Song Can raised his head, and before he could speak, Lu Xiaojin, who was standing not far away, sneezed, one after another. Then he covered his nose firmly and said, "Who, the perfume smells so strong, it chokes me to death." I can't stand this anymore. As she spoke, she began to cough again, tears and snot coming in.

As soon as she did this, the people present began to look for this 'cancer'. Song Can lowered his head, took a deep breath, spit it out again, and took a step forward after a while, saying, "Sorry, I got up a little late today, and I was in a bit of a hurry in the morning, and I knocked over the perfume." It's all on top of you. ”

"It turned out that my sister was here." She covered her nose, waved her hand again and again, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just cover my nose, I didn't see you just now, I thought my sister was angry with me and didn't come." ”

"Why don't you come, you definitely have to come."

Lu Xiaojin walked over with a smile, reached out and grabbed her hand, looking very happy.

Han Haiming glanced at them a few times and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Lu Qianjin and Song Can are so close and have such a good relationship." ”

"That is, who made Song Can Jiang Shuo's niece, the person Jiang Shuo likes. I also like it, it's called Love House and Wu. She said.

Song Can pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer her words, only broke away from her hand, patted her shoulder, and said, "Don't embarrass yourself, I can't stand this smell on my body." We'll have a chance to meet again in the future. ”

Lu Xiaojin smiled brightly, shook her hand again, and said, "There will definitely be a chance, and I believe that it won't be long before we can meet again!" ”

When she said this, a pair of eyes lit up slightly. It doesn't look like a joke. Song Can raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly slandered himself in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "Well, I'm looking forward to it." ”

After speaking, she retreated, originally wanting to stand by Han Su's side, but thinking about what he just said, she avoided it and stood by Li Fei's side.

Because of the smell on her body, even Li Fei couldn't help but ridicule her. Song Can comforted himself in his heart, it is better to be a rotten egg than a fragrant egg, it is better to kill them than to stink them to death.

Seeing that their group had passed the security check, Song Can was completely relieved, and Li Fei stood beside her, which could be regarded as relieved, and said, "Finally send away the plague god, we can relax for a few days." Oh, no, there is also Zhang Ziqiu's matter, why does she have a rash on her face, and she still needs us to cooperate? Moreover, she has been quiet enough lately, and the quiet is not at all like her style. It looks like this measles should be very bad, and if you don't get it, it may be disfigured. ”

Li Fei said viciously, and Song Can bumped her with his arm, "Is it a bit obscured to speak?" Zhang Ziqiu's matter, we are just doing a favor, what about the people, it has nothing to do with us, and they are not artists in our company, so we don't care. ”

"Got it, I'm just gossip and gossip, don't be so serious. How do you get back? With us, or with Mr. Han? ”

Song Can glanced in the direction of Han Su, and the group of them had already come over this way, Song Can kept looking at Han Su, watching him slowly approach, and then walked in front of her eyes, and during the whole process, he didn't look at her more.

On the contrary, it was Han Mo, who smiled politely at her when he walked past her. Then he quickly followed Han Su's footsteps, walked side by side with him, and said with a smile: "Your wife, don't even look at it?" I can't say it, what? Not interested again? When will you be able to use your sincerity? ”

Han Su paused slightly, glanced sideways at him, chuckled, and said, "Interesting, where did the eldest brother see that I didn't use my sincerity?" ”

"Your heart is so tightly covered, where can I see it. Whether you have sincerity or not, only you know best. Han Mo smiled, raised his hand and poked his heart, said, patted him on the shoulder again, and said with a smile: "However, your wife is still quite interesting, I look forward to one day you will reveal your sincerity." This life is so long, I don't believe it, your heart is still made of stone. ”

Immediately, he walked forward.

Han Su stood in place, followed after a while, and said with a smile: "What about the sincerity of the eldest brother?" ”

"I don't even have a woman, where does the sincerity come from." When he walked to the front of the car, an assistant had already helped him open the door of the back seat, "Then we'll see you at the company." Then he got into the car.

Li Fei and Song Can stood side by side in the airport, watching the group of people outside get into the car one after another, those black cars left one by one, she bumped into Song Can, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong?" You're arguing again? This year's Mr. Han doesn't seem to be in a good mood. ”

Song Can smiled and said, "No, is the scene serious today?" And the perfume smell on me is so strong, he doesn't like it. Let's go, let's go, I think I'll have to go home and take a shower and change my clothes, or I'll feel like I'm going to be poisoned. Song Can pinched his nose, obviously a little unable to stand the smell on his body.

