"Okay, thank you, Uncle Li." Yun Qiao smiled and waved to Uncle Li: "Then we won't bother you for now. Goodbye."
Uncle Li waved his hand lazily: "Let's go."
After exiting the headquarters gate and jumping into the jeep, He Tingjun turned to Yun Qiao and asked, "Is this all right? Is it reliable?"
"Reliable or not, this is the only way I can think of." Yun Qiao helplessly spread his hands: "It doesn't matter. I don't have any connections. Besides the old man who's the gatekeeper, who else can I turn to?"
He Tingjun: "I know..."
"Stop." Yun Qiao interrupted He Tingjun: "Your connections are not necessary for this."
He Tingjun: "I want to help you."
"The key is that this isn't my child," Yun Qiao explained. "If it were my own child, I'd definitely use your connections without hesitation. We're one and the same, husband and wife. But today, I'm asking this on behalf of Zheng Wenjing. I want to help her on my own, and I can't drag you into it just because we're married."
"Have a child as big as you can afford. Doesn't the marriage certificate say that husband and wife should help each other? It can't always be one-sided and demanding of the other."
He Tingjun smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. But if you need any help, be sure to tell me."
"Don't worry, I won't be polite with you." Yun Qiao said: "Okay, let's drive and go to the state-owned restaurant for dinner."
"good."
He Tingjun started the car, turned it around, and drove towards the side of the state-owned hotel.
It was dinner time and the state-owned restaurant was bustling with activity. Looking around, there was only one empty table at the very back.
He Tingjun said to Yun Qiao, "You go sit down first, I'll order the food."
So as to avoid being beaten to it by others.
Yun Qiao nodded and walked towards the empty table inside.
Just when Yun Qiao was about to reach the empty table, she passed by the seat next to her and suddenly heard a muffled sound. She subconsciously turned her head and found that it was the girl eating at the table next to her who accidentally knocked over her water glass.
The woman tried to pick up the water cup in a panic, but her hands were shaking unnaturally, so she couldn't hold the cup properly and accidentally knocked the chopsticks off the bowl.
The chopsticks just landed at Yun Qiao's feet. She paused, bent down, picked up the chopsticks, and gently placed them on the edge of the table, reminding her: "Be careful."
The female student lowered her head and said nothing, her loose hair covering her face completely.
Yun Qiao didn't care, thinking that the woman was just a little scared, so he turned around and sat in the empty seat at the back.
He Tingjun quickly finished ordering and came back to Yun Qiao, "I ordered one braised pork, one braised eggplant, and one tomato and egg soup. I ordered rice for the main course. Do you want to order anything else?"
Yun Qiao shook his head: "No need to order anything else, there are only two of us, this is enough for us."
The two of them were talking and laughing, unaware that Fang Hui was sitting across the table from them. Her face was as pale as death.
Chen Yonghua, who was sitting across from her, noticed something was wrong with her and reached out to touch the back of her hand: "Huihui, you look a little off. Are you cold? How about I warm you up?"
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