A Municipal Public Security Bureau.

It was half past ten o'clock in the evening, and the night was getting darker, with no moon and no stars, and it was pitch black. Only the whistling night wind, with a depressing aura, blew down on everyone's faces.

In the conference room, there was no open space, but there was not even a cough. I could only hear the first Yue Haotian, the sound of the tobacco in the cigar constantly burning and bursting.

Bai Zhengqian stood behind him, raised his chin slightly, and a thin smile hung on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhao Zhiyun who was next.

"Director Zhao." It was like a poisoned coldness overflowing from Yue Haotian's throat.

"I spend a lot of money on you every month, and you're going to give me this answer now?" Yue Haotian pushed the document to Zhao Zhiyun, and his tone was a little gloomy again.

Zhao Zhiyun was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to meet Yue Haotian's terrifying eyes, so he only secretly glanced at Yue Haotian, his face turned red, and he bit his lip tightly.

"Chang, Chang Bureau......" Yue Haotian's expression froze, Zhao Zhiyun swallowed his saliva, and immediately changed his words: "Chang Huan, he was originally born in special forces, and he has been the director of the Public Security Bureau for several years, and he has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, indeed, he really can't find his whereabouts."

"That's right." Yue Haotian clasped his hands, moved his wrists, and then moved his neck, making a clicking sound.

"Then you, the director, don't do it yet." Yue Haotian raised his hand and blew.

Zhao Zhiyun closed his eyes, since Yue Haotian appeared at the Public Security Bureau today, he had already guessed this result in his heart.

There was a screeching sound of scratches in the conference room, and Yue Haotian moved his chair and stood up. He propped his hands on the table and leaned forward, like a lion ready to rise in the air and tear people apart.

"Whoever finds Chang Huan and Han Ranchen first will be the next director of the Public Security Bureau of A."

Yue Haotian's ruthless eyes implied hatred as deep as the sea, he sneered, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

As soon as he walked to the door of the Public Security Bureau, someone who had been waiting for him immediately greeted him with anxious faces.

"Mr. Yue, the person who followed said that Wen Jichuan was saved by Xia Xingran and is now being treated in the ICU of Jiaxiang County People's Hospital in Shanxi Province."

Hearing this, Bai Zhengqian couldn't help but bow his head and chuckle. Yue Hao Tianden looked back at him with a fierce face.

Bai Zhengqian shrugged his shoulders with an innocent look and said, "Mr. Yue, I said earlier, that girl is a big trouble, and she can't stay."

"But she can make money." Yue Haotian gritted his teeth and said.

When Bai Zhengqian heard this, he quietly shook his head and sneered. Then he answered a few times with a perfunctory smile.

He suddenly remembered that he was injured by Chang Huan's shot, and his hand, which had not yet healed, was still a little afraid, and hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Yue, Zhao Zhiyun and Chang Huan have a lot of friendship, I think it's better to send someone to keep an eye on it."

Yue Haotian smiled brightly, patted Bai Zhengqian's back, pointed not far away, and motioned him to see for himself.

Bai Zhengqian turned on the flash of his mobile phone and shone it in the direction of Yue Haotian's finger.

I saw two inch-headed men in suits and leather shoes, holding Zhao Zhiyun, who was tied behind his back, and pushing him towards the black business car.

Bai Zhengqian shuddered suddenly, then shook his head and calmed down, squinted his eyes, walked a few steps forward, looked at the two inch-headed men closely, and then asked Yue Haotian, "These two people seem to have followed Yue Zongyou for many years."

Yue Haotian casually played with the emerald ring on his finger and said, "Well, the two brothers have been following me for more than ten years. I can rest assured that things will go my way."

"What do you call them?" Bai Zhengqian had palpitations, and was ready to give himself a little bit in advance, after all, he had a short hand with people.

"The surname is Tang."

Yue Haotian glanced at Bai Zhengqian strangely. Then he got into his own Cullinan and motioned for the business car with Zhao Zhiyun tied to follow behind.

"Your problems are getting worse, so your abilities are getting much worse. If you have this leisure, you might as well think about how to get rid of Shen Cheng's obstacle."

Yue Haotian was very disappointed with the loss of the city gate, which led to the core management of the first hospital of City A, Bai Zhengqian, who was an outsider, and was about to close the car door

Sensed to tap him.

"By the way, what you want, I called the Hermès headquarters, and they sent it to me." Yue Haotian stretched out his hand and motioned for the assistant to take the bag in the back seat and handed it to Bai Zhengqian.

Bai Zhengqian's face, which was still lost just now, immediately overflowed with brilliance, and he hurriedly nodded and took it with both hands, and bowed to Yue Haotian to thank him.

"It's not expensive, it's a million, it's just too grinding, and it takes a little effort." Yue Haotian didn't let go of the packaging bag, his lips hooked slightly, looked at Bai Zhengqian, and showed a shimmering smile.

"Little brother, if you understand what I mean, Shen Cheng's actions should be hurried, don't let him ruin my plan. You know I've always been an impatient person."

