowned, thought for a while, nodded, leaned back in the chair and began to close her eyes and recuperate.

Seeing this, the man in black turned to leave.

Waiting for the other party to leave, Song Linjiao opened her eyes, took out her mobile phone, called up a number, hesitated to click to dial, and then hurriedly hung up. He sighed and put away his phone.

"Miss, have some coffee to refresh yourself. ā€

A flight attendant stepped forward with a cup of coffee and said.

Song Linjiao nodded, took a sip of coffee, and looked out the window.

Seeing this, the stewardess silently stepped aside.

The coffee was refreshing, but after drinking the coffee, she suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness and leaned back in her chair and fell asleep.

……

Bay Island.

"Boss, the plan has been successful, Song Linjiao has already drunk the coffee containing the medicine. ā€

On the beach, Li Rui walked and said.

"Hmm!"

Chen Xiaojiao nodded in response, looked at the sea in the distance, and sighed. If it weren't for the fear of putting himself in a bad position, he wouldn't want to do such a thing.

Really speaking, he and Song Linjiao are not enemies.

But this time......

They've really fallen out.

Thinking about it, he shook his head, put the matter aside, and asked, "Has the teacher invited for Jun'er arrived?"

"Well, it's tomorrow. ā€

Li Rui said.

When Chen Xiaojiao heard this, he stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Let's start publicizing it tomorrow and turn Bei Island into a tourist resort." ā€

Li Rui nodded and responded.

After chatting for a while, Chen Xiaojiao returned to the manor.

returned to the main building of the manor, drank tea with Lu Jing and Mo Han, chatted for a while, and went back to their rooms to rest.

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Huaxia, Shanghai market.

A special plane landed at Shanghai International Airport.

On the special plane, Song Linjiao was lying on the bed in the room, looking out the window, her eyes confused.

"Miss, here we are. ā€

A flight attendant walked in and said.

Song Linjiao looked at each other in confusion and said, "Where is this?"

"Miss, this is the Shanghai airport! The master has already sent someone to pick up the plane, and we will go to see the master now." The stewardess hurriedly said.

Song Linjiao frowned, shook her head vigorously, and said, "What year is this?" ā€

This time, the flight attendant was a little panicked, "Miss, what's wrong with you? It's 17 years now!"

Song Linjiao frowned, as if she had lost a lot of things in her mind, but she couldn't remember anything, and the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

"Ahh

She screamed and fell onto the bed.

"Miss, miss. ā€

Looking at Song Linjiao who was holding her head and lying on the bed, the flight attendant was frightened, in case something happened to Song Linjiao, they were all finished.

"Someone!

The flight attendant shouted to the outside world.

After a while, a crowd poured in.

At this time, Song Linjiao calmed down. She has been independent since she was a child, even if her memory is lost, but after a short panic, she quickly calmed down and said, "I'm fine, take me to see my father." ā€

Everyone nodded, and hurriedly took Song Linjiao off the plane, left the airport, and drove towards a villa area in the city.

During this period, Song Linjiao's father, Song Qinghe, had already gotten the news and knew about Song Linjiao's abnormality.

――

In Shanghai, in a villa area in the urban area, in the living room of a villa, there is a middle-aged man wearing a Tang costume with a majestic expression.

He frowned, and instructed a young man in front of him: "Control everyone on the special plane, and check all the tableware and items used by Jiaojiao." In addition, a doctor will be arranged to come to the villa to examine Jiaojiao later. ā€

"Yes. ā€

The young man nodded in response, then turned to leave.

Waiting for the young man to leave, a trace of anger flashed on Song Qinghe's face.

"Bang!"

He clenched his fist and slammed it on the coffee table.

――

In a Mercedes-Benz driving to the villa area, Song Linjiao held her mobile phone and frowned. There were many more names on her phone that felt strange and familiar to her. Who is Qin Tian and who is Chen Xiaojiao?

When did you dial this Chen Xiaojiao's number? But why didn't you get through?

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

With a click, the phone fell to the floor.

There was a stabbing and the car stopped.