Chapter 602: Ye Qinqin's Dream
"Okay, you go and go about your business, and the next time you come, you don't need to bring such a valuable century-old ginseng." Principal Su said with a smile.
Chairman Wen was depressed.
Next time, he won't come.
Just like Principal Su, he thinks he is arrogant and directing the country.
He came to bring on himself.
Chairman Wen was polite on the surface.
"Principal Su, I'm leaving."
He turned and left the room at lightning speed.
Principal Su happily looked at the back of Chairman Wen leaving.
"Changdong, do you see it, a real friend should be like Chairman Wen."
Su Changdong looked at his triumphant father, Principal Su.
I remembered that Chairman Wen was smiling when he came, and he looked disgusted when he left just now.
couldn't help but say, "Dad, I feel that Chairman Wen is like that." ”
When he heard his father say that he couldn't help, Chairman Wen's face was extremely ugly.
Principal Su said angrily: "Changdong, you are not allowed to slander Chairman Wen. ”
Su Changdong frowned and said nothing.
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Chairman Wen left Tiandu First Hospital.
Get ready to get on board.
The phone rings.
Chairman Wen took out his mobile phone.
Put through.
"Chairman Wen, we only found out that President Song of Tiandu University is related to Yu Group, and we don't dare to investigate other things." On the phone, a timid voice came from the phone.
Chairman Wen was shocked.
He paid for a well-known private detective in Tiandu.
As long as you give money, even if the husband and wife are sleeping in the bed, you can find out what they say.
But now he even said that he didn't dare to investigate further.
Chairman Wen gasped.
I even felt that the power of Principal Su's junior was unfathomable.
"I'll give you more money, as long as you find out." Chairman Wen wanted to know the true identity of President Song.
"Sorry, no matter how much money you give, we won't look any further. Chairman Wen, I hope that there will be opportunities for cooperation in other aspects next time. ”
In the mobile phone, there was a blind sound of hanging up.
Chairman Wen looked at his phone dumbfounded.
He spends money, and no one dares to check it.
Shaking his head helplessly, he drove away.
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Lost in the night.
The sky is full of stars.
Brilliant and dazzling, exuding a scorching soft light.
Ye Qinqin opened his eyes.
I looked at the starry sky in amazement.
Stars and objects shift.
A wild fog blindfolded his eyes.
The fog disperses.
She was slightly stunned.
Stunned, he looked at the white water in front of him.
This picture.
It is the scenery of my mother's favorite landscape ink painting.
A few strokes of ink and white water.
Distant mountains are separated by a lifetime.
She walked blankly in the black and white wilderness.
Look at the lonely scenery ahead.
Inexplicably, there is a sense of sadness.
The landscape is desolate and has never changed.
Ye Qinqin didn't want to leave.
If this ink white mountain is related to my mother's life experience.
Even if there are eighteen layers of hell ahead.
She is also fearless.
Ye Qinqin's eyes were resolute.
Lift the step.
Go ahead.
On the seemingly endless wilderness.
There was a faint sound of agitation.
Stuffy.
It's like wanting to break into this lonely world, but I'm isolated from the boundary.
Ye Qinqin was a little curious.
She looked for the voice.
There was an abrupt "gurgle" in my heart.
In the farthest part of the line of sight, in the white mist, there was a dark black haze, and in the haze there was a dead dead tree, dry and jagged branches, like dry bones that had lost human flesh and blood and had been dried by the air, and black fog shadows shuttled through.
Ye Qinqin's eyes shrank violently.
The heartstrings are tightened.
She looked at the dead tree, which was dead.
Inexplicably, I felt a feeling of palpitations.
It's like that dead tree will destroy this world of ink mountains and white water.