When the blood race wears Omega

Near noon, the sun was still not very bright. Occasionally, tenacious rays of light penetrated the clouds, but were quickly suppressed by the thick clouds.

When Yin Ran peeled the apple in his hand, Jin Xingzhi had already fallen asleep.

He silently cut the apple into pieces and put it in a bowl, covered it with another layer of plastic wrap, and then walked out of the ward.

Outside the ward, the butler has been waiting.

Yin Ranyang chose to walk into the company during the lunch break when there were the fewest people, deliberately not wanting to attract attention.

Although he kept a low profile, he was still spotted by a few sharp-eyed employees.

By the time everyone reacted, Yin Ran had already walked into the general manager's office.

"Brother." Yin Ran called out stagnantly.

This is the first time that Yin Ran refers to others by their blood relationship in this world, and this is also the result of Jin Xingzhi trying to persuade him 108 times in the morning.

Although he knew that Jin Xingzhi was doing it for his own good, but he probably wouldn't call him this kind of offensive name a second time.

Yin Ran took off his mask and looked at Yin Yun with a dull expression.

Yin Yun's eyes stayed on the housekeeper for a moment, and then slowly moved back to Yin Ran.

"How did you come?"

Yin Ran turned to look at the butler: "We want to have a private chat."

The butler tried to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, but failed. He just stood still when Yin Ran walked out of the office.

In less than 15 minutes combined, Yin Ran left the company building, which can be called "the top class in the perfunctory world".

The news of Yin Ran's arrival at Yin's headquarters spread very quickly for some unknown reason. When Yin Ran came out, a group of fans had already gathered outside the company, and were being stopped outside by several security guards.

Yin Ran glanced at the place where the crowd gathered, and hurried into the car.

He never forgot his purpose of coming here, and quickly asked about the clues.

The housekeeper replied while driving: "Which one do you want to see first, young master?"

"Whatever, anyway, we will always see each other today."

The butler didn't say anything, turned around at the next intersection, and stopped in front of an Alpha Nursing Home not long after.

This kind of nursing home is specially prepared for Alphas who have no partner and are in the susceptible period. Nursing in the hospital can alleviate the discomfort symptoms of Alphas in the susceptible period to a certain extent. The only disadvantage is probably the cost of money.

The first thing Yin Ran saw was the Alpha that made Jin Xingzhi's susceptibility period earlier.

Seeing them coming in, the man rushed up to greet them, handed a report to the butler and said, "Sir, you are finally here. This is the report from the nursing home. My symptoms of susceptibility period have completely disappeared, and the observation period is over." Passed. Can you let me try the work you mentioned?"

It seems that the housekeeper promised him a job with good conditions, so that he stayed in the nursing home and waited for him to come over.

Calculated in this way, they should have started to investigate these matters the night he returned to Yin's house, and then controlled the people involved in these incidents to contain him.

It's really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yin Ran tightened her mask, lowered her voice, and asked in a false voice: "I would like to ask a few questions about your susceptibility period."

As soon as he spoke, the man looked over: "Say it."

"During the susceptible period, did you have any accidents?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It seems that you also know. Yes, I went out during the susceptible period, went to the work site, and accidentally caused chaos."

"specific?"

The man scratched his hair angrily: "I really don't know who I offended. I was in a susceptible period that day, and I took leave early in the morning to self-isolate at home. But then I received a text message saying that my mother was having a big fight in the studio Make a fuss."

His mother has never supported his career, and there was a quarrel before, and the leader made it clear that it would not be an example.After receiving the text message, he immediately called his mother, but she still lost contact.He contacted his father again, and learned from his father that his mother had indeed gone to the shed.

He made many phone calls to colleagues, but everyone was busy, so he rushed to the scene in desperation, and lost his job because of it.

He didn't know until after that incident that his mother said that going to the studio was just a moment of anger, but she was actually just shopping for groceries as usual.

After describing the situation at that time in detail, the man sent the text message to Yin Ran.Looking at the message from the other party who hid the number, Yin Ran fell into deep thought.

After a while, Yin Ran walked out of the nursing home first, leaving the housekeeper to do the aftermath of his promise.

