Chapter 188

A meal was quite pleasant, but Liu Qian always felt that Han Zixin was trying to smile, as if something had happened.

But without waiting for Liu Qian to ask, Han Zixin said, "well, tomorrow I'm going to Sichuan city on a business trip. It may take a few days to come back."

"To Sichuan, shall I go there?"

Liu Qian gently frowned. Is it because he was reluctant to leave himself that Han Zixin was so tangled?

If so, the charm of that man is not bad!

"No, there are a lot of things going on in the company recently. We need someone who can stay behind."

Han Zixin thought about it and looked at Liu Qian. His face was a little ugly.

"All right, but are you sure you don't want me to go?"

Liu Qian took another look at Han Zixin. He felt that she had become a little strange since she answered the phone.

"It's OK. Don't worry. What can I do for you? Besides, I'll take my bodyguard this time. That's to sign a contract."

Han Zixin's heart is warm when she sees Liu qianliu's real concern. She doesn't want to worry about everything.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll watch the company for you."

Liu Qian shrugged and didn't take it seriously. Recently, there are too many facts. He also wants to have a rest.

Han Zixin is the president of Hanqing company. You can't ask Liu Qian to do everything by himself. Sometimes it's good for Han Zixin to go out and experience.

Isn't there a saying? How can you see the rainbow without wind and rain?

The next morning, Han Zixin left very early and said that he had ordered an early air ticket. Liu Qian didn't feel anything. He strolled around the company alone for a while. Anyway, now that Xu Qing is in charge of the company, there is basically nothing wrong with him.

He doesn't understand business, and now Hanqing company has changed to Han company because of the withdrawal of the Qing family.

Basically, the old people are left behind in the company, as well as some fresh blood that has been replaced. They belong to the Korean school. Naturally, nothing will happen.

As for Liu Qian, it's better to go out for a walk and relax than to stay in the company.

To tell you the truth, there have been a lot of things in recent years. Liu Qian also has a little pressure in his heart. He has solved all the "sex" problems. He can relax while Han Zixin is away.

Walking on the most prosperous street in Jianghai City, Liu Qian sighed the changes of the times while observing the cool girls on the roadside. Let alone relax, it's a good choice.

Xu is tired of strolling. When Liu Qian comes to a supermarket to find a place to have a rest, he happens to see Zhang Ying changing her new clothes in front of the door of a women's clothing store and looking at her in the mirror.

"Ouch, I can meet acquaintances when I go shopping. It's a good feeling!"

Liu Qian grinned and strode over.

Zhang Ying, who has just put on a long white dress, is looking in front of the mirror. To tell the truth, the "woman" in the mirror is really beautiful, and the "woman" is herself. Zhang Ying, who is always confident in her beauty, especially when she sees the envious eyes of many salesmen around her and even some customers passing by, is also very happy. Which "woman" doesn't love beauty, and which "woman" doesn't like to be praised? Zhang Ying is also a "woman" and has little resistance to these things.

Just when she was enjoying herself, Liu Qian slipped behind her and grinned, "Miss Zhang, long time no see."

Is that him?

The first time Zhang Ying saw Liu Qian, she thought of what happened by the river that day, especially the way she was fed by him. When she thought about it, her pretty face was flushed, and she said, "Why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do with my leisure. I come out for a stroll. Who knows I can meet you? It's really a coincidence. Don't you think so, Mr. Zhang? I always feel that this is fate between us."

Liu Qian grinned. Zhang Ying's pretty face became more and more red. Bah, who is your destiny? How cheeky!

But without waiting for Zhang Ying to say anything, he continued, "don't say, Mr. Zhang, you look beautiful in this white skirt, but it's just a pity."

"What a pity?"

Zhang Ying is stunned for a moment. Others say it's good-looking. How can he say it's a pity? Is it because he doesn't dress well?

Women, no matter what kind of women they are, basically have a paranoid pursuit of their own appearance. Otherwise, there would not be any "female" children nowadays who would pull their eyelids, open their eyes and get rid of their spots.

"Yes, you can't show your perfect figure when you put on the skirt. To tell you the truth, I didn't see your figure for several days, so I was in a panic."

Liu Qian is very straightforward and doesn't think it's wrong to say that. Zhang Ying's figure is beautiful. It's the posture of a world-class T-stage model. She's proud.

I hate it!

Is there anyone who praises people like this? They are almost praising people to heaven!

Zhang Ying couldn't help looking at Liu Qian and said, "well, I won't tell you any more. I'll come out one time. I'll buy a good skirt later, and I'll go to buy something else."

Hearing this, Liu Qian was overjoyed and said, "is Mr. Zhang alone?"

