She frowned and knew that she had just made a fool of herself. She quickly changed into an iceberg face and secretly gave Ye Tian a white look.

Turn around and look at the police officer waiting outside.

Jiao said: "bring all the troublemakers back to the police station!"

A shrewd woman's face is like ashes, which is called lifting a stone and hitting her own feet.

Red heart hospital, top floor meeting room.

Shu Beibei is leaning against the tall French window, looking at the battle downstairs, can't help rubbing the sore temple.

A light green T-shirt, blue washed jeans will set off her tall and sexy figure is particularly concave and convex graceful.

The long dyed hair hung over one shoulder and covered the impeccable pretty face for half.

"Every time I make such a big noise and leave such a mess to me, you bastard... I wouldn't let Chen Wu inform you!"

Shubeibei clenched her lower lip and laughed bitterly.

The Shu family and the Chen family are family friends, and Xu Fan, Xu Wen's brother

After all, these two people help Ye Tian run the Dragon slaughtering bodyguard group, which is easy for them to deal with.

It's a pity that this is not an ordinary medical trouble, and the reporter's coming is too timely. It's like hearing the news early and waiting outside!

So from the beginning, she was upstairs watching all this through monitoring, until the man called, shubeibei knew it couldn't be done well.

Originally thought a call would be Chen Wu or Xu Fan, who knows Ye Tian just returned to Jinghai, also made this one!

"It's a god of plague that can't be driven away."

Shubeibei stomped his feet hard and wanted to peel Ye Tian's skin!

Dong Dong!

There was a quick knock on the door.

"Come in!"

As shubeibei's voice fell to the ground, a thin man came in quickly.

"Sister Shu, find out."

"This is a gang of hooligans in the west of the city. They were ordered to discredit us."

"After all, our red heart hospital is the most profitable private hospital with the best reputation in Jinghai... It's normal for some people to look at it with red eyes!"

"But they found the reporters ahead of time. Fortunately, they didn't make it today, otherwise it would be known to all tonight at most."

"At that time, it would have a great impact on our reputation and reputation, and the consequences would be unimaginable!"

The young man had a look of lingering fear.

Dai Mei frowned more and more tightly. Hearing this, she could not help feeling her chin and muttering to herself: "so, ye Tian, that bastard left such a mess for me..."

"And I have to thank him?"

……

DIDU airport.

Liu Ling was wearing a sallow black windbreaker, sunglasses and long hair.

The whole person is charming.

Put down the trolley box in her hand, she came forward and hugged Su Bingyu, who was not willing to give up.

"The situation is urgent. You may not be able to come back for ten days and a half months after this mission. You should take good care of yourself. Don't let that guy come back and blame me again... "

Liu Ling comforted.

Hearing this, Su Bingyu's tears in her eyes suddenly burst the dike.

"I don't know if he can come back..."

"What nonsense? How can he stay in the purple market all the time with such a beautiful woman as you waiting for him outside? "

"Don't think too much about it. That bastard has so many crooked ideas that he might sneak out that day!"

Liu Ling fondles Su Bingyu's long hair. At the moment, she is quite dignified.

Before entering Zixu, ye Tian entrusted Su Bingyu to himself.

Now I've been called to the northern frontier, the capital of Nuo da. Every day, apart from going to work, Su Bingyu is the only girl left to live alone

Even if outsiders take her as a strong woman again, Liu Ling's heart is clear. She is just using her crazy work to cover up her missing for ye Tian.

Poor girl.

"Don't talk about him. Have a good trip. Sister Ling, take care of yourself. Remember to call me."

Su Bingyu wipes the tears from the corner of his eyes and corrects the color.

"Well, I'm on a mission, not a trip! It's a matter of two whether we can get back or not. "

Liu Ling's words scared Su Bingyu a lot.

"I'm teasing you!"

However, with Liu Ling's chuckling, he relieved some of the oppressive atmosphere just now.

The airport has issued a boarding notice. Liu Ling pats Su Bingyu on the shoulder and says with a smile, "let's go. Don't forget what I said."

"We must believe that he will come back and take good care of himself before that!"

"I see!"

In the cold wind, Su Bingyu looks at Liu Ling and gradually disappears in his sight. He can't stand it any longer and cries like a tearful person.

In half an hour.

Imperial capital, new building of Soxhlet group.

In the president's office.

Su Bingyu takes off her sunglasses and mends her make-up secretly.

Suddenly there is a knock on the door. Su Bingyu busily puts away her make-up mirror, calms her mood and looks at the door.

"Come in!"

Secretary Sun Xi looks at Su Bingyu curiously. She is also an old employee of Su's group from Jinghai. She has been with the president for such a long time and has never seen her like this

Red eyes, even if the makeup can not cover the sadness of the fundus.

It's quite surprising that the feeling that I can still feel pity for such a strong woman.

"Mr. Su, you..."

Sun Qian looked concerned.

Su Bingyu squeezed out a smile and shook her head. Then she slowly asked, "I'm ok. What's the matter?"

"Well, I just got a call from the British group. It's Ye Xue. Yes, she said, "I'd like to talk to you."

"She! What do we have to talk about? No, it's from England, isn't it? When and where will we meet? "

Su Bingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly. She stood up and faintly smelled something else.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the entrance of the West Lane of the city... Yantang teahouse."

Sun Qian picked up the schedule and read it slowly.

The weather these days is very strange.

It was sunny at noon, but it began to rain in the afternoon.

A blue Audi Q7 passes through the rain and stops at the entrance of a Hutong in DIDU.

This SUV is one of the most low-key cars in Su Bingyu's garage, and there is only one reason why she likes to drive it herself.

There's a smell of yetian in this car.

Compared with the prosperity of the Imperial City, the scattered hutongs are more like nerve endings in the city.

The drizzle is continuous, and the place called Yantang teahouse is in an unknown small corner.

Few people came, but they also looked clean.

"Ice rain, here!"

Ye Xue waves to Su Bingyu.

Around a light pink knitted scarf, small shoulders, a hundred fold pink dress, face if peach, skin if cream.

That pretty appearance even Su Bingyu can't help but shine in front of his eyes.

After sitting down.

The waiter brought two large white porcelain bowls full of tea.