Shen Qingli didn't say anything, Zhou Yanchen already knew her answer.
Zhou Yanchen's voice came from the receiver again: "Xiao Li, don't worry, just leave this matter to me."
"There will be results in a few days."
Zhou Yanchen hung up the phone, and Chang You walked in from outside, "Boss, we have already found the location, are we going to bring him back now?"
"Well, bring it back immediately."
Chang You hesitated for a moment, choosing his words carefully: "Boss, there is one more bad news." Zhou Yanchen raised his eyes and motioned for him to continue.
Chang You took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Then I almost squandered all the money I transferred from Shen's."
Hearing this, Zhou Yanchen paused with the pen in his hand, frowning slightly, "What's going on?"
"He was addicted to gambling, frequented various romantic places, had many lovers, and had high expenses."
Chang You reported the truth, and at the end, he added, "So... the money is almost gone. Ren Wan probably doesn't know about this yet and still thinks the money is all with him."
Zhou Yanchen pinched his swollen eyebrows, leaned back in his chair, thought for a moment, and then spoke:
"Bring him back first, calculate the deficit, and then report to me."
"Okay, boss. I'll arrange it right away." Chang You turned and left.
Zhou Yanchen stood up and walked to the French window, looking at the gloomy sky outside, his mood became heavy.
…
Jiang Yubai looked at the brown paper bag on the table.
This was sent to him by the mission just now.
He sat on the leather seat, tapping the armrest with his fingers, his eyes lingering on the brown paper bag for a long time.
The air around seemed to freeze, and time became incomparably long at this moment.
After a long time, Jiang Yubai finally reached out his hand, and with a calm but barely perceptible hesitation, he slowly picked up the paper bag.
As the bag was opened, Jiang Yubai poured everything inside onto the table.
In an instant, photos scattered like snowflakes, and the protagonists in most of the photos were Zhou Yanchen and Shen Qingli.
These photos capture every moment of their lives.
Sometimes two of them walked side by side on the street.
One was in the restaurant, in front of the hospital.
There were many moments when they were together.
At the bottom of the photo, Jiang Yubai found a note.
Unfolding the note, it read: [Mr. Jiang, haven’t you seen that Shen Qingli still has feelings for Zhou Yanchen? You don't have the ability. ］
Seeing this line of words, Jiang Yubai's eyes instantly became deep, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the note.
He had reminded her many times why she still did this.
At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.
Jiang Yubai opened the drawer, put all the photos on the table in it, and then said, "Come in."
After receiving the response, the secretary pushed the door open and walked in.
Coming up to Jiang Yubai, the secretary put a document in front of him, "Mr. Jiang, this is the contract signed between the First People's Hospital Procurement Department and us."
"Now you need to sign and this contract will take effect."
Jiang Yubai's eyes fell coldly on the documents on the table, "Okay, I get it, you go and get busy first."
After the secretary left, Jiang Yubai thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and called Shen Qingli.
Shen Qingli saw the caller ID and hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button, "Hello, Senior Brother."
"Xiao Li, are you busy now?"
"I'm not busy now, what can I do for you, Senior Brother?"
"Zhong, I want to invite you to dinner. Your hospital has signed a contract with me."
"This was all possible thanks to your help."
Shen Qingli didn't want to get along with Jiang Yubai in private at all. She refused and said, "Brother, forget about the meal. I didn't help much."
"It's mainly because your company's research instruments are useful that attracted them."
Just at this moment, a nurse came over and called Shen Qingli.
Shen Qingli hurriedly ended the call with Jiang Yubai.
Jiang Yubai heard a busy tone in the receiver, and his hands on the desk gradually tightened.
Hey, I gave you a chance.
It's you who don't want it.
Don't blame me for being cruel.
When you find out that I'm more powerful than Zhou Yanchen, will you see my existence?
This time, you forced me to do this.
Jiang Yubai directly opened the pen and signed his name on the contract.
Now there was no turning back.
…
After Shen Qingli finished her work and returned to the office, she picked up her phone and saw a message from Qin Zhongliang.
He mainly asked her whether she had finished drinking the Chinese medicine she had given her last time, and whether it had any effect on the patient.
Shen Qingli thought that Zhou Yanchen's dark circles were not as severe as before.
I think the medicine is effective after taking it.
Little did she know, she didn't know that she was actually his drug.
Because she is by his side, he feels at ease every day.
Shen Qingli quickly replied: [Uncle Qin, he has finished taking the medicine, and it has helped his insomnia. ］
[When he is free, ask him to come and get the medicine. ］
Qin Zhongliang: [I am free tomorrow. I will be out of town for a while. If he wants to completely cure his insomnia, please ask your friend to come to the hospital to see me tomorrow. ］
[Otherwise, if we delay too long, we will probably go back to the way things were. ］
Shen Qingli: [Okay. ］
When Shen Qingli returned home at night, she seemed to have gotten used to seeing the lights on in the living room as soon as she opened the door.
There is also a faint aroma of food.
Zhou Yanchen cooked the meals on time so that Shen Qingli could have hot meals as soon as she came back.
He heard the door open and hurried to the door. He was still wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand.
Shen Qingli looked at the man in front of her wearing an apron and holding a spatula, and the word "househusband" popped up involuntarily in her mind.
This was a far cry from the Zhou Yanchen she remembered, who was vigorous and decisive in the business world.
Zhou Yanchen raised the corners of his mouth and showed a nice smile, "The children are already asleep, you should wash your hands and come to eat, I just prepared the dishes."
Shen Qingli nodded slightly, "Thank you."
After washing his hands, Shen Qingli sat down at the dining table.
Zhou Yanchen skillfully served her a bowl of yam and pork ribs soup with a hint of anticipation on his face, "Try it. I'm new to cooking. I don't know if it suits your taste."
Shen Qingli took the bowl and took a few sips. The warm soup slid down his throat and dispelled the fatigue in his body.
Seeing this, Zhou Yanchen quickly asked, "How is it?"
Shen Qingli smiled and replied: "It's okay, it tastes pretty good."
Shen Qingli put down the soup bowl, hesitated for a moment and said: "Zhou Yanchen, actually you don't have to do this for me."
"I can eat whatever I want when I come back, or even not eat. It doesn't matter. There's no need to cook for me."
Zhou Yanchen picked up some of Shen Qingli's favorite dishes and put them in her bowl. "How can this be? You've been so busy in the hospital that you can't even eat on time. You've got stomach problems all along. If you don't take good care of yourself, how can your body handle it?"
"If you don't take good care of yourself, in the future it won't be you who will be performing surgery on others, but others who will be performing surgery on you."
"I'm here, I won't let you get stomach problems again."
Shen Qingli almost blurted out "What if you weren't here?"
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