Immediately, he went out of the airport with Li Fei and them, and asked Li Fei to send her to the villa first.

When she went downstairs after taking a shower and was about to leave like this, Aunt Li, who was cleaning in the living room, stopped her, took something from the coffee table, walked over quickly, handed it to Song Can, and said, "Madam, I think this should be for you." Last night, Mr. Han waited for you in the living room for a long time, and I saw a Song character written on it, and last night, I noticed that Mr. Han personally brought it back, and it must have been for you. But my wife didn't come back last night......"

Song Can glanced down at the things in Aunt Zhao's hand, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, her eyes fell on Aunt Zhao's face again, and asked, "Last night, what time did Mr. come back?" ”

"I'll be back at nine."

"Did he wait a long time?" She couldn't help frowning.

"I don't know, when I went to sleep, it was already past eleven o'clock, and Mr. Han was still sitting in the living room. I don't know exactly how long Mr. Han waited. "Aunt Zhao told the truth.

Song Can nodded, took the document in her hand and put it in her bag, "Well, I know." ”

She went out and got into the car, thought about it for a while, and took out the document, and turned the first page, which contained several business cards, all of which were some authoritative doctors and dean-level figures. After that, there is a development plan and prospects for Taiheng, which is very detailed but concise, and even mentions the success of Taiheng in the past, and those achievements and achievements that seem to be brilliant are all drawn out with a red pen.

Even the problems of Taiheng are listed here. It feels like a plan made by someone who knows Taiheng very well. But I don't feel like it, because there are a lot of sentences, it feels like teaching you how to do it, and there is a little contempt for you in the tone.

At the end, the partners who used to work closely with Taiheng were listed, and several names were marked with red markers, which felt like the focus of the teacher when they were students. After reading it, Song Can felt that she benefited a lot, she sat in the car, stared directly at the cover of the plan, and after reading for a long time, she found that the Song character on the plan was written by someone else.

And this other person should be Han Su, not to mention that this word is quite beautiful.

In the afternoon, she sat in the office, staring at this plan for a long time, and her mobile phone was next to it. Anyway, she has to explain that she didn't go home yesterday, and as for this plan, she has to say thank you to him.

"Say." Han Su picked up the phone and spit out only one word briefly.

"Busy?"

"Not busy."

Song Can pursed his lips, thinking about what Aunt Zhao said, it was probably yesterday that made him wait for a long time, "Are you free at night?" ”

"Neither you nor I are available tonight." He said, "At half past six in the evening, wait outside the building and at the door, don't be late." ”

After speaking, he didn't give Song Can a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone directly.

After getting off work at five o'clock, there was still an hour and a half in between, so Song Can drove to Jing Heng's house, and happened to meet at the gate, and the two went upstairs together.

The road was empty, Song Can also went to the supermarket to buy a bag of cat food and toys, Jing Heng glanced at the things in her hand, and said with a smile: "Before you buy something, why don't you know to ask me first?" ”

"How?"

"Two days ago, I just bought it for Mao Mao."

Song Can shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then throw yours away, Maomao won't like you anyway." ”

"Who said that, it's very dependent on me right now."

The elevator door opened, and Song Can took the lead in walking out, snorting twice and saying, "That's because I'm not here, if I'm here, it won't depend on you." Otherwise, it won't be depressed. ”

Jing Heng smiled, didn't say anything, stepped forward and opened the door, and when he entered, Mao Mao was sitting at the door, with two ears pricked up, his head tilted, and a pair of eyes shining, and shouted at them.

"Maomao, you're waiting for the door." When Song Can saw it, his mood improved, he put down the bag in his hand, bent over and picked it up, and went in directly without changing his shoes.

Jing Heng just brought her slippers, and said helplessly: "Can you be kind and change your shoes?" Every time you come to me, you don't change your shoes. As he spoke, he changed his shoes and followed with slippers in his hand.

Seeing her sitting on the sofa, he threw her shoes at her feet, but Song Can still didn't plan to change her shoes, raised Mao Mao twice, and said in surprise: "It has become so heavy and fat." ”

"Isn't that what you told me?" He couldn't help but kick her and said, "Change your shoes." ”

"Don't change it, sit for a while and leave, there's a meal. I just looked at it when I had time, so I came over and had a look. I said your life is too monotonous, right, go home so early? Song Can tilted his head, looked at him and said, "You didn't come back, you are all at home, why aren't you looking for a girlfriend?" ”

Jing Heng's house is deserted, he lives alone, his parents are busy with their own affairs, one is in Beijing, one is in Hong Kong, one is a politician, the other is a business cow, this family is doing their own things, no one bothers anyone, only a few days after the Chinese New Year get together.

