Captain Qian asked Qin Ran to try a sip of tea, and Qin Ran took a sip.
Seeing that Captain Qian was looking at her and waiting for an answer, she nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "Not bad."
Captain Qian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to Qin Ran.
Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying had seen the grand scene of Captain Qian and his men surrounding Qin Ran a few days ago. Cheng Juan was very calm and sat down without looking around.
Lu Zhaoying looked at Captain Qian and the others and sighed inwardly.
When everyone was gathered, Lu Zhaoying asked the waiter to start serving the dishes, and Captain Qian began to introduce to Qin Ran in a low voice what delicious dishes were there.
He also ordered a large plate of boiled pork slices for Qin Ran.
Cheng Mu: “…”
He froze in the air.
...As cold as you said? !
...
...
The whole dinner was not as awkward as he had thought. From the beginning to the end, Captain Qian and the others were very active in chatting with Qin Ran and the others. Especially those in the front team, they toasted Qin Ran one after another.
Cheng Juan looked at the lively atmosphere at the table, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the table quietly and attentively. He frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
Then he reached out and knocked on the table, calling the waiter in a low voice.
He half lowered his head, his hair drooping slightly on his forehead, and his hands placed on the table were slender and well-proportioned.
A few minutes later, the waiter replaced the wine on Qin Ran's table with juice.
The boiled pork slices placed in front of her were moved to the opposite side.
Captain Qian was stunned. He didn't dare to look at Cheng Juan, so he just looked up.
Cheng Juan then picked up the chopsticks and glanced at him lazily, "Ah, about this matter. She had a few stitches on her right hand before, and there is a wound."
It was unknown which word touched Captain Qian’s nerves. He stood up suddenly, as if a spring had been wound around his neck. He looked at Qin Ran nervously, and his voice became louder. “You had a few stitches on your right hand. How is your hand now?”
The technicians brought by Team Qian also put down their chopsticks and looked at Qin Ran with serious expressions.
Qin Ran's chopsticks hadn't even touched the boiled pork slices when the wine ran out. She was in a bad mood. She looked up at Captain Qian and raised her eyebrows. "Okay."
"How is that possible? It can't be healed so easily after a few stitches!" Captain Qian was like a headless fly.
Qin Ran was annoyed, so she stretched out her hand for him to see.
There were only pink scars and stitch marks on his hands, but just looking at these you could tell how badly he had been injured.
Captain Qian’s frown never relaxed.
He didn't ask Qin Ran and threw down the chopsticks in his hand with a "pop".
She raised her eyes to look at Cheng Juan beside her, nervously: "Is her hand okay? Are there any sequelae? Will there be any details affected?"
When he first came to Yuncheng, Cheng Mu accompanied Captain Hao to look for Captain Qian, and naturally experienced the other party's aloofness, difficulty in approaching, and few words.
But Captain Qian now acts like a chattering old mother. How can she be the kind of person who is cool and quiet?
Isn't it just the right hand that is injured?
Is it necessary to pay so much attention? It's like she won't be able to use her hands anymore?
Cheng Juan was at the table, and he could hear whatever was said, so Cheng Mu couldn't help but pick up his phone and send a WeChat message to Hao Dui -
[Isn’t she left-handed?] It's just an injury to the right hand, it's not a big deal. My goddess even broke a rib at the time, and she went with me to investigate the case, but I wasn't like her. 】
The rest of the meal was spent mostly talking to Captain Qian about Qin Ran's injury.
He carefully questioned Cheng Juan, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that her hand would not have any sequelae.
After the meal, it was Captain Qian who spoke the most. Before leaving, he even gave Qin Ran several instructions.
It was not until Cheng Juan put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly that Captain Qian and his men got into the car reluctantly.
Cheng Mu watched Captain Qian get on the car expressionlessly.
After Captain Qian left, Cheng Mu couldn't help looking at Qin Ran again. He seemed confused as to why Captain Qian was so familiar with Qin Ran. None of the embarrassment, anger, and unhappiness he imagined appeared.
On the contrary, he and Captain Hao hardly said a complete sentence throughout the whole process.
Cheng Mu sat in the passenger seat of Captain Hao's car, not feeling very good.
Captain Hao started the car and tilted his head, thinking, "Captain Qian's attitude is problematic. How he feels about Qin Ran...it's hard to say."
Cheng Mu also noticed this without Hao Dui telling him.
Neither of them spoke much for a while.
After a long while, Hao Dui jokingly said, "But how does Qin Ran compare to your goddess? Qin Ran's computer technology skills are not comparable to ordinary people."
Hao Dui didn't know much about computers, but he remembered how Qin Ran used the computer a few days ago.
Especially the attitude of Captain Qian and others.
When this was mentioned, Cheng Mu perked up, "She is very powerful, but how can she compare to my goddess!"
Hao Dui thought about it, compared it carefully, and nodded, "This is true."
**
On this side, Qin Ran got off the car a distance away from the school.
She was going to class.
But I didn't expect to see a black BMW at the intersection of Jiaojiao Road.
Five minutes later.
Qin Ran sat in the passenger seat.
She leaned back in her chair, half-closed her eyes, and was quite impatient, but she suppressed it. When she spoke, her voice was rude: "Tell me what's the matter."
Ning Qing was in the back seat. After the driver drove the car to the school gate, he got out of the car with clear eyes and a clear mind.
"I've already taught Yu'er a lesson about the Weibo incident, don't be angry," she said, then changed the subject and softened her voice, "Ran Ran, why didn't you tell mom that you knew Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng helped you with the Weibo incident, right? He was a noble man who helped you, did you treat him to a meal?"
Although Yuncheng is a small place, it is home to many hidden talents.
The Lin family appears to be a wealthy family, but in reality they have shallow roots. There are many other families that do not show off their wealth, and some of them are even from the capital.
Even Ning Qing realized that the Lin family was in front of some families.
For example, the Shen family in Beijing, where Lin Wan married, is not worth mentioning at all.
“No need. I’m not familiar with Mr. Feng.” Qin Ran tapped her fingers on her knees unconsciously, her tone quite heavy.
"Why aren't you familiar with them? They've helped you, so it's only right that you treat them to a meal..." Ning Qing said.
Qin Ran interrupted her directly, "Didn't I call you three years ago? You didn't answer, and then Mr. Feng gave me a ride back on the way. He probably just felt sorry for me. I didn't even know his phone number."
A person like Feng Loucheng was extremely eye-catching in Yuncheng. Qin Yu had only become a little familiar with Madam Feng, but Lin Wan's attitude towards Ning Qing had changed drastically.
But I didn’t expect Qin Ran didn’t even have Feng Loucheng’s phone number.
Ning Qing was immediately disappointed. If Qin Ran had been replaced by Qin Yu, they would have known Feng Loucheng's phone number three years ago. They would not be like Qin Ran, who was so young, ignorant, and only thought highly of herself.
Qin Ran pinched her fingers and pushed the door open to get out of the car.
The driver parked the car at the bend where there was an open space.
Qin Ran just got off the car.
A Ferrari supercar drove over and stopped at Qin Ran's feet with a very beautiful sweep.
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