dognovel Chapter 38 Green Tea Flavored Female Anchor (36)
Chapter 38 Green Tea Flavored Female Anchor (36)
Because he got her hurt.
As if she could sense the emotions of the man holding her, she did not break free, but tentatively reached out and gently hugged the man back.
"It's okay. I'm okay, and you're okay too."
He lowered his head slightly and saw her looking up with a simple and happy look as she comforted him.
Her eyes curved with brows, and she was truly happy that the two of them had escaped safely.
She won't fail in the mission and the man won't die. This is the best outcome.
Suddenly she thought of something and took out her phone. She checked the time. It was nine o'clock in the morning. She felt relieved. "Fortunately, the time hasn't passed yet."
"what?"
"Today's company has arranged a large exhibition match."
Song Liren frowned slightly, looking at her pale face. But before he could say no, he was stopped by her pitiful, sparkling eyes. "I've been preparing for this for a long time, Song Liren."
The woman's voice was soft and delicate, with a hint of grievance, "It's very important."
He swallowed the unfinished words and said, "Yeah."
Seeing the woman suddenly become more energetic, he added, "But I'll be watching on the scene. If anything happens, I'll take you away immediately."
Wen Shiyun nodded obediently.
After the IV drip was over, the man took a look, picked her up by the waist, laid her gently on the bed, and asked the nurse to remove the needle for her.
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"Everyone at the factory has been caught today, so I may not be able to go there until later." Song Liren frowned slightly. Thinking of the people who were caught, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Because that waste of the Lin family was there, although he could not deal with him at will, he would also make him suffer.
"Where are you going? To watch my exhibition match?" Wen Shiyun tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and smiled happily, "I haven't formally invited you yet!" She didn't mention at all that she had already invited him online before, and her tone was slightly raised.
It seems that he has recovered and now people know how to tease him.
Song Liren raised an eyebrow, feeling a little relieved. For the first time, he childishly cooperated, "Then could you please, beautiful Miss Shiyun, invite me to your performance today?"
His eyes were blazing, and the faint laughter in his throat was unbridled and casual.
Wen Shiyun's face flushed crimson, her eyes curved with a smile, and she nodded gently, sighing, "I suddenly feel happy to be injured today."
The mist-like sunlight flowed on her fair and small face, and her almond-shaped eyes were surprisingly bright.
Their eyes met, and they felt a stir in their hearts, not knowing where the strings were pulled.
"Okay, I'm going to prepare for the rehearsal for today's exhibition match, so that I can give everyone the most amazing performance today."
"I'll ask the driver to take you there."
He still had things to deal with, so he had postponed his time there to stay here with her.
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Only after she got in the car did she have time to pick up her phone.
Teacher Yu Qiao just sent her several reminders, and her concern was overflowing.
Yu Qiao: [Fire Skirt Dance requires extreme caution. You've only been practicing for a week. Even if you spend the entire day practicing, you still need to be careful. If you get hurt, stop immediately.]
Wen Shiyun: [Teacher, if it were you, would you interrupt the performance midway?]
Wen Shiyun: [So, I will be careful, Teacher Yu Qiao.]
Yu Qiao picked up her phone and stared at it for a few seconds before she chuckled softly, "This kid really looks a lot like me when I was young, very stubborn. But the more I look at him, the more I like him."
Having said that, she didn't say anything else and directly responded to Wen Shiyun's invitation to her to watch the show in person a few days ago, as a performance gift to her.
Yu Qiao: [You've invited me several times before. I'll go and show my support to my first apprentice.]
Wen Shiyun curled her lips, with genuine joy in her eyes.
At this moment, as Wen Shiyun of this world, she truly loves dance, so there is no better gift than this.
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The rehearsal pace is very intense.
By the time she arrived at the company, it was already past ten o'clock. She still had to prepare the costumes and arrange everyone's rehearsal in the afternoon, which took almost the entire day.
She trotted to the dressing room, panting heavily. The back of her head still felt a throbbing pain from running after the injury.
Because she was going to perform, she took off the gauze wrapped around her head first. Her scattered hair just covered her wounds, but her pale face still showed that she was not in good condition.
When Ba Wan saw her, he breathed a sigh of relief. "My aunt, it's a good thing you came. If Ning Yuzhi hadn't come, and you hadn't come either, I would have been scared to death."
He pushed her to the makeup position, waved his hand to let the makeup artist arrange her, and then busied himself with preparing the scene.
Ning Yuzhi...didn’t come?
She raised an eyebrow slightly, noticing what the man said.
Yes, the plot is a mess. She doesn’t know if she can get back what she did last night. Maybe Song Liren caught her.
They have joined forces with other men to besiege the male protagonist. The world doesn't have the ability to make Song Liren lose his mind again, right?
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Jing City Police Station - Underground Prison.
The underground was damp and cold. If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that there was a prison under the police station.
Almost all the torture instruments from ancient times were preserved inside, but it was empty, with only the people Song Liren sent in last night.
He just sat in the middle, looking lazily at the sturdy man handcuffed in front of him, like a king in the dark world, judging the sinners under his command.
A man next to him came up to him and whispered, "The Lin family is finally willing to exchange 30% of Lin's shares for Lin Yi. Sir, do you think this is enough?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes seemed icy cold in the darkness. "You're quite willing to give it up. No wonder you raised such a waste."
"The old man from the Lin family only holds 42% of the shares. He took out 30%, which is equivalent to giving up the decision-making power."
He only needs to collect some more scattered shares from shareholders in the market to easily replace the Lin family.
But in fact, old man Lin would not compromise until he reached the end of the road. He mobilized all his connections. First, his son was detained, then the Lin family's capital chain was broken, and then the project began to be suspended. Now public opinion controversy has begun to emerge.
If the news hadn't been suppressed, the stock would have hit the limit down.
In just one day, it was as if the sky had fallen, and he didn't even have time to react before the Lin family's century-old foundation was about to collapse.
The man beside him murmured in agreement, "You had already planted the seeds when you became friends with Lin Yi a few weeks ago. Now is just the time to reap the fruits."
He has never been a man without ambition. A loser like that cannot keep what belongs to him.
Besides, his hands and feet were too dirty, and he didn't like it.
"Are there any drugs circulating in our bar-related industries today?"
"According to the feedback from the people under my investigation, there are no distribution channels. We have basically dealt with them all. Only the ones that have not been circulated before are left. The scattered ones left in our hands still need to be dealt with." The man answered respectfully.
Song Liren said calmly, "You will take care of the rest of these people."
"Understood, young master."
Thinking of the woman who might still be waiting for him to watch the show, he stood up and left with his hands in his pockets, carrying some expectations that he couldn't explain.