Chapter 271

Zheng Quzhi frowns suddenly. Lin niansi is very busy, isn't he? Where is the time to take care of his affairs? Just wanted to call Lin niansi, Lian liankan's call suddenly came.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Quzhi followed up the call.

"What's the matter? Your president is gone Lian liankan's loud voice suddenly called out: "you still ask me what's wrong with me! The sky is going to fall down and the people will be scattered! "

"It's not that scary." Zheng Quzhi sighed, "isn't there a vice president supporting it? Besides, don't go to find president Bai Zhi. I know about her leaving. You should arrange a new president as soon as possible. If you can't, I'll give you a raise. "

"Pay rise?" Even liankan chuckled, "you're going to eat the dirt yourself. Give me a raise, and you'll get it! If it wasn't for me, could the vice president go? I sent him crazy news, and he agreed

"It's you." Zheng Quzhi tugged at the corners of his mouth, thought about it and then said: "hurry up, find a suitable person to push it to be the president. The vice president has no time. Don't bother him."

Lian Lian Kan was stunned and quickly sniffed something wrong, "when did you get so familiar with the vice president? I don't know him. I don't see anyone else in every activity. I think he's a fake fan. "

"You can think of him as a fake fan. He's very busy anyway. Don't bother people." Zheng Quzhi didn't want to trouble Lin niansi. After thinking about it, he still had to let Lin niansi continue to be the low-key vice-president as soon as possible, otherwise he was found out and didn't know what would happen.

He didn't want to keep up with the popularity of Lin nian-4. He just had to be honest and realistic. It was very tiring to go on a hot search all day in a strange way.

"OK, I see." Lian liankan pondered, "don't worry about this. You'll prepare for the recruitment later."

Listening to Lian liankan, Zheng Quzhi felt relieved. After a few words, he hung up the phone and saw Wei Yan push the door in. Zheng Quzhi cheered up and looked at it with a smile: "Mr. Wei came to see me so early this morning?"

Wei Yan glanced at him coolly, put the lunch box in his hand on the side of the table, and his tone was flat: "I've made you soup."

"Wei Yan." Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi squinted at the past, "do you think you still have to thank me? If it wasn't for me, would your cooking have grown so fast? "

"Well." Wei Yan bowed his head for a moment and nodded as if he had something to do with it: "thank you indeed."

All of a sudden, Zheng Quzhi thought of the rotten people and squinted, "by the way, you didn't drive away the corrupt people?"

Wei Yan a Leng, immediately frown: "no, how?"

Hearing Wei Yan's negation, Zheng quzhicai put his heart down. With a sigh, he opened the lunch box and complained to Wei Yan: "it's all your fault. The president of my fan support association has gone, and the fans are all confused."

"Backup club?" Wei Yan was stunned. Junlang's face quickly flashed an emotion: "is it the one who has to answer some strange questions to join the club?"

This time, Zheng Quzhi was stunned. After a few seconds, he looked at Wei Yan meaningfully and raised his eyebrows: "how do you know? Did you go to my fan club, too? "

Wei Yan drooped her eyes and quietly concealed her emotion at the bottom of her eyes: "no, Qi He said."

Not really?

Zheng Quzhi was a little disappointed. He happened to open the box and the fragrance overflowed. He was too lazy to ask questions. He took a sip of the spoon and immediately praised with a smile: "good, there is progress."

"You taught me well." Wei Yan pursed her lips, sat down beside the bed, looked at Zheng Quzhi quietly for a long time, and then asked, "the president is gone, who is responsible for the matter?"

"The vice president is in charge." Zheng Quzhi's vague should sentence.

"Lin Nian Si?" Wei Yan's voice suddenly cooled down.

On hearing this, Zheng Quzhi stopped his action, frowned and looked at Wei Yan, full of doubts: "how do you know?"

On that day, it was only him and Lin niansi, and Wei Yan knew only one channel, that is, he found someone to follow them and eavesdrop on their conversation. Aware of this, Zheng Quzhi looks a little ugly.

"I knew it when I investigated Lin nian-4." Wei Yan's face was grim, and her eyes were tough: "let Qi he be responsible for the fans' support association, so don't bother Lin niansi."

With a light bang, Zheng Qu knew that he threw the spoon back into the lunch box without any expression. His eyebrows and eyes were full of displeasure: "this is my business."

Wei Yan was silent for a few seconds and looked up at him: "you are injured and need to rest."

It's quite reasonable. Zheng Qu's bosom friend softened again. Anyway, Wei Yan is good for him. If he makes trouble because of this, it seems that he doesn't know good people's heart, and by the way, he is suspected of making trouble without reason.

But he really doesn't like his partner to be too strong on himself.

After pondering for a long time, Zheng Quzhi choked out a sentence: "OK, in fact, I don't want to trouble Lin nian-4, so I'll work hard for elder brother Qi. Even my aunt will find a good president as soon as possible."

"Well." Wei Yan nodded, picked up the spoon, scooped the soup and handed it to Zheng Quzhi's mouth: "the soup is going to be cold."

"Yes." After all, it was Wei Yan's love for himself. Zheng Quzhi bowed his head with a smile and simply said to Wei Yan, "you feed me."Wei Yan's action, a light glance at him, did not refuse.

This sultry man may have wanted to do this for a long time. Zheng Quzhi Tucao in his heart, began to make complaints about the soup pattern.

Yesterday, he was admitted to the hospital. His foot was broken by Cai Zhen. After getting a plaster cast, the doctor checked his body and found that he had hypoglycemia. Zheng Quzhi was only half disabled in the hospital.

Wei Yan sent bone soup, Zheng Quzhi drink clean.

And the consequence of drinking clean is that at night, Zheng Quzhi can't hold back, and he wants to go to the toilet.

"Come on, Wei Yan, bring me the wheelchair." Zheng Quzhi quickly turned his head toward Wei Yan, who was sitting in the next hospital bed, in a low voice.

"Go to the bathroom?" Wei Yan sank her eyes and put down her mobile phone.

"Mm-hmm." Zheng Quzhi quickly nodded, "you don't have to follow me. I'll go by myself."

Every time Wei Yan pushed him, he felt embarrassed. Since being together, he has paid more and more attention to the image in front of Wei Yan. As long as it is a bad thing, he doesn't want Wei Yan to see it.

On hearing this, Wei Yan did not agree: "the hospital has a lot of resentment."

The resentment is heavy, and there are many evil spirits and ghosts.

"It's OK. Don't I have your rune?" Zheng Quzhi takes out a small gourd from his neck and shakes to Weiyan with a smile.

Small gourd is made of green jade. It is small and delicate. It can be opened on the top. There is a small space inside. Zheng Quzhi put the blood amulet given by Wei Yan last time. From the outside, it's like a little gourd with blood in the middle. It's white in the green. It's pretty tight.

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