Chapter 637: Morning Meeting
The end of the night is always very fast, and inadvertently, the morning star dims...... No, there is no morning star in the modern city of Y haze, and there is still morning light in the mountain villages and islands that have not been well-off. γLatest chapter reading. γ
Tang Chuan hadn't been in bed for so long for a long time, even if it was the strange appearance of the golden sun outside the window.
With a sigh, Chu Linghan turned over slightly, colliding with Tang Chuan's strong and white body. This is a manifestation of the success of a cultivator, and the spirit and even the body are different from before.
The long eyelashes blinked slightly, and the beautiful eyes were as bright as last night, blinking as if they were talking.
Hugging Chu Linghan's waist, Tang Chuan smiled evilly: "What...... Want to pretend to be asleep? β
Chu Linghan didn't move, and said lazily: "I just don't want to pay attention to you, I don't know how to come to me." β
Tang Chuan smiled bitterly: "Miss, you have lost your temper, where do I dare to touch the mold...... Besides, there are a lot of things to do now, and I am keeping a diary, but I don't have time to come. β
Glancing at Tang Chuan, Chu Linghan turned around completely and looked at Tang Chuan in the small quilt.
Just one glance, Xia Fei's cheeks.
"Why do you keep looking at my face?" This voice is like the iceberg president, but the tone is a little soft.
Tang Chuan smiled: "You can't look elsewhere, right?" β
His face fluttered, and he turned even redder, Chu Linghan snorted angrily and saw Tang Chuan's cheekiness, but he was not angry.
Probably because of the naked body at the moment, there is no longer shelter, and the blending of hearts has pulled the distance.
"Although there are no outsiders, early in the morning, unless you want to ......"
"You're enough!" With a pout, Chu Linghan's short three words made him feel helpless.
Bickering, he has not won against Tang Chuan, even once, in a word.
It didn't take long for Chu Linghan's stomach to ruin the rare warm atmosphere.
"Hungry?" Tang Chuan asked deliberately, and the appearance of smiling and groaning made Chu Linghan clench his silver teeth.
Chu Linghan didn't speak, giving him a big roll of his eyes.
"Okay, breakfast should be ready, I'll dress formally, you're a big president, someone will definitely come to visit."
She stuck out her tongue, if something happened, Steward Tang would naturally not block the guest from the door.
However, she gave Tang Chuan another roll of the eyes and said, "When did you see me dressed informally?" β
Tang Chuan was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, after knowing each other for so long, Chu Linghan was dressed in formal clothes most of the time.
Tang Chuan, who can compare to the beauty out of the bath, feels that only the beauty is left to get up.
The smooth body came out of the quilt and was exposed to the slightly dry air of the north.
Bumpy should be a more suitable adjective, plus this body he played with yesterday and this morning, it is his personal belonging.
And so it is.
When Chu Linghan was talking, almost none of the men and women who brought the contract dared to look directly at her.
Compared with her, Tang Chuan is much more casual. Lu Yunlai came, but he had been busy signing and waiting for Tang Chuan's acceptance.
Tang Chuan said a long time ago that he would not deal with business before breakfast, unless he was in a hurry.
Is the acceptance of a Fortune 500 Chinese branch urgent? Naturally, there is no hurry.
From big to small, there are many things inside and out, and it is not something that Tang Chuan can solve in a day or two.
Didn't you see that Lu Yun is still busy with office now?
While waiting for dinner, Tang Chuan's eyes fell on Chu Linghan from time to time, but yesterday's outfit was a little less cute and more stable today.
Although Chu Linghan was very beautiful, very beautiful, no one dared to look at her more.
Tang Chuan's people are naturally because of Tang Chuan, and the others are because of Chu Linghan's prestige.
As a unique strong woman in Qingcheng, Chu Linghan's aura is stronger than Tang Chuan in the eyes of many people. After all, it is equivalent to the name of Tang Chuan, and the president of Bingshan is even more reverie.
Time passed minute by minute, and the breakfast that Steward Tang personally supervised finally came.
"Why is it all that I like to eat?" Chu Linghan opened his mouth and asked, this didn't look like Tang Chuan's handiwork.
Tang Chuan stared blankly at the table of dishes, and found that only the soy milk fritters in front of him were prepared for himself...... Everything else is what Chu Linghan likes.
"Don't look at me like that, look at me with such resentful eyes." Chu Linghan said with a smile, what he said was the same as the truth.
"Steward Tang" Tang Chuan plans to complain, can't he do it every time?
"Master, I'm here."
Steward Tang replied, unconsciously changing his title.
Tang Chuan looked into his eyes, tilted his head and asked, "What do you think, send me like this every day?" β
After Steward Tang sneered, he said seriously: "Family master, do you like these things?" β
Only Tang Chuan and Chu Linghan sat opposite each other on the long table, one was full of little stars eating, and the other was angry, everyone knew that Tang Chuan didn't like this table full of delicious food.
Looking at Chu Linghan, who was smiling happily, Tang Chuan waved his hand, it was really difficult to say and angry.
After eating, Tang Chuan tacitly held Chu Linghan's weak and boneless little hand and walked in the traditional Chinese medicine school where the snow had not been cleared.
In the north, more of the winter is to remove snow, and you can see the snow shoveling workers every morning.
The College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been on vacation, so naturally no one shovels snow. Snow is everywhere in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a few plum trees have unexpectedly opened.
