“…… Is it thin cold ink? Zhong Wanwan spoke.

"What's the matter?" Bo Lengmo asked.

"Li Henggang came to me, and he said that you broke a lot of his business."

"The son pays the debt to the father, just a little lesson."

Zhong Wanwan heard a cigarette lit on the other side.

Bo Lengmo's smoking became more and more frequent, Zhong Wanwan thought. He didn't smoke before.

"I'm not angry about this matter anymore, it's just a child's temper." Zhong Wanwan said.

"You want me to let him go." Bo Lengmo's voice was still indifferent, and through his cold voice, Zhong Wanwan seemed to be able to see him twisting his eyebrows.

"A little, but I respect your opinion." Zhong Wanwan didn't say anything to death.

Bo Lengmo chuckled, "Zhong Wanwan, if you ask for someone, you must have an attitude of asking for someone." Wait for me at Genting Restaurant at eight o'clock tonight. ”

After he finished speaking, he pressed the phone and did not give Zhong Wanwan a chance to refuse.

Zhong Wanwan sighed and turned around, and saw Li Henggang's pitiful and pleading expression with his hands folded. "Miss Zhong, you can help me once, when I came, I heard that your mother's health is not very good, and she has been in a coma since the car accident. As for me, I happen to be in the medical device business again. ”

"Recently, a new medical device has been released in country Y, and our country has not yet introduced it. I heard that it has a good effect on the stress disorder formed after this impact, you help me this time, I will call and coordinate, and I will definitely give this thing to Madame to use. ”

"Madame's coma is not a short time, at this time it is better to be a little earlier than a little later......"

The words of refusal had already reached his lips, and Zhong Wanwan swallowed it again.

The last time she went to the hospital, the doctor said that the current level of medical care could only allow her mother to maintain the status quo, and that if there were further medical techniques, she might be able to wake her up.

Now that he has a ready-made technology in front of him, he can't refuse it no matter what.

Eight o'clock, Genting Restaurant.

"It's Miss Zhong Wanwan, please come with me." The tall hostess at the door greeted Zhong Wanwan when she saw it.

Genting is a typical Western-style restaurant, with white walls, clusters of flowers and elegant music converging into a romantic and healing scene.

It's a pity that Zhong Wanwan didn't want to appreciate it, she is very worried now, she feels that Bo Lengmo will not embarrass herself, and on the other hand, she is afraid that her mother's hope will be ruined here.

Bypassing the huge white revolving escalator, there is a piano in the middle of the second floor, and there is only a dining table next to it.

Zhong Wanwan stood beside him, and Bo Lengmo raised his hand to let the waiter out.

"I'm here because ......"

"Shh Before Zhong Wanwan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bo Lengmo. "I heard that you have been learning piano recently, and I remember you said that you were not interested in piano."

"Cultivating sentiments."

"I see." Bo Lengmo put his eyes on the piano, "I don't know if I'm lucky enough to listen to a song." ”

"What do you want to hear?" Zhong Wanwan sat in front of the piano and pressed a few notes casually.

It's a good piano, she thought.

“Fade。” Bo Lengmo's unthinking opening, an introductory piece for the piano.

Zhong Wanwan shook her head, "This won't." ”

"Kikujiro's summer." It's famous, and if you teach yourself, you should be involved. Bo Lengmo thought.

Zhong Wanwan still shook her head, "Can you change it?" ”

"What will you do?" Bo Lengmo asked.

"Dream wedding."