"It's nothing, I just want to see today's news!" Chen Mo naturally couldn't explain to Li Jian that there was anything about him and Zhao Hongjun.

At this moment, the fat man's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was actually the instructor of class 108 calling, the fat man said a few words politely, and then gave the phone to Chen Mo, and at the same time he whispered to Chen Mo: "The instructor is looking for you!" ”

Chen Mo was holding seven or eight newspapers in his hand, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Zhou Feng's words, but he still took it, "Hey, guide, hello!" Chen Mo didn't know what it meant by the Daoist who suddenly called Zhou Feng and then turned to him, so after he spoke, his voice was full of surprise and hesitation.

"Chen Mo, where are you? Why can't your phone get through? What came out of the phone was a more serious voice, Chen Mo's instructor in his class was actually a part-time graduate student in those schools, these graduate students were not very old, strictly speaking, they were their seniors, and they were better at communicating, Chen Mo's supervisor was surnamed Yu, a female master of biochemistry, twenty-five years old this year.

"My phone?" Chen Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised, threw the newspaper to Li Jian, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and found that the mobile phone had run out of battery at some point, so he explained: "It's out of power, do you have anything to do with me, guide?" ”

The life of the university is relatively free, the instructor is not a teacher, but is responsible for some daily management of the class, if there is something to do a notice or something, it can be said to be an idle position, otherwise it is impossible to let the students who are studying part-time, because Chen Mo and their instructors usually study their own majors, rarely manage them, Chen Mo and her contact is relatively small, and they have never even made a phone call, so Chen Mo received a call from their instructor very inexplicably, could it be that he didn't go to an elective course and was named by the lecturer, and reported to the instructor? For a while, Chen Mo was still a little weak in his heart.

"That's right, you come to my office right now, I have something to tell you!" The female guide said seriously on the phone. Listening to this tone, Chen Mo thought to himself that I wouldn't make any mistakes, I haven't done it recently, don't I want to take an elective class this morning, and the fat man didn't go, why didn't I ask the fat man to go to the office!

"Boss, what's wrong?" Zhou Feng took the phone back, put it in his pocket, and saw that Chen Mo's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"I also wonder, our instructor rarely comes to class when she usually has nothing to do, and every day she is elusive, I almost forget what she looks like, how can I call you, boss, have you done anything to be a traitor recently?" Li Jian blinked his eyes and asked Chen Mo with curiosity on his face.

"Fuck off, your uncle is a traitor!" Chen Mo scolded with a smile: "You two don't guess, just let me go over, you can take this newspaper back to the bedroom, I'll go first, call at any time if you have something, uh, my phone is out of battery, I'll see you later!" Saying that, Chen Mo said goodbye to the two bad friends and returned to school.

"Bangbang~" Chen Mo knocked on the door of the office, and after a sound of 'come in' from inside, he pushed the door and entered, there are four desks in the office, two rows, each row corresponds to a desk up and down, Chen Mo's guide is sitting in the desk on the right, at this time he is writing something on the desk, and when he sees someone coming in, he can't help but raise his head.

With shoulder-length short hair, a beautiful face, but wearing a gray-black professional suit, a heavy pair of glasses hanging on the bridge of his fair nose, and three points of seriousness between his eyebrows, the first feeling is that he is old-fashioned, stereotyped, and can't joke.

"Hello, instructor, are you looking for me on the phone?" Chen Mo stood on the ground in a proper manner and said to the female guide sitting in the desk.

"Well, you're here, it's not me looking for you, it's Director Huang looking for you, let's go, come with me to his office!" Yu Linlin got up from the chair as she spoke, holding a document in her hand, and said in an understated tone, and then walked out of the office with high heels.

"Director Huang?" Chen Mo was stunned for a second, and then remembered that when he went to English class last Friday afternoon, he met an honest person on the road, and that person was Director Huang.

"What are you doing in a daze, go!" Yu Linlin walked to the door and saw that Chen Mo was not moving, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hmm!" Chen Mo followed Yu Linlin away, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he had made some mistake, now look, Director Huang is looking for him, do you want to repay the favor?

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At ten o'clock in the morning, the First Affiliated Hospital of Jiangsong Medical University, more than a dozen media cars were parked at the door of the hospital, anti-camera, microphone, recorder, and hundreds of reporters came to the hospital. Since today is Tuesday, there are many family members of patients who come to the hospital for consultation, and when they see this scene, they can't help but be surprised, they don't know where so many reporters came out, and they came to the hospital almost at the same time, could it be that some big people came to the hospital to see a doctor?

Or is it that the secret of the dean's second wife and junior has been exposed? The nurses and the doctors walking in the corridor are also stupid, although they often see some reporters coming to the hospital to do interviews, but every time they notify the hospital in advance to prepare, why is this time so sudden, and there are hundreds of them, God, what happened?

"What are you still doing in a daze, tell the dean about it immediately, go quickly!" A doctor reacted in time and said quickly to a small nurse, who immediately reacted when she heard the words and ran quickly towards the dean's office.

At this time, in the No. 7 special care ward on the thirteenth floor of the inpatient building, "Second Young Master, you have already had some eyebrows about asking me to find a martial artist, give me three more days, I will definitely get this matter done, and I will guarantee to help you out of this evil breath in your heart!" Zhao Xuan respectfully said to Zhao Hongjun, who was lying on the hospital bed.

"I don't want to listen to these ambiguous words, anyway, after my operation, if I can't see anyone in the villa, you will naturally know the consequences!" Although Zhao Xuan is the nominal boss of Qingtian Law Firm, in fact, all the shares are controlled by the Zhao family headquarters, Zhao Hongjun is one of the heirs of the Zhao Group, although the restrictions on him in the family are also relatively strict, but it is very easy to deal with some small things, Qingtian Law Firm is a large lawyer company in the eyes of ordinary people, and Zhao Xuan is a figure with a face in Jiangsong City, but compared with the Zhao family in Nangang City, this is just a drop in the bucket. Zhao Hongjun has the absolute right to propose to the family board of directors to divest or dissolve the company.

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