Jing Heng is also used to being alone, he doesn't lack anything, but he lacks someone around him.

He smiled, bent over the single couch, and said, "You're really busy." ”

"What's the solution?" Song Can smiled, lowered his head and teased Mao Mao twice, "Oh, by the way, I want to ask you." Do you say that men like women's passion? Or is it reserved? ”

"Why do you suddenly ask this? Oh, got it, because Han Su? ”

She nodded.

"Passion alternates with reserve." He frowned, thought deeply, and gave a very rigorous answer.

At 6:25, Song Can parked the car and waited at the door of the building. Han Su came over at the right time, the car slowly stopped in front of her, and the next second he opened the car door, got down from it, and stood in front of her in one step.

Without saying anything, he walked up to her and raised his hand. The two entered the door together, and the restaurant manager seemed to have been waiting at the door, and when he saw them come in, he came out very enthusiastically to greet them.

"Han Ershao, the private room is ready for you, the dishes, I have prepared the best for you, and there are already guests here."

Han Su smiled slightly, and followed the restaurant manager to the second floor.

When going up the stairs, Song Can couldn't help but look at Han Su twice, he still hadn't told her what today's dinner was and who was invited.

"Who did you invite?"

Han Su still looked ahead, and responded lightly, "You'll know when you arrive." ”

Song Can pursed his lips and didn't ask any more.

"Where did you go an hour and a half before?" After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked.

Song Can turned his head, just met the gaze he had seen, so he simply smiled at him and said, "I went to Jing Heng to see Maomao, I heard that it was depressed, since I didn't waste time, I will go over and take a look." ”

Han Su sneered at this and glanced at her with disdain, "Those who don't know will think that Mao Mao is your illegitimate son. ”

As the words fell, they arrived at the door of the private room, and the hotel manager pushed the door open for them. There was only one person sitting at the large round table in the private room, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head to look at it. Song Can remembered him, it was the heart surgeon Xu Chi.

"Erhan, you're late, how do you calculate this account? You're in for a treat, I'll call someone for you, and you're the first to arrive, you're so relaxed. I'll always remember this favor. He turned sideways, a cold face.

Han Su chuckled, walked over, pulled out the chair on the side, and sat down, "It's not that you don't know, these old antiques in your medical field, I don't want to move, I can only let you come forward." This favor, you just keep it in mind, I will definitely pay it back. ”

Subsequently, the 'old antiques' in Han Su's mouth arrived one after another, Xu Chi sat on her left-hand side, and every time she came over, she introduced one, while Han Su sat aside, greeted these individuals briefly, and then drank tea quietly.

Listening to Xu Chi's introduction, Song Can suddenly understood what the content of today's meal was. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Han Su, she didn't expect him to do so much.

Authoritative doctors, plus the directors of several private hospitals, five or six people at a table, obviously, these people are very familiar with Xu Chi, and the conversation at the dinner table is very lively, and in the middle of the meal, Xu Chi threw the words to Song Can, which led to Taiheng Pharmaceutical.

When Song Can spoke, she stammered, and the eyes of those people all fell on her, with scrutiny and inquiry.

"Taiheng? The name sounds familiar. It was the director of the largest private hospital in Qingcheng who spoke.

"Of course I am familiar with it, under the guise of pharmaceuticals, I make drugs in private. Wasn't it blown up three years ago, the boss is a drug dealer, a drug dealer detected by the police, I heard that he committed suicide in the bureau later. ”

Song Can couldn't help but gasp, she didn't like this kind of entertainment, just because these people would talk about these things endlessly, as long as they said the word Taiheng, they would remember what happened three years ago, that kind of tone, she didn't like it very much, she didn't like it very much.

"Oh, it's that Taiheng, it's still there."

Song Can smiled slightly and said, "It's always been there, Taiheng was framed." In the past, there has never been a problem with the drugs made by Taiheng. If it was really just a pretense of pharmaceuticals, Taiheng would have had an accident a long time ago, and he wouldn't have been able to wait for that time. ”

"But at that time, there were indeed victims who came out to prove that people were taking it as medicine, who would have thought that it was drugs? How dare you say Taiheng now? These two words have long been blocked by major hospitals. ”

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile lowly, a little self-deprecating, a little sarcastic.

