So whether this trajectory is a good direction or a bad direction, Le Yan doesn't want to think about it, she wants to live a chic life, she has to follow her heart, so far, nothing is against her heart, which makes her very happy, so, that's enough, as for what will happen next, she can't care so much.

In addition, she thought of the boy she accidentally rescued by accident.

This is also her casual action, but she accidentally saved a person, in her previous life, without her participation, that person, did he die like this?

Thinking about it, she was a little tired, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep at some point.

This morning, Chen Simon saw Le Yan who got up early, thought about it, and said solemnly:

"Le Yan, your identity, I will help you keep it a secret."

Le Yan knew that Chen Simon couldn't know anything, so he looked at him with a smile:

"Who am I?"

Simon Chen approached him and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"You have superpowers."

Le Yan sneered:

"You've seen too much Marvel?"

Simon Chen scratched his head:

"In short, I won't tell anyone about your rescue under the Yijing Bridge."

After speaking, he secretly observed the change in Le Yan's expression.

However, Le Yan was only slightly stunned, and then said indifferently:

"It's okay, Brother Simon, if you like it, but even if you can't help but say it, no one will believe it, I'll go get busy first."

As he spoke, he walked to the office and began to deal with the brokerage contract of Simon Chen's Internet celebrity base.

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Yijing Central Hospital

In the VIP ward of the inpatient department on the seventh floor, several people sat on the sofa outside, without saying a word, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The room was quiet, and several doctors and nurses were sitting around the bed, examining the people in the bed.

One of the male doctors, who was older and should not be of a low level, whispered a few words to the nurse next to him, wrote a few more notes in his medical notebook, and then motioned for the young male doctor next to him to come out together, gently closed the door, and came to the outer room.

Several people on the sofa outside saw the doctor come out, and almost at the same time got up and greeted him.

"How is he doing now?"

The middle-aged man who was about fifty years old was Xiao Guoen, chairman of Jingtian Group, who was dressed in a straight suit, with blazing eyebrows, and an indescribable majesty exuding between his eyebrows.

The older doctor replied:

"There are only some slight trauma on the forehead, and other examination results have come out one after another, and there is no major problem, it's just..."

The doctor was a little reluctant to speak.

Xiao Guoen understood, turned to the other people in the room and said:

"If the police need our cooperation, we must actively cooperate, and the media and public relations are still the same as before, and they cannot be disclosed at all, remember what I told you before, the investigation should continue to investigate."

Several subordinates immediately nodded yes, and then left in an orderly manner.

After several nurses finished nursing, they also left the ward, and now only Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Guoen and two doctors are left in the ward.

Xiao Guoen's wife Xue Ailin sat in the corner of the sofa all the time, without saying a word, although she was over forty years old, but the years did not seem to leave any traces on her face, because of the excellent maintenance of the usual, so she looked like a young woman of thirty-five or sixteen years old.

She has a beautiful appearance and a plump figure, and it is very eye-catching to sit there at this time, but her brows are tightly locked, and her body exudes coldness, which makes people dare not approach.