"I don't know."

Shen Bing also mentioned this matter to himself, and the reason why he held a high-profile press conference and let Su Jin'er participate was to tell the other party that Huaxia already had a solution to the virus of the living dead.

And it doesn't matter if you go or not, not to mention that Shishi is still lying on the hospital bed, although she doesn't need to take care of herself, she doesn't want to participate in this thing that has nothing to do with her.

"After the press conference, I left Huaxia with my father and never came back."

……

After finishing speaking, Su Jin'er turned around and left, stopped Su Zhengfei, who was rushing over, and after saying a few words, the two walked to the ward building together.

Zhang Yang felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, and of course he also knew that he was not qualified to keep Su Jin'er......

After returning to the ward, Shishi slept like a child, pouting and looking calm, while the little nurse sat next to her, and when she saw him, she gave him a blank look and did not speak.

There is only one stool in the ward occupied by the little nurse, and the bed is very narrow, even if Zhang Yang is not fat and burly, he is very twisted when he sits on it, and he is even more afraid of disturbing Shishi's rest, so he can only stand there awkwardly.

"You go back, I'll take care of her here."

After a while, it is estimated that the little nurse also felt that it was very inappropriate, after all, she was a staff member, at least she had to let the patient's family or friends sit first.

She usually does do that, but after noticing the relationship between Zhang Yang and Su Jin'er, she was full of disgust with him, so she hung him there.

There is no way, the little girl has infinite longing for flowers, and she definitely has infinite hatred for half-hearted men......

"Thank you." Zhang Yang was in no mood to worry about her, and after glancing at Shishi, he turned around and walked out of the ward.

At this time, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was bright and soft, but the mood was extremely depressed.

After he walked out of the hospital, he felt that he had nothing to do, so did he go back to sleep in that moldy room?

Standing on the road, looking at the vehicles coming and going, I suddenly remembered Ye Wenqian, and the crying look when I left also made me feel distressed.

I wonder if she came out of the sadness? At that time, I went to say goodbye, but now I haven't left the northern capital, shouldn't I sue her too?

It is undeniable that he also wants to see this beauty, or to comfort him. Thinking of this, I took a taxi directly and rushed to the modification shop.

The scarred Ferrari was still repairing in the shop, but she was not in the office, and after Zhang Yang asked the clerk, he learned that she went to the airport to pick up the goods.

Without any hesitation, I took a taxi directly to the airport again.

In the pick-up area of the airport, Ye Wenqian was counting the goods with a list, although the goods were not very many, only a dozen boxes, and some of them were very heavy, which was naturally very worrying for her, a delicate girl.

Seeing her standing in front of the goods with frowning brows and a sad face, Zhang Yang wanted to laugh.

Who would have thought that a girl who drove a Ferrari and was known as the No. 1 racing beauty in the northern capital would be reluctant to hire someone to move goods?

What's more, she still has the millions she won in the last car, and she is too good at living.

"Hey, why are you?" When she saw Zhang Yang leaning over to move the goods, Ye Wenqian was surprised at first, and then said happily.

"Well, if you really pick the door, you won't hire two people to move the goods?" Zhang Yang moved the goods to the cargo trolley at the airport next to him, smiling and teasing.

"It's called thrift, it's a virtue."

Ye Wenqian was wearing a bright little red jacket, and the tight jeans stretched the two long legs more slender, capable and sexy, very charming.

Her mood is no longer as sad as yesterday, and she jokingly helped Zhang Yang move the goods together.

After the two pushed the goods out of the airport, they stopped a taxi, and the driver was reluctant to see so many goods.

After Zhang Yang gave an extra 200 yuan in tips, he helped load it into the car.

"Didn't you go back to Donghai City? How did you come back again? Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Ye Wenqian asked sideways.

"Aren't you going to pick it up?"

"Come on! Why did you change your mind? Ye Wenqian's smile was very relaxed and charming, which showed that she was indeed in a good mood.

"It's a little delayed, and I have to stay in Beidu for a few days, if you pick up the goods, you can call me." Zhang Yang explained.

At the same time, the words were very sincere, in fact, he knew in his own heart that he did not pick up the goods every day, so he could only express his heart.

After a pause, he changed the topic and said, "Did Song Yehan call you for the money?" ”

Of course, he didn't ask this because he really cared about money, but to use this topic to see how Ye Wenqian reacted.

"You care so much about this? Do you regret giving me all this money? ”

"How so? I'm willing to give you so much more money. Zhang Yang told the truth.

He doesn't care about money at all, and if he can make this beauty happy, he will not hesitate to spend any amount of money.

"I won't touch this money, I'm thinking about what to do with it."