Han Su glanced at her sideways, put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the wet towel on the side, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Hey, what kind of blacklist, smart people should choose Taiheng." ”

"Heh, Han Ershao, you are a few old people who are dizzy, I don't know who this is? Whose industry Taiheng is now is clear, we know in our hearts. Xu Chi's face, we have to give, but in the medical industry, we have to be responsible for every patient, right, Xu Chi. In terms of medicine, we can't make any mistakes, even if Taiheng is better now, I don't dare to take this risk. ”

Xu Chi only smiled and didn't speak.

Han Su was still smiling, and at this time, Cheng Yu pushed the door and came in from outside, handed Han Su something, and then went out again. He handed it to the oldest one here, and said, "I know that the one you trust most now is Kant, and as for the reason, you know in your own hearts that I don't know about that little bit of greasy stuff in the medical world, but I'm just too lazy to say it." I don't know how many fake ingredients are in Kangde Pharmaceutical, but you know best. ”

"It's easy to evaluate this kind of thing."

After these people finished circulating the things given by Han Su, their faces changed, of course, they were old, they had never seen any strong winds and waves, and they were not afraid, "Han Ershao, this is not like doing business." Taiheng's name is already stinky, and it's hard to be convincing. ”

"Name, we'll naturally type it out, but if you add your help, it should be easier. Usually a factory that has had an accident will be more rigorous than a factory that has not had an accident, and the supervision agency will be stricter. Han Su smiled slightly, his expression calm.

Song Can stared at him sideways for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Yes, every medicine that Taiheng makes now has a stricter production process than before. I can even make this public! ”

When she said this, she was very confident. Han Su looked at her with his spare eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

At the end of the meal, when the 'old antiques' left, they all felt like they had eaten bitter melons.

Xu Chi knocked on the table, glanced at Han Su, and said, "Warn you, don't ask me to do this kind of thing next time, the conspiracy succeeded, I'm leaving." They are old people, and they probably scolded me to death behind my back. ”

Han Su tilted his head, put one hand on the back of his head, and said with a smile: "You can be regarded as doing a good deed for the benefit of patients." ”

"Hope is welfare, you profiteer." Xu Chi patted him on the shoulder and left.

Only Song Can and Han Su were left in the private room, Han Su drank the wine in the cup, leaned back, glanced sideways at Song Can, and said, "What do you see?" "Do your best.

Song Can smiled, got up and picked up the red wine on the side, poured it for him, poured another glass for himself, and said, "I have to thank Mr. Han, I must toast you." ”

Han Su tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and then looked at the full wine glass poured in front of him, smiled lowly, reached out and flicked the wall of the glass, and raised his eyebrows, "That's it?" ”

Song Can didn't speak, only looked at him with a smile.

He sat up straight, put one hand to his chin, and said, "Since you're so happy, why don't you share those two bottles that you took out of the cellar last time?" ”

Song Can heard this, paused slightly, smiled again for a moment, put down the wine glass in his hand, bent down and sat down, and said, "I didn't take it." ”

He turned his head, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"It's someone else's souvenir, it has a special meaning, and I'm not embarrassed to ask for it." She just recounted it briefly and didn't ask much.

Han Su blinked his eyes, his eyes were quite calm, and he said lightly: "That's the case, then I'll find someone to buy it for you, and buy it for eight or seven years." You can drink it together when the time comes. ”

Then they went home together.

At night, Song Can took the rare initiative, and she didn't know where to find a pink sexy pajamas with similar strips, she hid in the bathroom for a long time, but as soon as she opened the door, the room was pitch black, Han Su didn't wait for her, turned off the lights!

She was a little unwilling, she had done psychological construction for so long, and finally prepared to be a gentle woman, but he turned off the light. She smeared the past, turned on the bedside light, turned it to the darkest, Han Su lay on his back on the left side of the bed, closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "Turn off the light." ”

Song Can naturally didn't listen, went to bed lightly, lay down beside him, lowered his chin with one hand, and stared at him quietly. Han Su raised the corners of his lips slightly, tilted his head slightly, faced her, but did not open his eyes, and said, "Say, what do you want to do?" ”

"Why are you keeping your eyes closed?" She said.

He chuckled and said, "Sleep." ”

Song Canzai looked at his face carefully, there was no abnormality, his eyes were also closed, it seemed that he was really going to sleep, she glanced at her mouth, "Well, let's sleep." ”

After saying that, she was about to crawl back to turn off the light and sleep, but just about to get up, Han Su opened her eyes.

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