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Qi Ye guessed right, although the people he sent out followed Si Nancheng closely, in the end they did not get anything.

Other than meeting with the company's people and partners, Si Nancheng spent the rest of his time in the hotel. Qi Ye and Wen Liang did not get any effective information.

"Still downstairs." Lisa asked, "Division, do we need to take him away?"

However, at this time, the Division told her to contact Fred, which made Lisa suspicious.

"Division means to find a way for Professor Fred to reject you?"

Si Nancheng glanced back, his cold gaze seemed to have been frozen.

After a long while, he finally spoke out. "No, think of a way to get him to agree to Qi Ye's request, but …"

After waving at Lisa, Si Nancheng bent over and whispered a few words into Lisa's ear.

Lisa turned around and left.

Wen Liang didn't want to disturb Qi Ye's work, so after coming out from the hospital, he went straight to Felicia's restaurant.

After taking care of the work at hand, Qi Ye took his jacket and prepared to go to Phyllis. Bao Rong knocked on the door of the office.

"Why?" Qi Ye opened the door and looked at Bao Rong who was standing at the entrance.

"Fred's assistant called. They accepted your conditions. Professor, we're flying tonight. We'll have a talk over dinner tomorrow night." Bao Rong said.

A week ago, he had already contacted Fred, but there was no reply. Qi Ye had even said that he could send Wen Sha to the UK to receive treatment, but Fred did not admit that he wanted to take over this patient.

But a week later, he suddenly agreed to be Wen Sha's attending physician and flew over personally from England. This surprised Qi Ye.

Bao Rong took the overcoat from Qi Ye's hands and followed him into the elevator. "I never thought that Professor Fred would change his mind.

"How did he refuse?" After pressing down on the elevator, Qi Ye suddenly turned to look at Bao Rong.

Bao Rong thought for a while, then replied: "Unless we kidnap his daughter and threaten him, he would definitely not come into contact with vegetable anymore. It is reported that Mr. Fred was framed and his legs amputated because of a related paper by a patient with cortical status. "

"A change of heart?" He looked at Qi Ye with uncertainty, and an expression of doubt could be seen in his eyes even from time to time.

Young Master Qi obviously didn't think that way. He looked at Bao Rong's face on the wall and said, "I think, it's more likely that someone kidnapped his daughter to threaten him."

Bao Rong quickly waved his hands, "Young master, I am an honest man, even I feel pity for Miss Wen Sha, but I would never do something like kidnapping another person's daughter."

"I wish you had the ability." The elevator stopped on the first floor and he stepped out.

Thin Secretary caught up to Qi Ye and asked: "Then what does young master mean?"

"Let's do it." He took the overcoat from Bao Rong's hands. "Find out what time of flight Fred is on, go and pick him up yourself."

After crossing the road, Qi Ye directly went into Fei Li.

Wen Liang was in his office, carefully reading the restaurant's income report for the past two years, and looking at it with such concentration, he did not notice Qi Ye at all.

"Why didn't you hand it over to the Finance Department?" The man walked in the direction of the woman, wearing a black tweed coat over a dark gray suit.

Wen Liang raised his head and looked at Qi Ye, who was standing by his side. With a smile, he said, "I'm just more concerned about the profits from these two years of dining here."

She looked at the time displayed on the computer, then raised her head to look at him.

"Well, it might be a deduction."

Wen Liang smiled. "I can help you hide it, but you have to give me some benefits."

"What's the benefit of not coming to see your aunt for a year?" With a warm smile that he doted on, he looked at her and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. "Let's go. Let's get our son out of class."

Taking her white cape and putting it on her shoulders, Qi Ye directly put his arm around the woman's shoulders and walked out the door.

The little girl wearing flat shoes was about twenty centimeters taller than Qi Ye. Standing beside him, she looked like a baby that had not grown up.

When Wen Liang turned around, he saw the man's chin. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a lot of customers taking photos with their cellphones in the restaurant, getting excited.

