Why is Qin Ran with an old man at this late hour?
Driving a Mercedes Benz...
There was a sense of familiarity about that person's back.
Qin Yu pursed her lips.
Not far away.
“Ah,” Qin Ran stood by the car door, her whole body hidden in the shadow of the wall, her head slightly tilted, and she had a headache. “There’s no need to be so troublesome.”
"I've asked before. What you eat will replenish your body," Feng Loucheng put the thermos bucket on her left hand and advised her earnestly, "It's for beauty and skin care."
"Okay, just this once." Qin Ran had a headache, and she spoke sincerely.
Feng Loucheng just looked at her like an old father, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Qin Ran returned to the dormitory with the thermos bucket.
...
...
"What is this?" Lin Siran helped her open it and brought the bowl over.
Wu Yan was taking a shower in the bathroom. Qin Ran sat on a stool with her eyes downcast. She put her feet lazily on the table and leaned back: "I don't know."
Lin Siran unscrewed the lid and looked inside: "..."
Pig's trotter soup, with wolfberry and a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
Lin Siran sat on another chair and leaned over the table to watch her drink soup, "Ranran."
Qin Ran tilted her head and looked at him with a pair of slightly narrowed eyes. There was a sense of casualness in her voice. She lowered her voice and said, "You say."
"We are discussing the class speech contest during evening self-study. It's the only activity we have in our senior year. Would you like to join us?" Lin Siran held his chin with his hand and blinked.
“Can I make up the numbers?” Qin Ran glanced at her with a raised brow.
"No, you know that you are the face of our class now!" Lin Siran's eyes sparkled, "When the time comes, you just need to stand up and read the speech we wrote, and the minimum score will be five points higher than other classes."
As the school beauty, Qin Ran is indeed the face of Class Nine.
It turned out to be a show of face. Qin Ran finished her soup, thought for a moment, and nodded happily: "Okay."
**
The next day, the Lin family welcomed another guest.
"Deputy Director Shen?" Lin Qi pondered for a moment. The Lin family has never been involved in the political world. It is very complicated and politicians are very careful about their reputation and don't interact with them easily.
Only Lin Jinxuan knew Feng Ci, but that was just acquaintance.
When Deputy Director Shen came, Lin Qi and Lin Wan were both very cautious.
Lin Qi personally poured tea for Deputy Director Shen.
"The deputy director is looking for me because of my stepdaughter?" Lin Qi and Deputy Director Shen had almost no interaction. Now that he thought about it for a moment, he knew why Deputy Director Shen came.
Deputy Director Shen held the water, his face looked bad, and his tone was sincere, "I have no choice but to come to you. What happened the night before yesterday was all a misunderstanding. As long as Miss Qin can agree to settle it privately, I, Shen Tao, will owe you a favor."
Lin Qi was busy with Qin Ran's affairs yesterday, but he didn't expect something unexpected to happen within a day.
He and Lin Wan looked at each other and both knew that the matter was not simple.
Lin Qi remained calm. He put down his teacup and smiled, "Ran Ran can't live in the Lin family. This matter..."
"Let me tell you the truth. The director has set his sights on this matter," Deputy Director Shen said with a wry smile. "Miss Qin, there is indeed something behind this matter. As long as you are willing to help me, if there is anything wrong with the Lin family in the future, just come to me."
As a businessman, this business is indeed worthwhile.
It’s not easy to get a favor from Deputy Director Shen.
However, Lin Qi did not agree and said ambiguously, "This matter depends on Ranran herself."
After Deputy Director Shen left, Lin Wan frowned and asked, "Brother, why didn't you agree?"
"We can pass on the message for him," Lin Qi shook his head, his face elegant and he spoke slowly, "but we can't agree to this matter on behalf of Ran Ran."
Ning Qing looked at the two of them, holding her phone in thought.
**
Not far from the gate of No. 1 Middle School.
The black car drove carelessly.
Lu Zhaoying was drowsy in the passenger seat. "Master Juan, Xu Shen has been arrested and taken to the detention center. I asked someone to find Qin Xiaoran and Pan Mingyue's files in Ninghai, but I didn't find all of them."
Lu Zhaoying was quite strange.
Normally speaking, it would be easy to transfer a file like this as long as the director asks.
Seeing Cheng Juan didn't move, Lu Zhaoying raised his eyebrows. Cheng Juan was the most active one before.
Cheng Juan was sitting in the back seat, half leaning against the car window, his head slightly tilted, looking out the window casually, with a lazy, quiet and focused expression.
Lu Zhaoying was surprised and looked over.
Suddenly he smiled:
"Hey - isn't that Qin Xiaoran? Why is she coming out?"
Cheng Mu, who was driving, met Cheng Juan's dark eyes in the rearview mirror and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
I saw Mr. Juan really pulled the car open and got out of the car.
Cheng Mu couldn't help but take another look at Qin Ran who was not far away.
He muttered to himself that he still couldn't figure out what was so good about this high school student.
Qin Ran was called out by Mu Ying.
She didn't answer Ning Qing's call, so Ning Qing could only find the school and call Mu Ying to ask her to go to Class 9 to find Qin Ran.
There is a coffee shop in front of the school. It is quite quiet and has no private rooms.
Ning Qing and Lin Wan sat by the window.
“What do you want from me?” Qin Ran pulled out a chair casually and sat down with her arms and legs spread out.
No manners at all.
She hadn't slept well recently, so her eyes were always full of bloodshot and her face looked cold and dry.
He was in a lazy and sloppy posture, with his head half lowered, and he didn't have the ruthlessness that I saw in the police station a few days ago.
A gangster spirit.
Lin Wan looked at her and frowned subconsciously.
Those who can sit in the position of Director of the Public Security Bureau all have some family background and can get to know the people in the market?
She took the coffee, lowered her head to drink, and looked away.
Ning Qing's eyes turned to Qin Ran's left hand. She was holding a mobile phone in her left hand, and her fingertips were slender and plump.
The right hand is slightly exposed and the white gauze can be seen.
Ning Qing remembered that she wrote with her left hand and was left-handed.
She breathed a sigh of relief that her left hand was fine.
"Is your hand... okay?" Ning Qing said, grabbing the strap of her wallet uncomfortably.
“It’s OK. It’s not bad.” Qin Ran kicked the trash can at her feet.
Ning Qing didn't know how to start a conversation, so she opened her mouth.
Qin Ran had no patience, her eyes were frivolous, and she was quite annoyed. "Anything else? I'm leaving now."
Ning Qing looked at Qin Ran and held her wallet tighter. "Your injury doesn't look serious. As for Xu Shen's incident..."
Qin Ran leaned back and squinted at her, looking at her with a half-smile, wild and decadent.
Ning Qing was silent for a long while.
Lin Wan placed the cup on the table. She looked at Qin Ran and spoke slowly, somewhat condescendingly, "Qin Ran, I don't want this matter involving Xu Shen to end up in court."
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Good morning everyone, see you in the evening, I won’t set a flag, probably around 10 o’clock…
Love me again...
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