The boss was picked up again!

"Qingyang Forest..."

Tang Nuo blushed.

lingering in the mind.

"Pfft! Hehe..."

"Doctor Qingyang...Qing, Doctor Qingyang?"

Everyone in the department hid in the corner, leaving only Qingyang Lin submerged in the background of pink bubbles at the desk. The director held the veteran cadre's teacup, looked at Qingyang Lin with them, and laughed out loud following a certain facial paralyzed Shura , the director choked on the tea stalk.

"Just one weekend... Did he hit his head?" The director pouted out the tea stem.

"I don't know, there's going to be an operation later, what's the matter?" Zhang Yiren took a few steps back, Qingyang Lin would definitely make fun of him if he felt upset, and when he didn't run away now !

The director patted Zhang Yiren on the shoulder, "Why don't you go?"

"Impossible, the treatment has always been followed by Qingyanglin." Qingyanglin threw a sharp knife from behind the computer, hitting Zhang Yiren's forehead, and the latter tilted his head stiffly, "Qing, Qingyanglin, It's almost time."

"Hmm." Qingyang Lin confirmed the preoperative summary again and again, "Two steel nails...it shouldn't take long, He Qian'an."

He Qian'an was not affected by Qingyang Lin's abnormal behavior at all, and quickly responded to the other party's roll call.

"Has the patient had a skin test?"

"It's been done, no allergic reactions."

After the two left, the director and Yun Duo chatted, "Don't you think that Doctor Qingyang still loves Qian'an?"

"After all, Qian'an worked very hard."

He Qian'an followed behind Qingyang Lin, "Doctor, this patient has reported that the white blood cell index is too high, so..."

"This is under consideration. If there is no surgery, there will be problems if the inflammation persists."

Delivered the scalpel for Qingyang Lin, "Understood."

At the very least, Dr. Qingyang can think that he has a role to play. As long as he can work harder, work harder... he can get closer to him.

but……

"You really are, I will be tortured to death by you sooner or later!"

He Qian'an hugged his bento, his fingers so tense that he could almost see the joints. In the department, Qingyang Lin showed a smiling face that he had never seen before, a smile that was not mixed with perfunctory and polite, He Qian'an Lost holding a bento box and sitting outdoors in the trail garden.

"Are you... He Qian'an?" Yu Weihong noticed this rather lonely young man, holding that humble lunch box, hiding in an inconspicuous corner, exuding a deep aura around him, which is quite eye-catching , "What's the matter, a lot of pressure?"

"Deputy, deputy hospital." He Qian'an hurriedly stood up, "No, it's nothing, I just want to be quiet after the operation."

"That's it... It's true that after the operation, your appetite will decrease a lot."

'No, some people really don't affect appetite much. 'He Qian'an subconsciously glanced at the window of his department, "That's right, has the vice president eaten?"

"Well... I'm not on duty in the afternoon, so I plan to go back to eat at noon." Yu Weihong observed the staff in front of him, who were very young, immature, and stupid, "Doctor Qingyang, is he there?"

"Doctor Qingyang probably went to look for food, and usually disappears after surgery." He Qian'an lied, he didn't want anyone to disturb Doctor Qingyang's rare leisure time.

"Ah...that's it." Yu Weihong carefully looked at He Qian'an's expression—he didn't know how to lie, and gave another definition, "That's okay, eat more, after all, brain power and physical strength are both important."

Sitting beside Tang Nuo, he took out his mobile phone and handed this month's report to Qingyang Lin, "Aqiu sorted it out very clearly, but recently, I caught up with the delivery of some special sales, and I am very uncomfortable with the delivery of tobacco and alcohol." Peace of mind..."

"EB is not just for nothing, just choose a line and transfer some people to use it." Qingyang Lin doesn't even look at the report, and the chances of international tobacco and alcohol losing money are not high.

"It's just... because it's EB, so I don't feel at ease. Either it's an adulterated product, or it just doesn't help me, especially that kid He Feng, who adds to my troubles every day and every day. Really fucking throw him into the river!" Tang Nuo was so angry that he would ask a person to do something, either to shirk or fling his face.

