In the future, she will also actively make connections.

Since she came to Kyoto, her life has been simple and the people around her have hardly changed.

Mr. Zhang asked her to concentrate on her work and helped with other tasks if she could.

There was no need for her to attend meetings, let alone waste time by attending.

Not to mention medical conferences like associations, she turned them all down.

But if she keeps retreating, she will have no choice but to beg others for help if she needs to use her connections in the future.

Sometimes the interactions between people are very simple, so simple that they just exchange favors for favors.

She has so many things at her disposal, and she can gain a lot of high-quality connections by just using a few of them.

Previously, the various optimized versions of ginseng liquid pills she made could even cure early-stage cancer.

At that time, the old man said that the Song family should not be publicized, so these medicines were not taken out to make connections.

But now, the enemy is right in front of them, and they can no longer keep a low profile even if they want to.

After arriving home.

It was already half past eleven at night.

Song Yiyuan was still waiting for her.

Xu Jingyao had someone call to inform him that the work day was over.

As soon as Lin Qingqing entered the courtyard, she saw the light coming from the hall.

Song Yiyuan, Lin's mother, and Lin Baojun were all sitting in the living room, drinking tea and waiting for Lin Qingqing to come.

Ever since she faked her death last time, if she didn't come back for a day, Lin's mother would be very nervous.

This time, seeing that Lin Qingqing hadn't come for three days, and knowing that she would come tomorrow, she didn't want to go to bed and wanted to wait in the living room.

Lin Baojun heard about this and also waited here.

"Nier, you're finally here. Have you had dinner?"

When Lin's mother heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, she looked up and saw Lin Qingqing in military uniform, entering the courtyard one after another with Jiang Haixia.

She hurried forward and asked.

Lin Qingqing smiled.

"Mom, I've been eating well these past few days and even gained two pounds."

Mother Lin touched Lin Qingqing's arm and felt relieved when she saw that her clothes were neat.

"Then you should rest early. I'm going to sleep in my room first."

She didn't say much. It was already the middle of the night and if she continued, it would be dawn.

"Then I'll leave too."

Lin Baojun looked at Lin Qingqing for a few seconds and said to Song Yiyuan, "Let's go to the back row of the Lin family yard."

Song Yiyuan immediately poured water for Lin Qingqing to wash her face.

Lin Qing washed his hands and glanced at the four sleeping children.

He locked the hall door and pulled Song Yiyuan into the space.

She told the prince everything he had told her.

There was no mention of the review work, nor was there any mention of my father-in-law being selected by the higher-ups to run for office this time.

Song Yiyuan pondered for a moment.

His expression became increasingly serious.

"I feel like Lord Xu hasn't made his full move yet. Lord Lin and Lord Zhou are just his pathfinders. And the fact that Lord Xu was ordered to rest a while ago might just be a sign of weakness."

"If he was really that easy to defeat, why would Lord Li and Lord Zhang have to deal with him for so long?"

Lin Qingqing nodded.

That's what she thought.

Xu Gong’s downfall some time ago was just a smokescreen.

Song Yiyuan frowned and said, "Grandpa, you always tell us to keep a low profile, but now it seems we have to make more preparations. You and I will go to see Grandpa tomorrow and we will tell him about this."

Lin Qingqing nodded.

It was getting late and she was a little tired after three days, so she took a shower and went to bed.