Let's talk about Mr. Zhao who was carried to the hospital last night.

At 1:20 a.m., a patient suddenly arrived in the emergency room dancing and babbling.

The emergency doctor on duty stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

It's uncomfortable anywhere!

But Zhao Qinglin couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Song Xi helped to answer: "He should be uncomfortable all over, can you help him wash his stomach?" ”

The emergency doctor said, "What did he eat?" ”

Song Xi was silent for a few seconds and said, "Medicine that will make people estrus." ”

The emergency doctor frowned: "Where did you buy it?" Have any of them been tested by the Food and Drug Administration? ”

Where does this Song Xi know, he can only answer: "He bought it himself, and I don't know." ”

"Hurry up."

Then, Zhao Qinglin was pushed to inject sedatives and lavage his stomach.

Zhao Qinglin, who came to his senses, said the first thing he said: "Dad, I will keep the company for you." ”

After that, several police officers who sent him here routinely questioned him and Song Xi about Zeng Dazhuang's beating.

Of course, it was also nothing.

Song Xi came over and gave him a science popularization of who Emperor Han Cheng was.

Zhao Qinglin looked at the dirt on his pants and stretched out his hand to cover his face: "Song Xi, you ask my dad to send me a pair of pants." ”

Fortunately, he is not finished, and no one is dead.

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Four o'clock in the afternoon.

On the advertising set, the staff were anxious.

After all, the deadline for the commercial film is approaching, but Zeng Dazhuang had an accident.

Especially Mr. Feng, his brain is about to be caught.

In the office stood a row of his subordinates.

He yelled at his secretary: "Hurry up and find me a temporary director to top it?" The commercial is basically almost finished, just deal with the follow-up shots and editing. ”

The secretary had a sad face: "But Mr. Feng ...... Now that time is so rushed, how can it be so easy to find a temporary director? ”

The manager of the planning department said: "Who is not arrogant when someone is a director, and who is willing to take over half of the film shot by others?" ”

He knows that in the hearts of many directors, a film that is not completely directed by himself is equivalent to having no soul.

"I don't care what means you use, threaten, induce, blackmail, kidnapping," Mr. Feng gave an ultimatum, "In short, you must find me a director tomorrow, otherwise you will fucking fuck me out!" ”

The people in the office didn't dare to come out.

Mr. Feng didn't deliberately want to explode foul language, but he really had no choice, where did he have 30 million to compensate Xi Jin?

That's none other than Xi Jin, a cold-blooded businessman known in the imperial capital, how could he be open to him?

The advertising team couldn't start work, so Wen Yunran went home, she didn't sleep much last night, and she planned to go back to make up for sleep.

She is not a popular actor, so the company did not equip her with a nanny car, and Shen Huaxin usually drove her to pick her up.

Shen Huaxin sent people downstairs to the Repulse Bay apartment, and she frowned slightly: "Yun Ran, why did you suddenly move?" ”

Wen Yunran definitely can't tell the truth, "The place where I lived before was exposed by the paparazzi, and it was inconvenient and unsafe to live." ”

This Shen Huaxin knew, she said: "Then you don't have to be extravagant enough to move to the most exclusive apartment in the imperial capital, right?" Isn't a month's rent here cheap? ”

"Probably so."

Wen Yunran didn't know how much the rent was, "Sister Xin, I'll go first." ”

Wen Yunran unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the car door to get out of the car.

"I'll take you upstairs."

"No need."

"Oh." Shen Huaxin had no choice but to drive away silently.

As soon as Wen Yunran entered the door downstairs of the apartment, he was grabbed by a black shadow by the wrist.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and Wen Yunran could see his face clearly, his eyes were full of endless greed and desire.

It was the playboy of the Zhou family, and he chased Wen Yunran for a long time.

"Let it go!" Wen Yunran said expressionlessly.

Zhou Zongheng seemed to be very angry with this kind of hard beauty, he didn't restrain at all, but was more interested.

"Wen Yunran, in order to avoid me, he was willing to spend so much money and moved his family here?"