Yu Weihong pressed half of his body on the door frame, "Doctor Qingyang and Tang Nuo are eating."

Tang Nuo pressed the phone to a black screen, "I'll go back first."

"Yeah." Qingyang Lin wiped off the remaining stains on the corners of Tang Nuo's mouth, "Be careful on the road."

Yu Weihong watched Tang Nuo leave, and this sight followed all the way, making Tang Nuo's back feel chilly, Tang Sa managed to get better, and would rather hide than have much contact with this beast, Tang Nuo said he was leaving, but in fact Hiding in the outdoor corridor facing the department and looking around, "Damn, who's dog's computer is so upright." He was patted on the shoulder several times, "Tsk! Oh! Don't beat me!"

"Sir, are you here to see a patient or a doctor?"

"You are sick." Tang Nuo turned his head impatiently, and saw a slightly round face with glasses, "Why does it look so familiar?"

"Aren't you, little boss?" Zhang Yiren glanced at the lunch box in his hand, "Come to deliver food?"

Tang Nuo pursed her lips. To a certain extent, she was indeed similar to food delivery. It was nothing more than delivering food to a family by herself. "It's kind of..." Seeing Yu Weihong swaying in this direction, Tang Nuo dragged Zhang Yiren down. Pressed against the corner, "When did that guy come?"

"Deputy President...it was a few weeks ago."

Almost, it seems that Tang Sa's mental state is definitely related to this force, as far as this bird man's peeing is concerned, he is probably not the only one... It's really a dog!Tang Sa... I'll do it!forgotten!

"Hey, what are you..." Zhang Yiren looked at Tang Nuo and ran away, a note floated out of the lunch box bag.

--idiot.

Isn't this handwriting from Qingyang Forest?

"Oh~ Qingyanglin, Qingyanglin, please have a meal, you stole the boss." He strode forward, twisting his enchanting waist, and went to Qingyanglin to ask for an explanation and eat a melon , the big deal is just an extra day of work, "Qing...my mommy." Why is the atmosphere so wrong here, not to mention that Qingyang Lin's inability to speak made the vice president unhappy, so he slipped away...

"I have something to say." Qingyang Lin propped his chin and yawned protractedly, "The deputy director should go back and take a nap if he has nothing to do."

"Why did Doctor Qingyang take such a trouble on himself?"

Yu Weihong stretched out his hand towards Qingyang Lin, but was avoided by the other party, "What do you say?" Qingyang Lin asked knowingly.

"To a certain extent, I am the victim." Yu Weihong's expression was quite hurt, but his hypocrisy was disgusting.

Qingyang Lin wiped the glass tabletop in front of him with a paper towel, "Your waist and abdomen have seven 10,000+ sutures and it won't heal for several years."

Yu Weihong smiled, pressed his hand on the table and approached Qingyang Lin, "You are also very interesting."

Qingyang Lin turned the back of the chair and folded his fingers in front of him, "I think so too."

"Deputy, the deputy director has worked hard." Noticing the relaxed look on the deputy director's face when he left the door, Zhang Yiren said hello and slipped into the department by touching the wall.

The phone buzzed and vibrated. Seeing that it was a message from Qingyang Lin, he quickly clicked on it, "Don't worry about anything..."

During the rental, Tang Nuo was by Tang Sa's side. Qingyang Lin gave herself an emoji of touching her head on her mobile phone, implying that she was fine. Tang Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, but still casually typed four words and sent them: Fuck you .

Tang Sa next to him was dressed almost entirely in white, and Kui Yin reminded him that Tang Sa might... have hinted at himself. After all, white is purer. Tang Nuo opened the car window for himself to relieve his suppressed discomfort.

'Have to say white...still pretty disgusted. Tang Nuo looked out of the window and thought so.

"Sister Kui." Tang Nuo handed the person over to Kui Yin, and sat outside the house to wait. After a while, he walked to the corridor to take out the cigarette case, and after hesitating for a while, put it back.

"Have you quit smoking now?"

"For the sake of your health." Tang Nuo looked sideways, and Luo Chen climbed up the stairwell, and the strong smell of smoke wafted from the corner of the next floor, Tang Nuo knew that this man was using the smoke to relieve his worries, "You two can make up... I Very happy."

