Seeing Song Yiyuan hurried over, he said, "It's getting late, let's go first."
Xiaomei winked at Lin Qingqing and followed her.
Lin Qingqing put the letter in the envelope and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yiyuan poured a glass of water for Lin Qingqing.
"Country R sent the money. Secretary Xu asked me to send someone to take over. I just finished my work and came here."
"The people who sent the money also brought the list of the 100 spies we need. Secretary Xu asked me to take over. I will arrest the spies in Kyoto tonight. The spies in other provinces and cities will be dealt with by the local forces. I will let Haixia keep watch for you tonight."
Lin Qingqing took the cup and took a sip of water.
"Okay, go ahead and do your thing. Be careful."
Song Yiyuan nodded, held Lin Qingqing's hand, and said with concern: "Your injury should be treated after today. Even if you take medicine every day and the wound does not hurt, you will still suffer."
Lin Qingqing put down the cup and held Song Yi's other hand.
"Let's talk about it after we get home tomorrow. Everyone in the unit knows I'm injured, and they'll have to change the dressing sooner or later. I don't want others to see the flaw and delay it for another day."
"All right."
Song Yiyuan frowned slightly.
Thinking of catching the spy at night, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
“Knock knock knock~”
"Marshal, someone wants to see you."
Jiang Haixia said outside the ward.
"Come in and talk."
Lin Qingqing let go of Song Yiyuan.
Jiang Haixia came in and closed the door.
He walked to Lin Qingqing's bedside and whispered, "The representative from Country M is outside the army. Political Commissar Wang brought him here."
"Is it the one with blue eyes?"
Song Yiyuan tilted his head, his expression a little cold.
Jiang Haixia remained silent in agreement.
Lin Qingqing pushed Song Yiyuan's arm and said, "Please go ahead. I just need to talk to him. Country R has done him a great favor this time, and I don't want to owe him a favor."
Song Yiyuan frowned again.
He always felt that the heir of the S family had ulterior motives towards Qingqing.
"It's getting late, and you're still injured, so rest early and don't talk to him for too long."
Lin Qingqing made a "yeah" gesture.
"Two minutes, not a second more."
Song Yiyuan curled his lips and said, "I'm leaving now. Come back early tomorrow morning."
Lin Qingqing nodded.
Watching Song Yiyuan walk away.
Her smile faded.
Why did Flanders come to Political Commissar Wang?
"Let them in."
A few minutes later.
Political Commissar Wang and Flanders entered the ward one after another.
"Marshal Lin, I apologize for bringing a foreign guest into the military. I had this gentleman wear an eye patch from the moment he left the post at the military gate until we got to your ward. He said he had something important to discuss with you and that he knew my eldest brother-in-law. It was my eldest brother-in-law who called me from abroad specifically to ask for this favor, so I brought him here. Please forgive me."
He didn't know who this person was, but his brother-in-law from abroad called him several times in a row, saying that this person had an important matter and wanted to see Qingqing.
It is also said to be worth tens of billions of dollars.
He also said that he was leaving by plane tonight and we had to meet.
He had no choice but to bring people over.
"No, I met this representative last time at the Guangzhou Trade Fair. I know what he wants to discuss with me."
"Haixia, take Political Commissar Wang around the troops and give us some guidance on our work."
"yes."
Jiang Haixia walked in from outside and made a gesture of invitation.
Political Commissar Wang walked away to avoid suspicion.
Flanders did not mind the simple environment in the ward and sat down in front of Lin Qingqing's bed.
"Ms. Lin, how is your injury?"
He put down the two sealed gift boxes in his hands.
Lin Qingqing was in no mood to chat with him.
Then he pulled out a piece of paper from under the pillow.
"This is a new formula for your anti-cancer liquid. It's three times more effective than the previous formula. Thank you for your help this time."
Flanders's eyebrows showed a hint of smile.
He likes dealing with Ms. Lin.
No matter what, I will be clear about it, never take advantage of others, and never let myself suffer any loss.
"Then I'll take it."
Although Ms. Lin gave this recipe to them so casually, it meant a lot to them.
It was worth his trip.
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