Long Yunting's gaze deepened as he looked at her and said seriously, "I won't give anyone the chance to touch you."
Anything associated with her will never give anyone a chance.
"A-Ting, I know you're powerful, but I also have the ability to protect myself. Don't believe me? Let's have a few moves?" Sheng Qian smiled elegantly, her eyes bright when she smiled.
Long Yunting naturally wouldn't engage in any sparring with her.
Knowing that she was capable of protecting herself was one thing, but he still wanted to protect her.
The task of assigning personnel to the capital needs to be expedited.
"I'll take you down to take a look. If there's anything wrong with it, you can point it out to me."
"good."
"Aren't you going to ask me why I sent them here to train? What I'm doing isn't allowed, and you are..."
"Anything you do for your own safety is allowed."
Long Yunting had no intention of getting involved in this matter.
Sheng Qian was taken aback, then smiled again.
*
On the other side.
He Lanzhi led his men out of the conference room on the other side and ran into Song Yuzhou and his son, who were coming from the other side of the building.
Song Zhan's status was not much different from He Lanzhi's.
In their respective fields, they can be considered equals.
"Minister Song."
"Minister Helan, did you come from the main building in front?" Song Zhan glanced past Helan Zhi and looked back, his eyes darkening slightly.
"Yes, I just met with someone from above. Minister Song, are you going to the main building? If it's not urgent, Minister Song, you shouldn't go there now. The person inside isn't in a good mood today; he just threw a tantrum."
He Lanzhi said this, but his calm and composed demeanor and the way he spoke with a faint smile did not seem like he had been scolded.
It's more like the winner of an argument.
Song Zhan raised an eyebrow slightly.
“Since Minister Helan has said so, I’ll postpone my visit. At this time, I wonder if Minister Helan has any free time to find a place to sit down and chat for a bit?” Song Zhan asked with a faint smile.
Helan Zhi looked at the people following him and said, "I won't be able to sit down and chat with Minister Song today. I have some urgent matters to attend to, so I won't stay here any longer. Minister Song, please make yourself at home."
After saying that, Helan Zhi led his men away.
Watching them leave, Song Yuzhou said calmly, "Dad, Minister He Lan has been quite active here lately."
“He Lanzhi has always been a low-key person, but he’s been coming here frequently lately. I don’t know if it’s for his next move or something else,” Song Zhan said, looking at Song Yuzhou. “You might run into him more often in the future. Be careful when you see him.”
Song Yuzhou nodded. "Why do I have a feeling that the Helan family is trying to make a name for themselves lately?"
Song Zhan frowned again.
Song Zhan and his son stood there for a while before entering the main building.
The people in the main building had just calmed down when they saw the father and son enter. They frowned and said, "Old Song, you're here."
Actually, this person was only slightly higher in rank than Song Zhan, so he was practically a superior.
But even this position of half a boss can be the crux of the matter.
Therefore, Song Zhan's status was naturally lower than this person's.
Song Zhan glanced at the smashed vase inside, his eyes flickering slightly.
Thinking back to when I met Helan Zhi earlier, there were no marks on Helan Zhi's body at all.
Could it be that Helan Zhi smashed this vase at the people here?
*
Hospital.
Sheng Ting entered one of the wards.
Seeing Qiao Xiangrong lying on the bed unable to move, a dark glint flashed in his eyes.
She couldn't help but sigh at the loss of someone who was once so successful and glamorous, now reduced to what she is today, even without that period of her life.
Perhaps it was a miracle, but Qiao Xiangrong, who had been unconscious, woke up. Although he can only lie in bed now, he has at least regained consciousness.
However, the blow from the Qiao family almost overwhelmed him.
Upon seeing Sheng Ting there, Qiao Xiangrong's eyes widened slightly. "Ting..."
"I just came to take a look, that's all."
Qiao Xiangrong opened his mouth, looking at Sheng Ting, unsure of what to say.
Sheng Ting said, "This is the last time I will see you. You have helped me in the past, but after what happened, everything between us has vanished."
"sorry."
Qiao Xiangrong's voice was hoarse and weak.
Sheng Ting shook her head: "It's no use saying sorry anytime now. The Qiao family's situation can be considered retribution."
"Thank you for coming to see me..."
Don't you think I came here just to see how miserable your life is?
Qiao Xiangrong looked at Sheng Ting and remained silent; he knew she wasn't that kind of person.
Sheng Ting looked at him and said, "Just take it as me coming to kick you when you're down. If it weren't for Mr. Tang and Xiao Qian that day, my fate would probably be even worse than yours now... So, I'm actually quite happy that the Qiao family has become like this."
Qiao Xiangrong looked at her, speechless.
He couldn't bring himself to hate Sheng Ting.
Because he is not qualified, nor should he be.
After saying this, Sheng Ting turned and went outside. She stood outside for a long time before she regained her composure. From now on, she and Qiao Xiangrong would truly have no connection whatsoever.
"Miss Sheng Ting?"
Upon hearing Tang Yuxiu's voice, Sheng Ting immediately looked up, saw the figure standing in front of her, and smiled, "Mr. Tang!"
"Seventh Uncle, who is it? Do you know her?" Tang Zijing, who was next to her, turned her head and glanced at Sheng Ting in front of her.
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