The bodyguard who was waiting on the side replied.

"No, I have to call Zifeng and ask him to come back immediately."

"Sister Mina, don't."

Sun Mengjiao grabbed her hand and said softly.

"This ......"

Zhao Zifeng is nervous Sun Mengjiao, and everyone in the entire Xizhou villa knows it. Zhao Meina knows better than them.

"Sister Mina, I'm fine. Just take a little rest. ”

"Alright then......"

Zhao Meina was a little helpless and put down her phone.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Qinghe rushed over.

After some examination, it was found that Sun Mengjiao's heart rate was a little too fast and her blood pressure was also a little high.

"Miss Sun, did you encounter something today?"

Lu Qinghe pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked gently.

"Hmm."

Sun Mengjiao didn't hide it, her long eyelashes blinked.

When Zhao Meina heard this, a trace of guilt arose in her heart. She should have stopped Sun Mengjiao from seeing Xiao Han.

"Miss Sun, you have just been discharged from the hospital and need to recuperate. I suggest you don't go out for a while. ”

Lu Qinghe didn't ask Sun Mengjiao what happened, after all, it was personal privacy.

"Good ......"

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, and the blood on her lips was all gone. My mind was still dizzy, and the question marks hovering above my head were still there.

"Dr. Lu, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

Zhao Meina looked down at Sun Mengjiao, who was pale, and asked anxiously.

"Except for not exercising vigorously, everything else can be done as usual."

After Lu Qinghe finished speaking, he added.

"Miss Sun, if you feel bored, you can play the piano."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Lu."

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips and replied in a shallow voice.

Zhao Meina sent Lu Qinghe out and asked in a low voice again.

"Doctor Lu, is Mengjiao really okay?"

"Miss, Miss Sun's health is fine, but the mental pressure is a little too much. The eldest lady can try to enlighten her. ”

"Mental stress?"

When Zhao Meina heard this, her heartstrings tightened.

"Miss, I'll go back to the hospital first. Call me again if I have something. ”

"Okay."

Zhao Meina watched Lu Qinghe leave, and her mood became heavier and heavier.

She hesitated, but couldn't help but dial Zhao Zifeng's phone.

The strange thing is that Zhao Zifeng didn't answer two of them in a row.

She thought he was probably in a meeting, or socializing. In the end, Sun Mengjiao's situation was not very serious, so she did not continue to fight.

-

Nanshan Residence.

Zhao Qingying pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.

"Miss Zhao, here."

Ming Zhan saw her come in and motioned for her to sit down across from him.

"Okay."

Zhao Qingying nodded in response and walked over to sit down.

In the private room, there are already tea masters performing tea arts, and there are also people playing the guzheng.

Leisurely music, tea fragrance. The quiet and quiet space calmed Zhao Qingying's heavy mood a little.

Ming Zhan sat on the chair, his expression was clear, and he didn't see joy or anger.

"Miss Zhao, I heard that Sun Mengjiao and you have a deep friendship and have been friends for many years?"

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Qingying's heart was suffocated, and her face instantly turned two points white.

"But how do I feel that you are very angry, is there any misunderstanding between you?"

Ming Zhan looked at her, and the smile in his eyes was inexplicable.

Why did he do it?

"Young Master Ming, I don't know where you saw it, I was separated from Meng Jiaosheng?"

Zhao Qingying's hand was placed under the tea table. The nails were so hard that they pressed against the palms. Stinging, spreading.

"She didn't tell you when she found a boyfriend, isn't it a raw point?"

When Ming Zhan spoke, the tea master happened to be performing 'Phoenix Three Noddings'. His gaze was drawn to him, and the words that followed him were swallowed back.

“……”

Zhao Qingying's long eyelashes trembled slightly, the discomfort in her heart became more and more intense, and there was a mist flashing in the corners of her eyes.

Her vision was a little hazy, and the person sitting across from her couldn't see it clearly.

Creak.

Yunyi pushed the door and walked in.

He sat next to Ming Zhan, whispered in his ear.

