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It is said that the authorities are obsessed and bystanders are clear. At that time, Jiang Lun actually thought that was normal. Now that I recall it, the more I think about it, the more I feel that my head must have been caught by the door at that time.

The reason why the money is not very high today is not that Jiang Lun can't buy it, but because Jiang Lun didn't order a bottle of wine. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that this shop doesn't have it.

Unexpectedly, Fang Chu’s catering is still a conscience, but the price of this hot pot restaurant is not very high, the taste is very good, and the price is also reasonable.

He has already selected the expensive point, but the result has not broken five figures. Such a price will not hurt Qi Betting, and he will not lose a hair.

Both Lin Yun and Qi Bieting didn't eat much, they kept talking, probably about their careers, Jiang Lun couldn't understand and didn't really want to hear it.

After dinner, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see orange lights hanging on Shuya. When the lights are on at night, the light spots are blurred, as if a layer of honey has been applied. Lazy, it happened that the two of them stopped talking.

Jiang Lun tapped his fingers on the table impatiently, and reminded, "It's very late, do you have any plans for the evening, Mr. Qi? If you have nothing to do, come here, we plan to go back and rest."

"Tired? Or do you feel a little uncomfortable?" Seeing Jiang Lun frowning, Lin Yun thought Jiang Lun was not feeling well, so he stretched out his hand to measure Jiang Lun's forehead with the back of his hand.

"I'm fine, I just want to rest." Jiang Lun fell back, considering that Qi Betting was here, he didn't reach out to wave Lin Yun's hand away.

"Then I won't bother you two," Qi Bieting looked at the interaction between the two and probably felt that it was boring here, so he restrained his expression, stood up, and just as he opened his legs, he suddenly turned to look at Lin Yun and said, "By the way, it is said that Mr. Lin has been very interested in the pharmaceutical industry recently, and he is so close to Jiang Jiang, so he is also interested in the status of Jiang's medical industry, right?"

After speaking, Qi Bieting nodded to the two of them again, with a false arc on his lips, and said politely, "I'll go first, see you next time."

Pharmaceutical industry?

What Qi Bieting said just now echoed in Jiang Lun's mind, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. He blinked and looked up at Lin Yun, and Lin Yun's eyes just happened to look over.

The four eyes met, Lin Yun's expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to be panicked. Instead, he tilted his head towards Jiang Lun and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Lun couldn't express how he felt in his heart, but it was true that Qi Bieting's words could not be trusted completely, so he shook his head and decided to put this matter aside for the time being.

Since the last time he did it with real knives and guns in the hot spring villa, Lin Yun finally stopped the weekly appointment to send flowers to Jiang Lun.

So whenever it was time to get off work, a luxury car would be parked opposite the hospital. The car was luxurious, and sometimes the driver would come down to force Gramon.

All of a sudden, rumors spread, and all kinds of versions were spread. The people in the hospital were chatting about the luxury car. As one of the gossip members, Jiang Lun felt very tired.

He listened to all these versions, and of course, the most widely circulated one was the version with y.

Xin Tutu told him that version, because the last time Jiang Lun fainted, Lin Yun came to pick Jiang Lun, Xin Tutu took note of the car, and recognized it this time, so suppressing his curiosity, he came to pick up Jiang Lun. Kindly remind Jiang Lun.

Jiang Lun's head hurts. In order to stop this rumor war, Jiang Lun had no choice but to order Lin Yun not to show up near his workplace so high-profile, and it is best not to show up at all.

After Jiang Lun's emphasis and cold face, Lin Yun finally changed his routine and called Jiang Lun in advance when he knew something, and made a decision after seeking Jiang Lun's consent.

"We could have had a holiday this weekend, but I was sick last time and a colleague changed shifts, so I have to switch back this week." Jiang Lun opened the flowers with one hand while talking with his mobile phone between his head and shoulders. The lid of the jug, and fill it with water.

"Ah..." Xu Yueliang on the other end of the phone sighed long after hearing Jiang Lun's words, "Really, I also said that I wanted to make an appointment for a poker game. Let's play a few games for a day, but you are so busy, I am too embarrassed to find you." is you."

"If you're looking for a poker game, tell me, the ones who take the initiative will catch a lot." Jiang Lun turned around and walked a few steps, pouring water on the succulents outside the window sill, and said.

"I want to play money, and playing cards with them is a favor." Xu Yueliang sighed, decided not to talk about this bad thing, and asked, "How are you and Boss Lin?"

"It's still the same..."

Jiang Lun was talking slowly, then suddenly stopped talking, frowned and looked at a message with garbled characters that popped up on the phone.

The message was quickly hidden after it popped up. Although it was very short, Jiang Lun still saw the sender clearly, so Jiang Lun hurriedly changed the subject, "I have someone here, I have something to do, so hang up first."

Xu Yueliang understood Jiang Lun's busy daily work, and didn't struggle too much, "Okay, okay, then you should be busy first."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lun swipe the page and quickly entered the mailbox.

There is a long list of unread emails on the mailbox interface, all kinds of spam are piled up together, and the latest received email is no different from the spam. It also has no avatar, and the nickname is still a garbled character.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Lun clicked the email and entered the page. There was only one URL in it. After copying it, he quickly clicked on the computer, entered the onion browser, turned on the privacy mode, and entered.

After jumping the link twice on the webpage, a folder page finally appeared, and you can download the other party's files.

The person who sent the document was the person introduced by Xing Xuebo. After Jiang Lun chatted with him on the software, the other party gave Jiang Lun a questionnaire to fill out and send it to him.

The questionnaire is very detailed, and it probably asks who to investigate, what content you want to know, and what evidence you want to obtain.

Jiang Lun really didn't expect this thing to be so troublesome, but for the sake of the result, Jiang Lun did it one by one.

Soon, the file will be downloaded.

It's lunch break now, no one disturbs the office, and the hospital's computer is connected to the intranet. Except for the c drive, everything else will be cleaned regularly, and no one will take the time to look at it, so Jiang Lun opened it directly on the computer.

Jiang Lun asked the other party to check that the person was Wang Yujiang, and why he went to Jiang's that day.

Click on the photo, and there are many pictures, some are blurry, some are clear, Wang Yujiang and Jiang Zhuo are standing and talking together, and walking into a high-end apartment together.

Jiang Lun frowned, old cows eat tender grass?

Not so, he is not so attractive enough to change the old man's sexual orientation.

Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Jiang Lun slid down the mouse and found another stranger appeared in the photo.

It's a well-dressed woman, she looks like she should be about 40 years old, and this person seems to have a close relationship with Wang Yujiang and Jiang Zhuo.

I was just about to scroll down and speculate on the specific situation, but the photos came to an end.

Jiang Lun was a little speechless, thinking that the other party might have done it on purpose, just to let him pay another share of the money, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed so well.

Exit the interface, and opened another folder. This time, it was not a photo, but a text-organized document about all the information. Jiang Lun scanned through ten lines at a glance, and caught two important points.

[The author has something to say: Happy New Year! ! !Wishing everyone good luck in the new year! (Whisper, I originally wanted to update it on New Year’s Eve, but it took me three hours to write this braille QAQ) It’s okay, Chinese New Year, I will try my best to update more during Chinese New Year!

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