"Yes - Oh, well, yes, I came out alone."

Originally, she wanted to deny it, but when she thought of Liu Qian's desperate appearance when he saved people, Zhang Ying was also soft hearted. This guy is not a bad guy. It should be nothing to go shopping with him.

Holding this idea, Zhang Ying smiles and says, "do you want to go shopping with me?"

"Yes, I'm bored anyway."

Liu Qian was smiling and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ying's pretty face from time to time. Especially when he saw that she was wearing a long white dress, just like a peerless princess, Liu Qian couldn't help thinking of the fragrant "beauty" she saw from the bottom when she got on the bus that day.

"Well, we'll hang out later."

Zhang Ying smiles and is about to pay. At this time, a phone call comes in. She laughs apologetically at Liu Qian and says, "sorry, I'll take a call."

"Nothing."

Liu Qian is extremely gentlemanly at this time. After all, there are still many people around him watching. It's not very good for him to "expose" his nature now. Zhang Ying is a wonderful "woman" herself. Liu Qian is also afraid of being too straightforward. Don't scare her.

However, Liu Qian, who has been paying close attention to Zhang Ying, is stunned. How can she answer the phone? Her face has changed, just like Han Zixin last night.

He doesn't have a hobby of eavesdropping on other people's phones, but he has his own judgment from Zhang Ying's words.

"You say grandma can't live any longer, maybe she won't live tomorrow!"!? All right, all right, I'm going to go, I'm going to go! "

When talking, Zhang Ying almost cried.

From childhood to adulthood, she always remembered her grandmother's kindness to her. A few days ago, she wanted to take a two-day vacation and go back to spend time with her grandmother. But who would have thought that the terrible news would come at this time, which made Zhang Ying feel helpless for a moment.

Fortunately, Liu Qian is fast enough to stride to her side and hold her soul stirring body. Looking at her with concern, she hangs up the phone and says, "what's the matter?"

Li Daiyu's pathetic Zhang Ying looks at Liu Qian apologetically, choking and saying, "I'm sorry, Liu Qian. Maybe I can't go shopping with you. My grandma, grandma -- she --"

Speaking of this, Zhang Ying can't say any more. She and Liu Qian apologized, turned around and paid, then left in a hurry.

Grandma is critically ill?

This is an intelligence that Liu Qian analyzed from Zhang Ying's words.

But no, man, he's a miracle doctor!

As long as it's not a very serious illness, Liu Qian can get rid of it. It's just that this girl didn't plan to talk to him at all. She turned around and left. She probably wanted to see her grandmother for the last time.

"Wait!"

Liu Qian hurriedly chased after Zhang Ying. To tell the truth, just looking at Zhang Ying's almost heartbroken appearance, Liu Qian's heart was also very sad.

If you don't know, it's better to say that now that you know everything, how can he watch her continue to be sad? Isn't Zhang Ying's grandmother her own? Liu Qian has more reason to chase after her.

"I'm really in a hurry, Liu Qian. Play by yourself first. I'm going to the airport now."

Zhang Ying saw Liu Qian come after him, just said, just stopped tears can no longer help, pear with rain across the pretty cheek, Bata Bata.

"Can you tell me something about your grandmother's illness? Although I haven't got any doctor's license, I'll have some medical skills. Maybe I can help."

Liu Qian spoke so seriously that he was afraid that Zhang Ying would not believe him. This guy's hands seized Zhang Ying's two wrists and did not let go.

What a gentle wrist. I really want to hold it all my life.

"Pain"

Zhang Ying choked. When many passers-by saw this scene, they thought what was the matter. Why did a girl cry and cry?

"Oh, it's OK. I'm also agitated for a moment. Tell me about my illness. I'll see if I can save it."

Liu Qian said with a smile, but he didn't intend to let go of his hand. He just relieved his strength“ Do you really know how to see a doctor? "

Zhang Ying looks at Liu Qian in surprise, but she can't wipe away her tears. The villain is too tight.

"You can doubt me, but please don't doubt my major!"

Liu Qian looks firm, but he has shocked Zhang Ying. Anyway, the doctor has given a critical notice, and Zhang Ying doesn't intend to hide anything. She gives Liu Qian a general account of her grandmother's condition.

After hearing this, Liu Qian frowned slightly. It was just a malignant tumor. The first relapse was not a second. Was it a small hospital in a small town that gave him a critical notice?

"It's all right. Well, don't cry. There's something to save. I don't know if it's OK to be someone else. Anyway, I'm going to save it. Let's go!"

Liu Qian didn't want to delay. Although the malignant tumor was good for him, Liu Qian was also afraid of wasting time. He just took this opportunity to go further with Zhang Ying. Wouldn't it be better!