Qiao Nian over there should have given an approximate time.
Gu San saw that his master was worthless and said, "Okay, I'll pick you up half an hour in advance."
Gu San: …
Ye Wangchuan had already hung up the phone. He bent down to put the phone back, closed the book, and said to Gu San, "Have someone keep an eye on Si Xue. Don't let her cause any more trouble."
Si Xue is currently awaiting investigation. According to regulations, she cannot leave Beijing, let alone go abroad... In short, although she seems to be released on bail, she is actually no different from staying in the police station.
Ye Wangchuan was not worried that she would run away, but was more worried that she would disturb Qiao Nian again while she was waiting for the investigation at home.
He propped his elbows on the sofa cushions and leaned back. After a brief thought, he tilted his head and told Gu San, "Banned her account."
Gu San raised his eyes and quickly stole a glance at the man, shouting in his heart, he really wanted to say that Miss Qiao usually didn't go online and didn't pay attention to the voices on the Internet at all. If Si Xue hadn't implicated Jiang Shao this time, Miss Qiao might have been too lazy to open a big account to speak online. Even if Si Xue used the account to say nonsense online, it would not affect Miss Qiao...
Ye Wangchuan turned the black agate ring on his fingertips, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and he thought of something: "And that super topic."
Gu San answered quickly: "I asked them to ban those fans who said nonsense."
Who knew that Ye Wangchuan raised his eyelids and said coldly: "Don't bother, just turn it off. She doesn't need this kind of entertainment forum."
Gu San: …
His eyelids twitched several times, wondering whether Miss Qiao did not need entertainment-oriented discussions, or whether the manager behind Miss Qiao's forum was Young Master Wen.
Although Gu San was full of complaints, he didn't dare to say a word. He nodded and said in a very practiced manner: "Yes, Master Wang."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand to check the time. There was still nearly an hour left until the time Qiao Nian said. He stood up, picked up his coat and car keys on the sofa, and prepared to go out.
"I'm going to pick someone up."
Gu San chased after him: "But..."
Ye Wangchuan had already put on his woolen coat. He opened the door with one hand, and without giving him a chance to retreat, he entered the elevator and pressed the elevator button.
The elevator door closed.
Gu Sancai squeezed out: "You haven't applied the medicine yet..."
…
Master Cheng is located in the experimental base outside.
After Qiao Nian finished her last meeting with Master Cheng, she picked up her shoulder bag and prepared to leave. Before she left, she remembered what she had brought in her bag, stopped, put down her bag, unzipped it, found the bottle of pills, and handed it over.
"This is for you."
"So much again?" Master Cheng took it and said it was a lot, but his face changed from solemn to smiling. He said seriously: "Thanks to the medicine you gave me, I sleep much better. I don't have headaches all night long."
Qiao Nian never told him the value of these small pills on the black market, so he just treated them as sleep supplements.
"This is a Chinese patent medicine that can regulate sleep to a certain extent. But it still depends on you, young and old, staying up late, resting at a certain time, and developing good sleeping habits."
"Why."
Master Cheng waved his hand and said nothing more.
But he showed that he didn't listen.
Qiao Nian has come into contact with people like them. The older generation is always more stubborn than the young. The previous Mr. Wei was the same. He was always afraid that there was not enough time, and he would finish what he was doing with all his strength.
This generation is not afraid of death, but they are afraid of not having enough time to burn themselves to fulfill their ideals and ambitions. (End of this chapter)