Chapter 187, got on the wrong car!
Chapter 187, got on the wrong car!
White shirt, black suit, black coat. Sun Wenlin's outfit gives people the feeling of a gang boss. The eyes are determined, the pace is calm, and there is a temperament and elegance of a superior person.
No wonder the little nurse's eyes were straight when she looked at him, such an uncle is a favorite uncle.
Sun Wenlin nodded and smiled at the little nurse who brought him in, then walked in, looked at Ah Ken who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, and asked, "Ah Ken's body is better, right?" What's the big deal right now? β
Ah Ken fell asleep, and the only answer to the question was Bai Su.
Bai Su was apprehensive, but he greeted him with enthusiasm and said, "It's much better." The hospital did a thorough check-up and nothing happened - just a little headache, nausea, tinnitus, and may need to rest for a while before I can get out of bed. β
Sun Wenlin's face became heavy, and he said: "That stinky boy, he actually gave such a heavy hand - fortunately, Ah Ken is fine, otherwise I would have peeled his skin." β
Bai Su smiled and did not answer the question.
She can't say that if you peel it, peel it, if you don't peel it, you're a bastard, and she doesn't want to say that it's okay, anyway, Ah Ken doesn't have anything to do with polite things like that.
However, Sun Wenlin was able to tell this matter directly and fearlessly, which made Bai Su impressed. He thought that even if Sun Wenlin came over, he would avoid talking about the fact that his son was the murderer - after all, his son had just been beaten by Tang Chong. It's not something he's comfortable for.
Sun Wenlin understood Bai Su's psychology, and didn't expect him to answer his words, and then said, "Let Ah Ken have a good rest." Find the best doctor and use the best medicine. I asked Xiao Lin to pay 100,000 yuan on the finance side - you need money to call me. Yu Gong, I'm Ah Ken's boss. I am the father of the perpetrator. I'm all responsible for Ken. β
"Thank you, Sun Dong. We'll take care of Ken. Bai Su said gratefully. Sun Wenlin's apologetic attitude of not shirking and having the courage to take responsibility is indeed easy to buy people's hearts.
"Thank you for your hard work. However, in two days it will be the Yanjing concert - and everything is ready there. It's impossible to push it back. You're going to have to work harder. No problem, right? β
"No problem." Bai Su said. Sun Wenlin is the deputy director of the company, and when he asks about business, he really has to answer seriously. "Echo and Hepburn have already gone to Yanjing in advance to familiarize themselves with the stage, and Tang Xin and I will rush to Yanjing tonight to join them - it's just that Ah Ken is not here, and we have a little trouble with the styling."
"Do you have a suitable candidate?" Sun Wenlin said contemplatively. "As soon as you name them, I'll immediately ask them to stop what they are doing and join your group."
Bai Su shook his head and said, "The people in the company are not suitable. People have a lot of mouths, and it is easy to expose secrets. β
"Then you'll figure it out for yourselves." Sun Wenlin said. "If there is anything that needs the company's cooperation, call me."
"Yes. Sun Dong. Bai Su nodded in agreement.
Sun Wenlin walked to the balcony, stood beside Tang Chong, and said, "The leg bone of Sun Qing's right leg is broken. However, the doctor said that it could be picked up, but it would take a long period of recuperation - maybe a year, or maybe two years. Maybe longer. β
"I don't care about that." Tang Zhong looked at the garden scenery and said with a smile. "For me, after that night, it was over."
"Although the medical conditions in Huaxia are very good, I am still going to send him to France - he has a cousin who is doing business there, and he has someone to help take care of him." Sun Wenlin said to himself. "I think after this incident, his mentality will change a little. He loses the freedom of movement and may gain mental maturity. β
"I hope so." Tang Zhong said.
"Let's all look ahead." Sun Wenlin said. "Good luck."
With that, he turned and walked outside.
Bai Su came back after sending him away, walked up to Tang Chong, and said, "Don't you think his attitude is very strange? β
"What's so strange?" Tang Zhong smiled and asked rhetorically.
Bai Su looked at Tang Chong's eyes and said, "No wonder I said just now that Sun Dong would not be angry, you said that he wouldn't, it turns out that you had already calculated that he would come over-he was called an old man, and you are no worse than him." β
"If you think more empathetically, you will understand what kind of choice the other party will make." Tang Zhong said with a smile.
"Alas, the Yanjing concert is coming, and Ah Ken will definitely not be able to go with us if he is injured. Who's going to do the styling for you? What a headache. This kind of thing is going onβ"
"Can't you?" Tang Zhong asked.