Bai Zhengqian chuckled in his heart, met Yue Haotian's fierce eyes, pursed his lips and nodded.

Yue Haotian laughed twice with satisfaction, let go of his hand, and the bag fell into Bai Zhengqian's arms with a snap. Then he closed the door and sped towards the city center.

Bai Zhengqian held the bag in his hand tightly, with a rare innocent look in his eyes, like a child holding a priceless treasure and asking for a reward.

Twelve o'clock in the night.

The bell on the wall had already struck twelve times, and Gu Tang heard the sound of the door locking. Her hands on the keyboard paused slightly, and a look of relief flashed across her face.

Bai Zhengqian changed his shoes, carefully protected the bag in his arms, walked lightly to the study where the light was still on, and knocked lightly on the door.

Gu Tang was not inside, and a few seconds later, she walked out of the master bedroom, and there were still undried water and oil stains on her hands.

Bai Zhengqian hurriedly handed the packaging bag that had been guarding the road to Gu Tang in front of the computer as if offering a treasure.

Gu Tang glanced at Bai Zhengqian with some confusion. Bai Zhengqian grinned and motioned for her to open it herself.

"What a good thing...... Gu Tang complained impatiently, took the bag, and opened the box.

After seeing the style of the bag, there was obvious surprise in her eyes, but it was only for a moment.

Then she carried the Hermes white house bag worth 1.3 million yuan and walked into the cloakroom that Bai Zhengqian built for her. Push open the crystal door of the huge wall and bag display case, and solemnly put it in a position that has been vacant for a long time.

Bai Zhengqian leaned on the door frame of the cloakroom, looked around at the jewels, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

At the last dinner with the mayor of City A, Gu Tang, who has always been cold and arrogant, glanced at the mayor's wife twice for the first time. And he had a number in his heart. After coming back, it was easy to find out the style of the bag that the mayor's wife carried that day, but found that he was not qualified to buy it at all, so he specially asked Yue Haotian many times to get this.

"Gu Tang, I bought it with a lot of effort." Bai Zhengqian pulled Gu Tang, who walked by him coldly, in an almost begging tone.

Gu Tang's gaze moved downward, staring at Bai Zhengqian's hand held at his wrist. Bai Zhengqian had no choice but to reluctantly let go of his hand. Gu Tang rubbed his wrist and said expressionlessly, "Thank you." Then he walked towards his bedroom.

"Aren't you curious that I came back so late today?" Bai Zhengqian took three steps and two steps and walked in front of Gu Tang.

Gu Tang's coldness and Bai Zhengqian, who is on fire at the moment, are like two levels in the world. Looking at each other from afar, but unable to hug each other.

"Gu Tang, I'm very tired and sad today, can't you say a word to me?" Bai Zhengqian tugged at his hair, stared at Gu Tang in pain, and his voice choked.

"Take a shower and go to sleep." Gu Tang didn't have any waves in his eyes, took a big step to the left, bypassed Bai Zhengqian, and walked back to his bedroom to rest.

Bai Zhengqian tilted his head, his back against the miserable white wall, the light pierced tears, and he let out a long sigh. After a few moments, he staggered into the master bedroom's bathroom.

The smell of oranges and chamomile came to his face, and he sniffed deeply twice, and suddenly felt a little more relaxed. The water was already in the bathtub, and he put his hand in it, and it was just the right temperature.

He buried himself in the bathtub, the right temperature of the water, the soothing essential oil aromatherapy,

The heart that had made him nervous and anxious for a day gradually relaxed.

"I'm going to add an extra 1,000 yuan to the nanny at home this month." Bai Zhengqian said silently in his heart.

Intensive Care Unit of Jiaxiang County People's Hospital.

"Hey, are you the new doctor? Why haven't I seen you before?" The nurse on duty looked at the strange doctor who came to take over in front of her, and asked with some curiosity.

The visitor smiled embarrassedly and shyly, "Miss Nurse, I'm a new intern. The teacher has something to do, so let me go up for him first."

The nurse on duty glanced at the doctor up and down, nodded with a sigh, and then took the medical records and said to him, "Bed 7 was just delivered in the evening, it is the patient of the relay of life, you have to be careful, don't have an accident."

The new doctor hurriedly nodded yes, he glanced at the nearby ward, and there was a hint of imperceptible female cadre in his eyes, and said to the nurse on duty, "Since the nurse sister said so, then I will go to see him now."

As he spoke, he was about to walk in directly, but the nurse on duty hurriedly grabbed him and said in a reproachful tone, "Why did you forget to even enter the ICU ward and change your clothes and disinfect them." Look at the book

The new doctor's face froze, but he quickly reacted, slapped his head, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about it when I was nervous, thank you for the nurse's teaching, I'll change it."

The nurse on duty saw him walking towards the changing room, so she was relieved to pack up her things and prepare to leave work. She was just about to leave when she suddenly felt an ant-like pain in her arm, and then she fell down a little groggily and uncontrollably.

When the mourning platform was finally clear, she saw that the intern doctor just now had not changed his clothes and disinfected at all, and walked directly into the ICU ward.