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Because when he looked at the scene from his angle, he saw a strange man kissing Lin Xuan.

Of course he would be angry if someone he liked was kissed in such a situation.

In the next second, he was lifted up by Wang Hai by the collar, and then, he punched him in the face. "Scoundrel!"

Embarrassed, he let go of her hand and switched on the light. Then, he carefully sized up the person in front of him.

She looked very young, and her temperament was similar to Zhou Chen's, but her arrogance was even greater. The impression she gave him was that she was not a sunny person.

"Uh, um, sorry about what happened just now." Wang Hai scratched his head and said.

"It's fine, it's fine, after all, we haven't met before! "Hehe, but your strength is pretty good. My arm is hurting a bit right now." An Zhinan said as he rubbed his hands.

"Ugh …" That, what do we have to do! Do you want to let the doctors here see it? " In the face of An Zhinan's words, Wang Hai was very nervous.

Would this person scam me?

However, if he wants to scam me, I don't have anything to scam him. "Alright!"

Sigh, what if I knew I had to pay up?

Wang Hai kept thinking, and the expression on his face was extremely rich and full of countless changes.

An Zhinan, who was at the side, saw his constantly changing expression, and laughed: "That's fine, isn't it as the old saying goes, 'if you don't fight, then we won't get to know each other'!"

"Uh …" "Hehe." Wang Hai continued to scratch his head in distress.

"I've learned some before, but I haven't practiced for so long. The strength of my hands is getting weaker!" An Zhinan smiled as he helped relieve his awkwardness.

Wang Hai still couldn't stop himself from standing on the side in a daze.

"Eh, by the way, what's that in your hand!? "So big!" An Zhinan changed the topic, hoping that he wouldn't be embarrassed, and wished to understand more about this friend that Lin Xuan had made.

He had never seen it before, which meant that she had only given it to him when the time came. Oh, right, not long ago, Lin Xuan seemed to have mentioned about his friends and hoped that he could provide them with work.

It couldn't be the one in front of him, right? However, she was talking about a few people. Who were they?

"This!" Big Brother cooked soup for Xiao Xuan. " Wang Hai looked at the thermal insulation box in his hand.

"She's been lying like this for a few days and hasn't eaten anything. She seems to have gotten skinnier recently, so Big Bro said he would give her a pot of soup to drink."

An Zhinan heard Wang Hai say that Lin Xuan was thinner, his gaze also following her direction, and carefully sized him up.

He rubbed his chin and frowned, thinking that he seemed to have lost weight, and his face seemed to have gotten a little sharper.

An Zhinan stayed in the sickroom for a while longer, before returning as well.

Zhou Chen was still busy with the allergic reaction to the clothes, and realised that there were no problems during the cutting process.

Thus, it was very normal to check on the purchase of clothing materials. That clothing company was also formal, and working with their family for so long had never happened before.

Since there was no problem with the origin of the product, they could simply transport it to the center or to the later parts of the product.

Find the person in charge of the delivery that day.

The person in charge was Old Zhao, a simple person. He recalled something strange happened when he was driving out to pick up the goods.

The carriage was originally closed, but when they started out, they checked again and found that the door was still open.

Zhou Chen kept thinking about who it was that was causing him trouble in the future. And the carriage was open?

He heard Old Zhao continue to describe how, in the beginning, the carriage had no smell, but by the time they had unloaded the goods, they had smelled something very sharp.

A very strong smell? What was it like? Could it be that the cause of those allergies was due to the smell?

"Do you have any special symptoms after you're done moving the goods?" Feng Zishan asked.

was the only one running errands. After it was done, he would report it to Zhou Chen.

"Uh, we're just smelling uncomfortable." Old Zhao thought about it and said, "Hmm, the next day, I think a few people who were carrying the stuff had a red rash."

"Nothing else?"

"It's probably gone." Old Zhao shook his head.

"Alright, then I'll trouble you. If you suddenly remember something that's important, give me a call." Feng Zishan said.

"Mm. Alright."

After a few days, they finally had an idea of who it was. If they wanted to find out who it was, they needed to know how to make the smell stay in the car.

The first thing he thought of was to check the surveillance cameras, but the monitors there all failed at the same time.

When the press conference was held, things were still stuck at that stage. There was no progress.

Zhou Chen did not shirk his responsibilities toward the public. Instead, he admitted to the public that he did not manage well enough, and hoped to give Nietzsche another chance.

Finally, it was announced to the public that over the next month, any client who remained faithful to Nietzsche would receive a discount of sixty percent.

The next thing he knew, he was going to be in his new clothes.

Now that Nietzsche was angry, he was in the financial headlines.

These days, no matter how many problems he had to deal with, he would still find an hour or half an hour to talk to Lin Xuan.

In between, she bumped into Cheng Xueyi who was still in the sickroom, but she did not chase him away like that again, and silently walked out.

There were even a few times when he went to see Lin Xuan with An Zhinan. He looked at him suspiciously, wanting to know why.

An Zhinan did not even give him an answer, he only shrugged, as if he was happy.

Li Bo also came over occasionally to take a look, but of course his goal was not Lin Xuan. Xing Junjun also came over because she was called by Li Bo.

Two weeks had already passed unknowingly, and Lin Xuan didn't have any signs that she was about to wake up.

In these two weeks, Su Qing woke up twice, but it was only a few minutes later.