"No, no." Bai Su said helplessly. "There is a precedent for Ah Ken, and I can still do it by drawing a scoop with a gourd. However, I'm your agent, and I'm going to have a lot to take care of - and wouldn't it be strange if I suddenly ran to look for you? Ken is sick, and the company is not without other stylists. Why not use them? β
Tang thought the same was true. Looking for Bai Su to be a stylist was to cover up, so he said: "I can only find someone who already knows the secret or can keep his mouth shut." β
Bai Su thought about it for a while, but had no choice but to give up and said: "There are so many people around, it's really not easy to find such a person." β
Tang Xin's head lit up and said, "I'll find someone." βββ
In order to avoid the crowd's onlookers and the sight of well-intentioned people, Tang Zhong and Bai Su took the plane at 11 o'clock in the evening. When I arrived at Yanjing International Airport, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
At this time, there are many fewer people coming to the station to take the plane or from other places, and the passenger flow has dropped sharply, which also reduces the risk of exposure and media blockage.
Because he had to settle directly in the hotel and join Lin Huiyin, Zhang Heben and other staff, Tang Chong has now become an extremely ruthless 'Tang Xin'. Of course, this time it was Bai Su who helped with the modeling, and Ah Ken was still living in the hospital and couldn't get up.
There is a car outside the airport to pick you up. When the two of them arrived at the station, they walked quickly to the exit.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they appeared at the exit, the cheers and slogans of 'Tang Xin Tang Xin' sounded in the pick-up crowd.
There are also a few media reporters who raised their cameras, and after waiting for a long time, they finally paid off, and the hands that pressed the shutter were particularly excited and flexible.
Tang Chong and Bai Su's faces changed at the same time.
They came secretly. Even the air tickets were booked by Bai Su himself, and he did not handle the company secretary. How did these fans and media reporters find out?
Tang Chong's first reaction was that Ji William and Sun Wenlin sold themselves. But come to think of it, they probably wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
If they dare to take that step, they have a hundred times more powerful ways to fight back than they do now.
"Tang Xin Tang Xin, I love Tang Xin-"
"Tang Xin Tang Xin, heart is like honey-"
"Tang Xin, I love you--our whole family loves you-"--
Fans shouted slogans hoarsely, and some wanted to break through the simple fence and rush towards where Tang Chong was standing.
Bai Su quickly blocked in front of Tang Chong. No matter what, she couldn't let Tang Chong speak.
Because it was late at night, there were no security guards on duty outside the exit.
In order to get closer to the idol, these excited fans surrounded Tang Chong under the leadership of several people.
"You go first. Call in a moment. Bai Su said in a low voice. Without personal bodyguards and airport security, it would have been difficult for the two of them to escape from the crowd of these passionate fans alone.
Tang Zhong realized and immediately walked forward quickly.
Fans are all running for Tang Xin, how can they want to see him run away like this?
So, shouting, they ran after them.
Bai Su shouted from behind and said, "Everyone, please be quiet, please don't be impulsive, Tang Xin has a little cold on the plane, and now he urgently needs to go back to rest - wait until he is well and then let him greet you, okay?" β
No one listened to what she was saying. They chased after Tang Chong, who was walking quickly towards the door.
These people find it strange. Obviously, he just saw Tang Xin walking briskly, but they couldn't catch up when they ran, as if he had the magic skill of shrinking the ground.
A black Mercedes-Benz RV stopped at the airport gate, Tang Zhong rushed over with a brisk step, then slammed open the rear compartment door, jumped into the car quickly, and shouted: "Drive." β
The driver didn't drive, as if he hadn't heard what Tang Zhong said.
Tang Zhong also sensed abnormality, turned around, and saw a young woman as bright as the moon looking at him with a surprised expression.
The woman wears a lace skirt with pink peach blossoms printed on it, and a beige cardigan blazer over it. The long hair curls slightly to the left, revealing a smooth forehead and a flawless side face-
In such a cold weather, she didn't put on an extra pair of stockings on her legs, ** with snowy white legs that could be painted.
Her eyes were round, her mouth was slightly open, and she looked at Tang Chong's eyes like an alien invasion.
Tang Zhong reacted at this time, and he got into the wrong car.
It just so happened that this car was also coming to pick people up at the airport. It's just not that I'm here to pick him up and Bai Su.
Tang Zhong had the heart to get out of the car, but those fans were already blocked around the Mercedes-Benz RV.
If you go down, you will immediately fall into their encirclement.
I had no choice but to say to the woman, "Can you drive first?" β
The woman thought about it seriously and said, "Drive." β
(PS: Thanks to Romantic for the tip.) Is this a new friend? οΌh