The faint fragrance was blown away by the scorching cold wind, and the knife-like wind mixed with small sand and gravel hit.
This was Tang Chuan's first winter in Yanjing, and it was also the first time he encountered a sandstorm.
With a tap of his finger, a faint circle of light shrouded Chu Linghan's body. She didn't feel it, to be precise, she didn't know that what hit her face was sand, just cold wind.
The bad winds of winter can do this completely, this is how she feels by the sea in Qingcheng.
Chu Linghan was cold, the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was no longer interrupted by the wind, and his whole body was warm, not like outside.
She didn't notice that Tang Chuan, who was smiling, was absent-minded at the moment, and thought of Qi Yue, who should have returned to his hometown, the beautiful scenery of cattle and sheep without wind and grass, and the place where desertification was serious.
Sighing, Tang Chuan remembered the money that had not been promised. He didn't mention it, and Qi Yue didn't ask. This is a tacit understanding, no less than the tacit understanding of her holding hands at the moment.
It didn't take long for Chu Linghan to blink, as if he could see Tang Chuan's absent-mindedness.
If there were other people beside him, he might be able to use his self-taught skills to test Tang Chuan's endurance.
Chu Linghan won't, she never thinks of herself as a little girl, and she won't use the means of a little girl to be coquettish. She's only looking for answers.
After the silence, Tang Chuan temporarily stopped the ubiquitous wind and removed Chu Linghan's protection.
In the next second, she had a cold war, and her composure was messy in the wind, and she had to hide in Tang Chuan's warm embrace.
A friend said that her home is in western Xinjiang, where the desert has become desertified, and the desert is full of smoke. The best firewood there is the Saxon tree, which releases the most flames when burned. β
"I should have heard that it was a fundraiser a few months ago, with the aim of protecting the environment and preventing desertification, and the Saxon tree was mentioned."
"The Saxon tree is one of the key points in the prevention of desertification......"
"It's far away from me, and it's close."
He spoke softly, looking into the distance, as if out of Yanjing, reaching the plateau and desert thousands of miles away.
Chu Linghan nodded: "It's very close and far away, unintentionally." β
Tang Chuan sighed, this is what most people do, and the eyes of ordinary people are not so far. We can only take care of the present, which was so thousands of years ago, and it is still so.
Tang Chuan said: "I want to protect the environment, well, I remembered it for a while. β
Chu Linghan: "......"
Tang Chuan smiled: "Nothing is immediate, it's just like you said, 'intentionally or unintentionally'"
Outside the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, some people hesitated, not knowing whether they should go in or not.
He waited here for half an hour, but he didn't see Tang Chuan come out. In addition, the wind is strong, and the mixed sand particles make people not want to be outside.
Next to him was Lao Cao, waiting together in the wind.
This time it was his idea, and the comments on the video can be said to be unsightly, but Tang Chuan's awesomeness in the video is self-evident.
He is also half of the person who has experienced it personally, and under Lao Cao's unsparing admiration, Manager Zhao knew Tang Chuan's identity after multiple verifications.
The powerful president of the famous College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the miracle doctor he had heard of.
The world is not big or small, and the reputation of capable people spreads everywhere, especially Tang Chuan, a miracle doctor, which is closely related to life.
You don't know history as a beast, because it's not necessary; It is also possible to ignore Warren Buffett's research, the United States and China have different national conditions.
What the? Do you dare not listen to the doctor?
Taking a deep breath, Manager Zhao stomped his feet and only said one word, "wait".
He can't afford to offend a character like Tang Chuan, and he wants to cure his old cold legs, but there is no other way to go, at least there is no road on the surface, otherwise his legs would not be like this.
Time passed minute by minute, the cold wind was biting, and Manager Zhao had a deep experience, and he regretted it for the first time.
However, he did not resent Lao Cao. This was his choice, and Tang Chuan didn't ask him to come.
"That's it", sighed, Manager Zhao still chose to continue waiting, "It's a big deal." β
Tang Chuan didn't know that there were people waiting for him outside the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, not to mention that he knew, and he didn't necessarily know what to do.
If you seek medical treatment, if you are ill urgently, there is naturally no problem, and Tang Chuan will take action if he encounters it.
If you are not in a hurry, it is naturally time to test your sincerity.
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It's still the same pond, there is a faint mist above the lake, and the sun obscured by the fog has no power, it just makes the temperature rise a little.
Chu Linghan sat on a stone shaped like a Dapeng. Both legs were almost kissed by a koi fish that jumped up.
A large bag of fish feed carefully made by the Tang family was quickly thrown away by Chu Linghan, attracting the snatching of koi fish.
"There are so many rare varieties and varieties here, and each one has an extraordinary provenance." Tang Chuan played with what Steward Tang had told him before, sitting on a stone that was not cold, admiring Chu Linghan's figure.
With a "grace", Chu Linghan still looked at the koi fish competing for food, a little dazed.
"I also raised goldfish when I was a kid......"
ββ¦β¦ This is koi. β
Chu Linghan glanced at Tang Chuan, very dissatisfied with his casual words, especially these words were a little hurtful.
"Forget it, don't play, it's so cold outside." Standing up suddenly, Chu Linghan patted the non-existent dust, and wanted to leave angrily.
Tang Chuan naturally nodded.