Yin Ran opened the car door, sat in the back seat, leaned on the window sill with one elbow, and tapped her fingers regularly.

During the conversation just now, Yin Ran has been observing the man's actions.

The body language that was difficult to conceal told Yin Ran that he was not lying.And the "Oolong" incident that he thought was a coincidence was probably a sophisticated calculation from beginning to end.

The door of the driver's seat was opened, and Yin Ran waited for the butler to sit down before saying in a low voice, "Go see the next one."

"Dong Yin wants you to help sign a contract."

As soon as the words fell, a document was handed to him, and the hint was self-explanatory.

Yin Ran was unavoidably a little upset when he was suddenly swayed.

He raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on the contract, as if he could divide the document into two.

But he knows very well that when a person is in a weak position, it is useless to fight fiercely.

So that emotion was exposed for a moment, and then he retracted it back into his eyes.

Yin Ran took the contract, glanced at the contents, and understood their purpose.

This is a purchase and sale contract to purchase land from the Si family. The contract itself is not necessarily very important. It is their ultimate intention to force him to establish a line with the Si family through Jin Xing Zhi.

In fact, the last time those two rubbish made waves on the Internet, Si Ye offered to help Jin Xingzhi to clarify, but Jin Xingzhi refused without thinking.

Naturally, he wouldn't bother to use people who he didn't even want to disturb.

It's just a contract, so it's not a problem.

Yin Ran sneered, closed the document with one hand, and spoke confidently: "Yes."

The car started again, merged into the continuous flow of traffic, and drove towards the hospital.

Jin Xingzhi's song was played on the FM radio, and the soothing melody combined with Jin Xingzhi's voice dispelled his negative emotions.

Yin Ran took out her mobile phone and pulled out a photo of him and Jin Xingzhi from the photo album, and immediately felt relieved.

By the time Yin Ran returned to the hospital, it was almost 3 pm.

Due to the effect of the drug, Jin Xingzhi woke up from his sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yin Ran.

Yin Ran's changed clothes let him know that Yin Ran had already been to Yin's headquarters.

"How is it?" Jin Xingzhi's throat was a little dry, making his voice a little hoarse.

Yin Ran got up and took a cup of warm water, inserted the straw and brought it to Jin Xingzhi's mouth, and replied, "It's normal."

He approached Jin Xingzhi's ear and lowered his voice so as not to be heard by the housekeeper at the door: "Yin Yun is a smart man, and his attitude towards me is neither hot nor cold. After all, being too enthusiastic or indifferent is a foolish performance. The former is too hypocritical. The latter is too narrow. I have conveyed to him the idea that I have no intention of competing with him. As for whether he believes it or not, and how much he believes, that is his business."

Jin Xingzhi sucked his saliva absently, and the water stuck to the corner of his mouth when he swallowed.

For some reason, the song she heard in the car in the afternoon suddenly rang in Yin Ran's mind.

He raised his hand to wipe off the water marks on the corner of Jin Xingzhi's mouth, and said with a smile, "This trivial matter is not worth your attention. If you really have spare time, write a song for me."

Jin Xingzhi didn't keep up with Yin Ran's rhythm of switching topics, and looked at him in surprise.

"Write a song, for you?"

Yin Ran lowered the corner of her mouth, moved her hand with regret, and sighed: "I thought you would say that you had such a plan in the first place."

Jin Xingzhi paused, a little curious: "Why do you suddenly want me to write a song for you?"

Yin Ran pursed her lips and said seriously: "I want to leave a mark on everything related to you, including your songs."

Jin Xingzhi's heart seemed to be tugged by these words, and there was a sore and warm feeling.

Yin Ran smiled lightly, as gentle as a feather sweeping across the lake in early spring.

"it is good."

The gentle smile was still on his face, but Yin Ran suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest in stress.

Jin Xingzhi stood up nervously, almost hurting himself a second time.

He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Yin Ran didn't speak, but shook her head slightly.

Jin Xingzhi's cell phone rang appropriately, and the sound was a schedule reminder.

This reminded Jin Xingzhi of something, he glanced at his phone, and after a while he said in a daze: "Tomorrow... is fifteen?"