There was a fire in the hospital.
After all, it's not small news.
Lin Jiangxia guessed that brother Zhan probably knew it long ago.
So when she talked about the process as if she were on the spot.
Zhan beiheng's cheeks did not show the astonishment she expected, but looked very calm.
"You mean." He said in a pinch, "Han lingchu was killed in that fire."
"Yes." Lin Jiangxia cried and said, "the nurse told me that none of the patients in the nephrology department escaped."
He pinched his pointed chin with his slender fingers. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, "it's incredible that people like Han lingchu will die silently."
Lin Jiangxia touched her tears: "brother Zhan said, Ling Chu... I mean Han lingchu."
The name is too close, and the bottom of the eyes of Zhan beiheng suddenly changes.
She noticed that she hurriedly changed her title, but the tip of her nose was still red and said, "is it possible for Han lingchu to survive?"
"I didn't mean that." Zhan beiheng's decision was slightly gloomy, which extinguished the last hope in her heart.
Lin Jiangxia was dejected: "he has no relatives. Those people at hand are just trying to get his money. Now that he's dead, I'm afraid there's no one to collect his body and bury him. "
That sounds strange.
When she found that brother Zhan's face was different, she realized that there was something wrong with the taste.
He waved again and again: "no, I'm not talking about brother Zhan. Brother Zhan has many relatives. The number of Zhan family's uncles and fathers can be described as hundreds. "
"Those uncles and fathers." Zhan beiheng sneered: "I'm afraid it's not as good as a stranger."
She was stunned and puzzled.
"Strangers may feel sorry at the news of my death. But if my uncle and father heard of my death, I'm afraid they would stamp their feet and revel. " Zhan beiheng narrowed his eyes slightly, so he could see the picture he described.
That's right. People like Zhan linhui are just what Zhan brother described.
"But brother Zhan has me." Lin Jiang Xia zhengse said.
Zhan beiheng stared at her, and her slightly urgent cut face was reflected in her slightly cool eyes.
Then he pulled up his thin lips and reached out to rub her hair.
He didn't say a word, but the love mood of doting and liking was already expressed in his words.
Lin Jiangxia stopped crying and said, "brother Zhan, if you don't object, I want to take care of Han lingchu's affairs. After all, in China, he should only have me as a friend. "
However, he seemed to hear some bad news, and the slightly floating smile at the corners of his mouth immediately disappeared.
Her cold eyes made her feel nervous.
"The dead are big." She swallowed her saliva and argued: "they are all dead people. Will brother Zhan still care about him?"
Zhan beiheng's eyes were deep and turned to look out of the window.
The killing of lateral Yan made Lin Jiangxia's breathing stagnant.
"Make friends with people like that." Zhan beiheng's voice was slightly deep: "it's a very dangerous thing."
"But he's gone." She couldn't stand his tone and raised her voice a few degrees.
He looked at her with a frown.
Her heart missed a few beats again, and then burst into a frenzy.
"You can arrange for him." After considering more than ten seconds, he said faintly.
"Really, great!" Lin Jiangxia was so excited that he almost jumped up from the seat.
But as for why she was so excited, I'm afraid she couldn't explain it herself.
I just don't want Han lingchu's body unclaimed.
At least at home, settling in peace is the greatest comfort for the dead.
The car stopped slowly outside the company.
"Let the driver take me directly to the funeral company." Lin Jiangxia said eagerly: "arrange earlier, and Han lingchu can settle down earlier."
"Get off and follow me to the company." Zhan beiheng only said these words coldly.
But didn't he promise?
Lin Jiangxia was slightly stunned, but Zhan beiheng was not angry, so she didn't have the courage to say no.
I got out of the car with him and followed him.
"Wait here." When he passed the VIP reception hall on the ninth floor of the company, he stopped and looked at her with a frozen eyebrow.
"Here?" Lin Jiangxia's head was full of question marks: "I thought brother Zhan wanted me to accompany you to the office."
"The meeting is not over yet." He subconsciously tidied up his clothes and his tone was flat.
After talking, he went straight to the door of the conference room next to the VIP reception room.
The bodyguard kindly helped him open the meeting hall door.
The tumultuous noise inside immediately came out.
The sound insulation effect of the door really cracked.
But when Zhan beiheng stepped in, those chattering people seemed to be sealed by adhesive tape in an instant, and everyone was silent.
It goes without saying that zhanbeiheng is dignified.
Lin Jiangxia was curious and wanted to stretch his neck and look at it for a while. He also wanted to know what kind of people were in the conference hall.
But the bodyguard didn't give her that chance.
The door of the conference hall, like the ancient door to the magical world, closes slowly.
Cut, what's the big deal? Don't show it if you don't show it.
She turned, opened the door of the hotel reception room and stepped in.
He sat down on the sofa next to the corridor.
Very boring.
His head turned straight. When he thought of Grandpa, he felt sad and thought of Lin Leyu. His anger never changed. When he thought of Han lingchu, he felt bitter in his heart.
Zhener is a mixture of five flavors.
The glass door was pushed open.
"Xia Xia, long time no see!"
Lin Jiangxia Dun's reputation passed and saw Mou Wanqian smiling all over his face.
I haven't seen her for a long time. She seems more beautiful than ever.
"Ah, please sit down, please sit down." Lin Jiangxia got up and seemed to entertain guests.
Mou Wan smiled and said, "Xia Xia, you sit down. The chairman asked me to take care of you. This VIP reception room has just introduced a lot of new drinks and snacks equipment. If you don't study specially, you won't understand it. " She said as she walked through the VIP reception room.
There is a small door diagonally opposite linjiangxia.
Mu Wanqian went in from there.
After a while, he magically brought out coffee and dessert.
"Wow, it's almost comparable to the dessert shop!" Lin Jiangxia always feels better when she sees sweets.
"Neither." Mou Wanxian smiled quietly and approached slowly, putting coffee and sweets on the table in front of Lin Jiangxia: "it's just that there are often distinguished guests here. The status of their secretary is always special. Sweets are mostly to take care of that kind of people."
Her cheeks flushed as she said.
Lin Jiangxia guessed that she wanted to say that most of those secretaries were invited by distinguished guests.
It's similar to the relationship between Jiang Wei and Lin Youguo.
I couldn't help smiling and said, "then I'll eat these too. Isn't it a little inappropriate?"
"It doesn't matter." Mu Wanqian sat down opposite her and said, "I made it myself. It's a treat for friends."