The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Mr. Du is a straightforward person. He always expresses his intention clearly. If he can come, he will see him. If he cannot come, he will just reply and let him know.

Qing Li replied that she would arrive around seven o'clock.

After work, Qingli took a taxi to Jingxin Teahouse.

Jingxin Tea House is on Wenhua Road, and it takes about forty minutes to catch the evening rush hour.

I was a little bored while stuck in a traffic jam, but unexpectedly received a message congratulating Jiangyu.

Since they agreed to get married, they have never exchanged messages or phone calls.

Suddenly receiving a message, Qing Li thought he was finally getting divorced.

When she opened it, she was surprised by the content.

H: Lu Jingyi, I’ll take care of it.

Seeing this piece of information, Qing Li's eyes were filled with confusion. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized it and felt unbelievable.

Are you giving her an explanation?

Then she thought of He Jiangyu's ruthlessness and madness, thought of something, and replied to him with trembling hands.

Qing: What did you do to this person?

H:……

H: Welcome to a society governed by the rule of law.

Qing Li felt relieved when she saw the message that was replied immediately, and then smiled bitterly. The other person was He Jiangyu, so she was a little nervous thinking about it.

But this man rarely makes jokes.

They say there is a gap between reality and the image on the Internet, and it is true.

As for Lu Jingyi, I later heard from Zhang Huanhuan that she had directly quit the entertainment industry. Of course, she did not quit the entertainment industry voluntarily, but was forced to disappear from the entertainment industry.

Not only that, relevant companies in the industry dare not use her, even if she has some abilities in other areas.

Lu Jingyi came from a third-tier city, and she finally seized the opportunity to become a big star. Now she was kicked out because of this incident, and she said goodbye to this circle completely.

Forget it, everyone knew who got her, but no one with good information dared to hire her, and in the end she couldn't even find a job.

Zhang Huanhuan said that, to put it harshly, she was willing to sell herself out, and no bigger place would dare to accept her.

Lu Jingyi has only two options, one is to work odd jobs to barely make ends meet, the other is to find someone to marry and rely on her husband's family to make a living.

You can only marry into an ordinary family. Even if you want to buy a brand-name bag, you have to grit your teeth and live a life of asking for money every month.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so overwhelmed.

When Zhang Huanhuan talked about He Jiangyu, he was filled with jealousy and fear, and told Qingli not to get involved with such a living hell.

Qingli could only remain silent.

She knew He Jiangyu was scary, but not so specific.

The living example was right in front of her, and Qing Li even thought about how he would deal with herself if she offended him.

No matter what, you can't break up with him.

The worst case... the worst case is getting fucked.

If she were truly anti-customer in her thinking, she would not feel that she was at a disadvantage!

Qing Li was doing some mental construction with an expressionless face, remembering how badly he was bullied last night, if he lay down...

In fact, if He Jiangyu didn't stop last night, it would be useless for her to resist.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

Although he had given himself an explanation for this matter, Qing Li would not be too pretentious to think how important she was to him.

While thinking, she arrived in front of the Jingxin Tea Room.

When he walked in, Mr. Du was sitting there drinking tea with two old people.

"Qing Li is here, sit down. These two are not outsiders. One is Mr. Xue from the group, and the other is Uncle Wang who just came back from abroad."

She knew Mr. Xue, and they had communicated in the group.

Old Xue has no hair on his head and looks amiable with a rosy complexion.

He knew that Qing Li was young, but he didn't expect that she was so young. If he hadn't talked to her first, he wouldn't have been able to believe that she was capable of that.

Qing Li greeted the two of them politely.

Seeing her humility, Mr. Xue thought highly of her.

Qing Li sat aside and heard Mr. Du and the others talking about topics such as international aid.

She was fortunate to live in a powerful China that could provide them with a peaceful living environment. There were now wars in many places outside the country.

In addition to humanitarian relief, medical teams will be dispatched to these areas.

They can't comment on the policies. These medical teams who go to rescue need to bear very high risks.

What the war zone faces is life and death in the next second. In addition, epidemics spread after natural and man-made disasters, and various viruses are rampant.

Qing Li listened quietly on the side, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became.

It turned out that Uncle Wang was the leader of the overseas medical team. He came here to ask Mr. Jiang and Mr. Xue some questions.

The overseas area that Uncle Wang is responsible for this time is a post-war area. Although there is no war anymore, the epidemic has spread and cannot be prevented and controlled at all.

He hopes to get help and advice from Mr. Du.

The three of them chatted for a long time, and then Uncle Wang stood up and left.

Qing Li was still drinking tea quietly, and then felt Mr. Du's gaze coming towards him.

"Qing Li, do you have any suggestions on epidemic control?"

Mr. Xue glanced at him in surprise. Thinking of her speech in the group, the visual image was slightly weakened.

Yes, he still regards Qing Li as a junior because of his visual sense.

Mr. Du pulled her into the group. Regardless of her age, at least in terms of medical standards, she was not considered a junior.

This evaluation was unanimously agreed upon by more than a dozen old guys within them. If the outside world knew about it, they would probably be shocked.

Qing Li remained silent. Facing Mr. Du's question, she seemed not to know how to answer.

Mr. Du saw that she had something to say and asked her to speak out.

Qing Li put down his tea cup, considered for a moment and asked: "When you ask about control, do you mean the entire disaster area, or do we medical staff?"

Mr. Du was startled, as if he didn't understand why.

Qing Li simply said frankly, "Grandpa Du, Qing Li does not have such a high ideological consciousness, nor does he have this level. To me, those are people from abroad, and nothing is more important than our own lives."

After a pause, he added: "So I don't understand why you have to sacrifice your own people to protect other ethnic groups."

She didn't want to rise to this height, but that was the fact. For her to come up with an idea, she had to first be immersed in the matter before she could have any subjective initiative.

When Mr. Du heard this, he laughed, and Mr. Xue also laughed softly, making Qingli look confused.

Could she have misunderstood?

Mr. Xue picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qingli. Qingli quickly made a fist with his right hand and tapped it three times on the table.

Mr. Xue liked her even more when he saw her thanking her as a junior.

He is talented but not arrogant, humble and polite. Who wouldn't like such a child.

"The medical team's rescue operations are not intended to rescue overseas residents. Of course, that is possible if they are able to do so. They mainly rescue overseas Chinese nationals and overseas Chinese compatriots."

When Qing Li heard this, he suddenly understood and felt ashamed.

"It's Qingli who is so narrow-minded."