Without the bodyguards behind them, Qin Shu and the others finally didn't have to care about the eyes of the people around them, and felt much more at ease.

Song Jinrong stopped at the entrance of a jade shop, with a look of hesitation on her face, as if she couldn't make up her mind.

After a while, he still decided to turn around and ask Qin Shu: "Xiao Shu, I heard people say that wearing a bracelet can improve blood circulation, is it true?"

Qin Shu nodded, "There is such a saying."

She pursed her lips slightly, and explained: "When the bracelet shakes, it can stimulate the acupuncture points on the wrist, which can be regarded as activating the meridians."

Song Jinrong's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Great, then I'll give the Xin family's daughter-in-law a pair of jade bracelets. Jade has a good meaning, and it will help her recover."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't wait to walk towards the store.

Seeing her impatient appearance, Qin Shu couldn't help but smile, and led Weiwei to follow.

Kyoto is not only the capital, but also a famous jade capital. The mountains here are rich in jade, and the output and quality rank first in the country, forming a huge jade industry.

Similarly, for thousands of years, generations of well-known jade carving craftsmen have also been created here.

The store that Qin Shu and Song Jinrong walked into at this moment is the century-old jade store "Yan Yutang" in Kyoto.

The jade wares here are of high quality, finely crafted, and naturally expensive.

But the money was nothing to Song Jinrong, she quickly chose a jade bracelet she was satisfied with, asked the clerk to pack it, and then paid with a credit card.

A bracelet worth more than 200 million was bought so readily.

Qin Shu couldn't help feeling that the old lady spent a lot of money.

If it were me, I wouldn't spend 200 million to buy a pair of bracelets.

Of course, the premise is that she doesn't have 200 million at all...

The clerk quickly handed over the packaged bag, and Qin Shu took it on his own initiative.

They were about to leave, when they turned their heads, several figures walked in at the door.

The two people walking in front were chatting happily, and there was a familiar face among them.

As soon as Qin Shu's eyes fell on the other person's face, his brows furrowed indistinctly.

It's really a narrow road.

It was none other than Pan Zhongyu who had a relationship with Qin Shu because of plagiarizing vaccines.

Next to Pan Zhongyu was an old man whom Qin Shu didn't recognize. He was wearing a dragon's head and a cane. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looked energetic.

Qin Shu didn't know this person, so he only took a look and then looked away.

Pan Zhongyu also saw Qin Shu. Just like her reaction, the smile on his face froze immediately, and he looked at Qin Shu with a bit of chill in his eyes.

Not to be outdone, Qin Shu fought back.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, full of hostility.

But that's about it.

She could see that Pan Zhongyu seemed to be very concerned about the reaction of the old man beside him, so he only gave her cold eyes, but did not take any further action.

But it doesn't matter, and she doesn't want to make things big in public.

Qin Shu withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and walked past them as if he hadn't seen him.

Pan Zhongyu snorted coldly in his heart: If Master Yan was not here, Qin Shu would not be let off so easily today!

Just as this thought crossed my mind, a childish voice sounded beside me:

"Mum, isn't this the cheeky vice president who stole the vaccine you worked so hard to develop?"

Wei Wei's voice was immature but clear, and the voice was not too low. Almost everyone in the store heard it and looked at Pan Zhongyu.

After all, the name of Pan Zhongyu's vice president is well-known in Kyoto.

Pan Zhongyu didn't expect to be provoked by a child in the end.

Looking around, he froze immediately, and felt a rush of blood rushing up from his dantian, making his face flush immediately.

He immediately turned his head and stared at Weiwei, with his usual hypocritical smile on his face, but his eyes were very gloomy, "Little guy, who taught you these words? Didn't you read the news, the plagiarism of vaccines has nothing to do with me , You will be arrested by the police uncle if you slander uncle like this, you know?"

The last few words carried a hint of warning.

Little Weiwei frowned, shook his head, and said seriously: "I'm just a child, the police won't arrest me."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and asked Qin Shu, "Mummy, right?"

Qin Shu looked at Pan Zhongyu's face blushing from Weiwei's anger, thought it was funny, and nodded, "Well, Weiwei is right."

Pan Zhongyu glared at her angrily, and finally stopped holding back, and reprimanded coldly: "Qin Shu, it seems that you taught your son to say these things behind his back? The vaccine issue has already been investigated, and you still rely on me Is it done?"

Qin Shu raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Is the investigation really clear? We all know what's going on, Vice President Pan, don't deceive yourself."

Pan Zhongyu squinted his eyes, paying attention to the reactions of the people around him from the corner of his eye. Seeing that others became curious and guessed because of Qin Shu's words, he instinctively couldn't continue talking to her.

What's more, Master Yan beside him has already given him an unhappy look.

Pan Zhongyu gritted his teeth, and reminded with a more emphatic tone: "Speak with evidence. If you think I am involved in this matter, then show evidence and talk about empty words. I really don't know. Target me, or target our country's hospital!"

"What I want is clarity and justice in the medical profession."

Qin Shu's loud voice rang clearly in the store.

Others might not understand this, but Pan Zhongyu knew what Qin Shu meant.

It's just... With her?

This Qin Shu is too self-righteous.

Just as Pan Zhongyu was about to taunt, the corners of his lips curved slightly when Qin Shu spoke again.

"Right, one more thing."

She changed the subject and said in a thought-provoking voice: "Mrs. Xin's condition is getting better. If you don't want to treat some diseases, it doesn't mean others can't cure them."

Listening to her words, the smile on Pan Zhongyu's face that hadn't had time to spread froze abruptly.

Song Jinrong spoke in a timely manner, and said with a snort, "That's right, General Xin has always loved his wife like his life, this matter will not stop here, and when the time comes, you will naturally reveal your true colors to the public!"

"..."

Pan Zhongyu watched Qin Shu and the others leave, until the sound of pointing and pointing sounded around him, he came back to his senses hastily, subconsciously looked at the old man beside him, and shouted embarrassingly: "Master Yan... ..."

Master Yan didn't say anything, just glanced at him coldly, and walked ahead with his stick.

Pan Zhongyu's heart trembled, and he quickly followed.

Entering the inner room of the shop, without waiting to sit down, Master Yan stomped the leading crutch in his hand, making a dull sound.

"The Xin family's illness is almost cured, why didn't you tell me?"

Master Yan's thick voice was full of anger, and his eyes were cold and menacing.

Pan Zhongyu's complexion suddenly changed, and even the flesh on his cheeks trembled.

He quickly bent over and apologized: "It's my fault, I didn't report to your old man in time. It was all caused by the vaccine incident before. I have been busy with the follow-up finishing work and neglected the Xin family. I didn't expect Qin Shu actually took the opportunity to cure Mrs. Xin's illness."

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