afternoon.

After feeding the fish, Zhiyun changed into a new set of clothes and dressed up a little.

Just as he put on a dark top hat, Wei Lai knocked on the door and came in.

"Boss, all the media are waiting for us to hold a press conference."

Zhiyun picked up the Hermès bag and said, "You go, I don't have to go. My father's 52nd birthday is in ten days, and the press conference is scheduled to be held on the same day."

Qingyun Group made such a big move all of a sudden, which caused a stir in the entire financial world. In addition to holding a press conference, they will also hold a news conference.

Wei Lai nodded.

Then he noticed that Zhiyun seemed to be going out, so Wei Lai frowned and asked, "Boss, are you going out?"

"Um."

"You're not going to look for that pretty boy, are you?"

“…”

Wei Lai always disliked Han Qingrang and was very worried that she would be bewitched by Han Qingrang and be cheated out of everything.

Well, actually she was worried too.

But she had put herself in a shell, and it wasn't so easy to get out.

"Well, I'll go pick him up from get off work." Zhiyun replied calmly. Before leaving, she reminded Wei Lai, "You don't have to deal with my dad. I can handle it myself."

"Okay, boss."

Seeing that Zhiyun was about to leave, Wei Lai shouted: "Boss! You must stay awake at all times!!"

Zhiyun: “…”

Okay, she must 'try' to stay awake at all times.

**

Orthopedics, Han Qingrang.

When Zhiyun was about to go in, she found that there was a patient in Han Qingrang's office, and she retreated again. This time, Han Qingrang really didn't see her.

After coming out, Zhiyun waited outside the ward door.

She strolled in the corridor for a while, but the patient didn't come out, so she went downstairs and waited for a while.

The small garden outside the hospital was full of green vegetation. There were relatively few people there at this time, so Zhiyun stayed there for a while. Then, she met a young man in a wheelchair, sliding the wheels towards her.

The boy had a faint smile on his face, and his beautiful features were even more stunning than those of a woman.

Zhiyun subconsciously made way because she was standing in the middle of the aisle and the person she was meeting was in a wheelchair. But the person wheeled over and stopped in front of her.

"Hello."

“…”

She didn't know this handsome boy. Could it be that he needed help from her?!

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Zhiyun asked the other party.

Jun Musheng politely said hello and slowly said, "Can you save me?"

Zhiyun:???

Save him? Isn't he fine now?!

Zhiyun was guessing.

Jun Musheng reached into his pocket and fumbled around, then pulled out a wad of money, estimated to be around 20,000 yuan. He handed it to Zhiyun and said temptingly, "If you save my life, I'll give you all this money."

Seeing the money, Zhiyun's first reaction was: "It's so troublesome to take money, and it takes up space. Why don't you just transfer it directly?"

Jun Musheng was stunned, and his eyes became a little confused for a moment.

"Did you just get out of a mental hospital? If not, please forgive me for what I said just now."

The handsome boy was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a thick hospital gown. He had a handsome appearance, but his words and actions were a bit like those of a person with dementia. He was dazed and blank. Then he took out a stack of cash and asked her to save him.

What to save him?

"You don't want to save me?" Jun Musheng's heart seemed to be traumatized at this moment.

Zhiyun's response was: "First, you didn't ask me to save you. Secondly, what was your purpose in directly handing out a rather tempting wad of cash to a stranger?"