Ye Wenqian pursed her lips and continued: "Why don't you donate it?" Contribute to society? ”

The money should have belonged to Zhang Yang, even if he gave it to himself, if he wanted to donate it, he would definitely discuss it with him.

She also doesn't care about money, otherwise she wouldn't spend everything to buy a sports car for her hobby.

What's more, half of this money is from gambling, and half is Song Yehan's money, she won't keep it by herself, and after thinking about it, she still feels more at ease to donate it.

"You keep it for now, maybe there is something urgent, and I'll talk about it later."

Her words reminded Zhang Yang of Lu Mengxuan, although she was kind-hearted and touching, she didn't like such a character.

Imagine if she marries such a woman as a wife, won't she shake out all her family wealth?

Of course, if Lu Mengxuan and the beautiful woman in front of him are willing to be their wives, they will shake out the family and recognize it......

"He's on a business trip, and I've made it clear to him on the phone."

"What made clear?"

Zhang Yang was a little excited, knowing that the conversation was to the point, and she didn't know if this girl decided to marry this hypocritical man who was good to her, or break up with him.

"I'm not a good fit for him."

Ye Wenqian's face flashed with entanglement, it can be seen that although she decided to break up, this relationship still made her a little reluctant: "It's better to be a good friend or brother." ”

"Yes, yes, it's better to figure it out now than to regret it after getting married."

……

While talking, the taxi soon arrived at the door of the delivery factory, and the security guard at the door stopped the taxi from entering, so it could only stop on the side of the road.

Under the effect of the tip, the driver was very diligent, helped to move the goods in, and when he knew that the goods would have to be transported away, he offered to wait at the door.

Zhang Yang noticed that the person who delivered the goods had changed, from a middle-aged man in his forties to a bewitching woman in his thirties.

As a company, it is normal to change people, a big man is in charge of ordering goods here, it is indeed a bit wasteful, maybe it is more appropriate to change to other positions to do some hard work, Zhang Yang didn't care.

As he waited outside for the other party to order, a black Mercedes drove up to the front of the office building, and he was taken aback when he saw the person getting out of the car.

It was actually Sheng Guoying's two fathers and sons, Sheng Zhendong, who was crippled by himself, limped and walked to the office building after getting out of the car.

"Sister, who are those two people?" Zhang Yang affectionately called and asked the woman who was ordering.

Although the order is in the warehouse, it also belongs to the second-line office workers, so the woman is wearing a black women's uniform overalls.

Thirty-something is the age that exudes a mature charm, and the woman in front of her is no exception, with fair skin, skillful light makeup on her face is very amazing, willow eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a pair of big eyes are seductive.

A pair of peaks on the chest seem to have just been developed, round and full, the buttons of the women's shirt are tightened, as if they will burst out at any time, and the gap between the two buttons between the bends can clearly see the black hood and a natural bulge of white flowers.

At this time, she was bending down to order the goods, and her round buttocks and two slender legs rushed towards Zhang Yang, and that posture made him have an urge to rush up and push it up.

"Which two?" The woman straightened up when she heard this, and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to glance at the badge on her chest, on which her name Hua Tinglan was written.

"The two who walked into the office building?"

Zhang Yang pointed with his finger, fortunately, Sheng Zhendong's legs and feet were not good, so the two of them did not walk fast, if they were normal people, they would have walked in long ago.

"Oops, our big boss is here, I'll clean it up first."

After finishing speaking, he put down the paper and pen in his hand, hurried to the desk, put away the newspaper, melon seeds and other things on it into the drawer, and arranged the materials neatly.

Zhang Yang was even more surprised, and glanced at Ye Wenqian suspiciously, only to see that she was also looking at herself, the two of them tacitly, she shrugged her shoulders and showed a helpless look.

They all originally had the same idea, that is, this was one of Song Yehan's many companies, but after hearing Hua Tinglan's words, they realized that it was not.

Although Ye Wenqian didn't know Sheng Guoying's father and son, but seeing that the big boss in Hua Rulan's mouth was not Song Yehan, she naturally understood that this had always been her misunderstanding.

"Don't be so nervous Sister Hua, she is a big boss, how could she come to the warehouse?" Zhang Yang smiled and comforted.

The warehouse is not very large, there are only a dozen rows of shelves in it, and a single room is closed near the door, which is a small office with simple office supplies such as desks and computers.

Such a place is not an important department in the company, and it is good for the manager to come and have a look, but the CEO will definitely not go to such a small place.

"Look at what you said, why should you be careful, if you really get here, let alone deducting money, you may not even be able to keep your job."

Hua Tinglan heard that his mouth was so sweet, and looked up, only to find that Zhang Yang was also handsome and chic, with a coquettish smile on his face, and a sister word made the two familiar with each other.