"Young master, Miss Yu called just now and said that the loan has been released."

"Hmm."

Ming Zhan's gaze still fell on the slender tea master, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he responded lightly.

The tea master nudged with his bare hands, and the teacup in front of the three of them was filled with pale golden tea.

Zhao Qingying had no intention of tasting it, but just looked at Ming Zhan through the curling fragrance of tea.

The long eyelashes were stained with heat and became more and more moist.

Thoughts are flying.

Zhao Qingying returned to the day when he first saw Sun Hanzhan.

That day, she accompanied Sun Mengjiao to the North District Basketball Court of C University, where there was a friendly basketball game between C University and Q University.

"Mengjiao, you've never watched football before, why are you so positive this time?"

"Guess?"

Sun Mengjiao asked with a smile.

Zhao Qingying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that her gaze seemed to be following someone all the time.

Look at the past. The man, wearing a white basketball uniform. Very tall and a little on the thin side. Short and shredded hair, jet black and shiny. His facial features are extraordinarily handsome and impeccablely refined.

Zhao Qingying's heart was beating fast, and countless small flowers seemed to bloom in the atrium. cheeks, quickly surfaced two suspicious red clouds.

After a while, she bumped Sun Mengjiao with her elbow and asked.

"Who is he?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Sun Mengjiao, who was watching the game intently, replied with a smile.

Zhao Qingying paused, and her cheeks turned even redder.

At this time, the man made a three-pointer, and the audience applauded.

Obviously, he was wearing a Q big jersey, but there were many C University students who applauded.

Sun Mengjiao smiled brightly, and her eyebrows and eyes overflowed with deep pride and pride.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingying was a little nervous and asked again.

"Mengjiao, he won't be your boyfriend, right?"

"Guess?"

Sun Mengjiao tilted her head slightly, the corners of her lips curved, and smiled.

"Is it really your boyfriend?!"

Zhao Qingying's eyes widened, and she grabbed her arm nervously.

"I'll tell you later, watch the game first."

Sun Mengjiao sold Guan Zi, and her eyes returned to the basketball court.

On the playing field, the young boys who are young and wanton are sweating hotly. Applause came and went.

Zhao Qingying couldn't have imagined that in that afternoon, on that basketball court. Some people, at a glance for ten thousand years. Some hearts are excited, but once they start, they are overwhelmed.

"Miss Zhao...... Miss Zhao......"

Yun Yi screamed a few times in a row, and Zhao Qingying 'broke free' from the picture at that time.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qingying was stunned, her nose was sore, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Miss Zhao, is our young master talking to you?"

Yun Yi reminded in a clear voice.

"Young Master Ming, what's the matter?"

Zhao Qingying's dense long eyelashes blinked, quickly dissipated the mist in his eyes, and asked Ming Zhan.

"Miss Zhao, if you don't drink it again, the tea will be cold."

Ming Zhan pursed his thin lips and smiled faintly.

Zhao Qingying immediately picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea soup is obviously sweet, but the entrance is extremely bitter.

……

The Incarnation Hotel.

Restaurant on the third floor.

Zhao Zifeng and Ye Ling walked into the 'Qinglian' private room one after the other.

"Mr. Zhao......"

In the private room, someone had already arrived first.

They are Mu Yunfan, president of Yunshang Group, and Qi Shan, senior vice president of Tsingshan Group. In addition, there are special assistants for two people.

When they saw them come in, they all stood up.

"I'm sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road. Long waiting. ”

Zhao Zifeng's tone was quite polite. As he spoke, he walked toward the throne.

"We've just arrived."

Mu Yunfan responded with a smile.

"You may be seated."

Zhao Zifeng walked to the front of the main seat, raised his hand, and exited coldly.

Mu Yunfan and Qi Shan both sat down.

Yeling called the waiter in. Several people excused themselves, and finally Zhao Zifeng took the lead and ordered a table of special dishes in the restaurant.