"The rent is a lot of money a month, what are you all doing, do you still have money to pay the rent? Why don't my brother buy the apartment and give it to you? ”

Wen Yunran tugged his wrist hard, and Zhou Zong pulled it very tightly, and he couldn't shake it off at all.

Zhou Zongheng looked ruffian, "If I didn't happen to be talking about business around here, and I happened to see you, wouldn't I have to take a lot of detours?" ”

Otherwise, he would go to the Wutong apartment every day to squat her.

"Zhou Zongheng," Wen Yunran looked at Zhou Zongheng coldly: "I've said it many times, don't waste your time, I don't look down on you." ”

At the beginning, Zhou Zongheng sent flowers and invited him to dinner, but Wen Yunran didn't look at him at all.

Later, when he heard that Wen Yunran liked diamonds, he spent a lot of money to get a diamond necklace and gave it to her.

But Wen Yunran threw the necklace directly into the trash in front of him, and the angry Zhou Zong stomped his feet.

Therefore, Zhou Zongheng didn't plan to boil the frog in warm water anymore, and if he continued to boil it, the fire in his pocket would be burned out.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care if you look at it or not," Zhou Zongheng pushed the person against the wall, and said very prodigally and directly, "As long as I can get on you." ”

Zhou Zongheng stared at Wen Yunran, and saw many deep and shallow red marks on her collarbone.

In the past two days, Wen Yun would put on a very thick foundation when he went out, and no one could see those traces under the cover.

By this point, the foundation should be almost off.

"Wen Yunran!" Zhou Zong was so angry that he grabbed her by the collar hard: "Tell me, who touched you?" ”

Wen Yunran didn't speak.

"Lao Tzu spent so much money and didn't touch you, but I didn't expect to be taken by others."

"Who the fuck dares to rob someone with me Zhou Zong?"

Zhou Zongheng was so angry in his heart!

Wen Yunran saw that he was angry, so he took advantage of the situation: "Gongzi Zhou, do you really want to know who that person is?" ”

"Tell me, who is it! Lao Tzu killed him! ”

Of course, Zhou Zongheng didn't know how self-conscious he was.

Wen Yunran spoke very slowly, and he bit word by word very clearly: "Emperor, capital, Xi, family." ”

Zhou Zongheng immediately spoke: "Xi Mushen? ”

Wen Yunran shook his head and corrected him: "It's his eldest son." ”

"Xi Jin?!" Zhou Zongheng was stunned for a moment, but soon he smiled again, "You want to lie to me?" ”

"Zhou Gongzi doesn't believe it?"

Of course Zhou Zongheng didn't believe it, he believed everyone he said, except for Xi Jin, who was not close to women.

"Don't try to play tricks, I tell you, it's useless to stall! I'll see who can save you now? ”

"If Gongzi Zhou doesn't believe it, then I'll call Xi Jin," Wen Yunran was not in a hurry, and his grasp of Zhou Zongheng was quite in place: "Tell him that Zhou Zongheng, the second son of the Zhou family in the imperial capital, wants to fall in love with his woman, and see who kills whom in the end?" ”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, flipped through a number named "Gold Master" in the address book, and dialed it under Zhou Zongheng's nose.

Zhou Zong swallowed his saliva, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

The phone "beeped" and no one answered.

Zhou Zongheng swallowed his saliva again and looked at Wen Yunran.

Wen Yun dyed his face without changing color, calmly and calmly.

The phone beeped again.

Zhou Zong's hanging heart was in his throat, and the sweat on his head dripped to the ground.

On the third "beep" of the phone, Zhou Zongheng let go of Wen Yunran and said cruelly: "Wen Yunran, you wait for me!" ”

After that, he crawled out of the apartment.

Looking at Zhou Zongheng's back as he fled, Wen Yunran sneered, just this impetuous heart, and played psychological warfare with her.

However, she didn't expect that the name "Xi Jin" could save her life at a critical moment.

When she turned around, she saw a person coming from the corner of the hallway, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and hung up the call.

The voice was deep: "My name is so good? ”