She turned her head and swallowed back what she was about to say. Then she lowered her head and quickened her pace. The moment the man behind her stepped out of the dining room, he opened his coat and took her by the shoulders, wrapping her in his embrace.

The wild, cold wind suddenly became warmer. This was the first cold stream of winter, and actually made Wen Liang feel a little hot. She stretched out her hand and poked the man's waist. "With your current distance, are you only able to see the top of my head?"

"And dandruff."

"AHH!" Could she happily be a husband and wife now?

The man smiled and pulled the woman closer. "Where are your hands?"

Wen Liang stretched out his two white claws and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Which hand just poked me?" he asked.

"The secret love is too heavy, so the secret love makes me bend my waist." He was talking nonsense.

However, Wen Liang felt that this made sense!

As they crossed the street, he suddenly took her hand and clasped it.

It was winter, and her hands were a bit cold, but his palms were very warm. He put her hand in his coat pocket and walked toward the parking lot.

The man's legs were long, and his steps were long. However, he walked very slowly, deliberately matching her pace. She looked up at the side of the man's face and suddenly smiled beautifully.

"What's wrong? Laughing like a fool. "

"..." Just as she was about to say that Mr. Qi was actually a warm-hearted man, Mr. Qi overturned her knowledge. She immediately put away her foolish smile and said, "I'm not stupid, so how could I fancy you?"

Mr. Qi thought about it seriously, then nodded his head: "That's true."

He unlocked the car and suddenly turned to Wen Liang. "Are you going to open it?"

Wen Liang looked at the over a million man's Hui Ta, and then looked at the car key in the man's hand. With the experience of the previous car crash, she felt a little guilty. They were eager to try, but they were afraid of another accident.

On the other hand, Qi Ye went forward and directly pushed the car key into her hands, and comforted her: "I'm sitting in the front seat, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Liang felt that one should always be independent. After so many years of driving test, the number of times you could hit a car could be counted on one hand.

"There are so many cars at home. Ma'am, do you want to share one with me?" The man stuck his head out the window and called to her, "Get in."

This time, Wen Liang didn't hesitate. Instead, he opened the car door, adjusted the seat, fastened the seat belt and started the car.

After exiting the garage, Wen Liang asked Qi Ye: "Which road are you going to take to get to the school?"

"Turn left."

"Which is the left?"

The man's deep black eyes swept over Wen Liang. Wen Liang immediately turned the steering wheel to the left and said, "I know which side is the left side. I'm a bit nervous. I'd like to make a joke to relieve the atmosphere!"

At a speed of thirty yards, Wen Liang felt a chill run down his spine. He was originally not very familiar with the car's performance. As long as a large truck drove past, he would immediately hit the steering wheel on the sidewalk out of fear.

Qi Ye hurriedly grabbed onto the steering wheel.

"Although your husband is rich, you can't buy the lives of others. Take it easy Madam." He righted the steering wheel.

He didn't even dare to reply to her. He obediently grabbed the steering wheel, looked at the traffic light in front of him, and stepped on the brakes. Only then did he avoid running into the red light.

However, Mr. Qi was knocked right in front of him.

"Are you alright?" Wen Liang worriedly turned his head to look at his husband. He had a strong intuition that this journey would not be peaceful.

Qi Ye shook his head, then looked at the indicator in front of him and said, "I'm ready."

Looking at the man holding the handle with one hand, the smile on his face was even uglier than crying.

She put her foot on the gas and the car pulled out.

"Why don't you send me a navigation?" Wen Liang said.

"Five hundred meters ahead, turn right. Please pay attention to the speed. How about this full automatic navigation? " he asked.

His voice had always been pleasant to the ears, and he was even speaking in such a righteous tone. It was simply distracting!

Wen Liang didn't make a sound, he only concentrated on driving. Suddenly, at the right and left side of the road, two black sedans hit the warm car in the middle, causing the car to be unable to move. If the steering wheel was slightly shifted, it would hit the other party's car.

"Speed up!" Qi Ye suddenly said to Wen Liang.