"Mr. Mu, the last time I was in the Financial City, I missed a meeting with your boss, it's a pity to think about it."

Zhao Zifeng smiled and spoke, but his tone was not very friendly.

"Mr. Zhao, the boss deeply regrets this, so he specially sent me over this time to communicate with you."

Mu Yunfan said with a smile.

"Mr. Mu, I showed full sincerity last time, I don't know if you ...... this time"

Zhao Zifeng played with the teacup in his hand, and the corners of his lips twitched imperceptibly.

"Mr. Zhao, this time, we are full of sincerity. When I came over, the boss specially explained to me that as long as Mr. Zhao agreed to cooperate, any conditions could be raised. No, I deliberately pulled Mr. Qi over to be a witness. ”

are all veterans who have been in the business world for many years, and in the face of Zhao Zifeng's sarcasm, Mu Yunfan looked respectful and responded well.

"Mr. Mu, if your boss is really sincere, he shouldn't have sent you over."

Zhao Zifeng's wrist slammed, and the white porcelain teacup in his hand was heavily placed on the dining table.

Mu Yunfan's eardrums shook, and his face changed slightly.

"Our boss originally planned to come over in person, but my wife suddenly fell ill, and he couldn't leave, so he sent me over."

"Can you really be his master?"

Zhao Zifeng pursed his thin lips lightly and opened his mouth quietly. The unfathomable cold pool, the feelings are indistinguishable.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, for this cooperation case, the boss has completely delegated power to me."

When Mu Yunfan spoke, his heart was 'groaning'.

Although the boss of Yunshang Group is his eldest brother, the power in the hands of the two is too different.

Mu Yunfan is also riveting this time, wanting to successfully complete this cooperation. That way, he can also get the approval of the old guys on the board. At the same time, he can also accumulate a capital to compete with his eldest brother.

"That's good."

Zhao Zifeng was silent for a moment, hooked his lips, and said with a thin smile.

The caller is Zhao Meina.

He got up and spoke coldly to Mu Yunfan and Qi Shan.

"Excuse me, call back."

"Mr. Zhao, feel free."

Mu Yunfan stopped his chopsticks and spoke respectfully.

Zhao Zifeng stepped forward and pushed open the glass door to the balcony.

"Sub-peak ......"

The phone called, and Zhao Meina's voice quickly came.

"What's the matter?"

The light in the private room came through, his facial features became more cold, and the dark shadow became more indifferent.

"Oh, it's all right......"

Zhao Meina glanced at Sun Mengjiao, who was already asleep on the sofa, and walked away slowly.

"Huh?"

Zhao Zifeng's eyes tightened, and he responded coldly in his throat.

Zhao Meina never rashly called him, usually when she encountered something very tricky or she couldn't bear it, she would take the initiative to call him.

"Zifeng, Mengjiao vomited a lot on the way back. I was worried that something would happen, so I called you...... But don't worry, I've already called Dr. Lu to take a look, and she's gone...... Didn't ......."

Doodoo ......

Before Zhao Meina finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng had already hung up the phone.

She frowned and muttered quietly.

"I didn't finish saying this, why did I hang up?"

"Miss."

Mother Liu came over with a cup of prepared beauty tea.

"Thank you, Mama Liu."

Zhao Meina reached out to take it and smiled at her.

"Miss, I see you seem to have lost weight again recently. Or if you live in Xizhou for a while, I'll give you a good condition. ”

Mother Liu looked at her tired face and said distressedly.

"You don't know me yet, I'm like my mother, I can't eat fat."

Zhao Meina put her phone in her pocket and held the hot glass in both hands.

Warmth, starting from the palm of your hand.

"Miss......"

At the mention of Lin Xiaowei, Liu's mother's eyes quickly turned red.

The woman who died early in Shaohua has become an untouchable pain in Zhao Junnian's heart, and it has also become the biggest regret of Zhao Meina and Zhao Zifeng in this life.

Especially Zhao Zifeng, since he was sensible, he had more of a burden in his heart than Zhao Meina.