Luo Chen blew on the stairs and sat up. "A few years ago, I was a kid with a rolling pin, but now I look like a human being."

Putting back the cigarette case, metal fell to the ground when he pulled his hand from his trouser pocket again, Tang Nuo smiled wryly and said, "It's changed, I don't need a knife to deal with She Yaowen, I am afraid that I will die early." Luo Chen picked up the switchblade, and the shiny surface of the knife reflected his own strength. Face, "Boss, if you treat me like this, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by my brothers the day I go back."

"It was you who proposed to come downstream on your own initiative." Luo Chen stroked the stubble that had grown out, "The benefits of downstream are so good, so you don't want to go back?"

"Ah... I don't want to go back anymore." Tang Nuo turned around and slapped Luo Chen's buttocks, "Boss, that fall made his butt hurt for several days."

Luo Chen slapped Tang Nuo's ass, "Get down to business."

"Fake wine~ It's definitely fake wine, just as the boss thinks, it really is to frame the fighting beast~" Tang Nuo spoke in a shady voice, with an unscrupulous appearance.

"Speak well!" Luo Chen rarely saw Tang Nuo like this, besides being painful, he seemed to owe more, so he couldn't help laughing and scolding him.

"Old Tan and She Yaowen cooperated, but there was a reason that I couldn't figure out: the market resources were insufficient, that is, the current Yijie Street couldn't support such a large international tobacco and liquor market, including customers who were not able to afford alcohol at this price. So For the time being, I suspect that they want to steal the business from Dou Beast." Tang Nuo restrained her smile, "I have already sent the address of the fake wine processing factory, but the boss should not startle the snake."

"That's right, that kid Bi Aqiu can handle things."

"Aqiu also went to look for you?"

"Because of Tang Sa."

Tang Nuo glanced at the security door upstairs, "Where Taxing serves wine, the share of Dou Beast has been getting less and less these past few months. The boss should send someone to come to me to make an appointment."

"Not in a hurry...we may close the store for a few days." Luo Chen handed over the phone, "And, there is a mysterious message."

——'Cooperate with me. '

"Huh?" Tang Nuo frowned so much that he could almost kill a fly, "Boss, this might just be harassment news."

"I thought so too." Luo Chen held his forehead and sighed deeply, "Slide down."

Without counting them in detail, at least after pulling a long list of messages, there is this one text message. The phone numbers are different, but the content is surprisingly consistent: cooperate with me.

"Boss, are you in debt or something..." Luo Chen stared at him, and Tang Nuo shut his mouth stupidly, "I'm just guessing, why are you staring at him..."

Tang Nuo pushed it to the bottom in one breath. After seeing Tang Sa's news, she silently moved forward a few items, and checked the time...September 24th.

"What the hell." Click on the message, even a fool can guess that the mobile phone number is a new number in the fraudulent call. It is a normal process, but even if it is blind typing, it will all enter Luochen's mobile phone. It is a pity that this probability does not need to be used for buying lottery tickets. Yes, "It's so weird..."

Uncontrollably pointing fingers towards the call, holding the phone anxiously, with a solemn expression, the blind voice urged the blood to surge up, Tang Nuo's eyes were a little pale, and countless horror movies, novels, and videos flashed through his mind The plot... the sudden silence pulled Luo Chen into the tense atmosphere at the same time.

"Nu Nuo!"

Tang Sa shouted from above, startling the two people in the corridor at the same time.

"Damn! I'm scared to death!" The empty number prompt on the phone broke Tang Nuo's messy thoughts, "Boss, I'll go up first, if there is any news, please let me know."

Luo Chen patted the dust on his pants, watched Tang Nuo's back as he walked in two steps, "Stinky boy."

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The author has something to say:

Tang Nuo: It's hard to be a human being at both ends, life is not easy, Hanhan sighed.

Qingyanglin: My brain is not working well, and there are many things to do.

Tang Nuo opened his mouth to bite!

Tang Nuo: You have no brains, your whole family has no brains!

[Abaaaba... Staring at the collection, oh~ I don’t look at it, I burst into tears]