Ke Chen's return to China this time is the same as when he went abroad, few people know.

After getting off the plane, he did not go to the company the first time, but directly asked the driver to drive back to the manor. In the past few days in France, he didn't have a good day to rest, and nightmares were all nightmares, which caused him to feel embarrassed now.

Duan Qingfeng learned from Uncle Zhang that Ke Chen had returned to China, put aside his research, and arrived at the manor before Ke Chen arrived home. Uncle Zhang saw Duan Qingfeng immediately greeted him, the expression on his face hesitated to speak, and the latter could see it at a glance.

Duan Qingfeng smiled and looked at Uncle Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, I was the one you grew up with, so just say what you have."

Seeing that he could see it, Uncle Zhang no longer concealed himself, and directly expressed his worry: "Young Master, his illness..."

Duan Qingfeng knew from a guess that Uncle Zhang was about to talk about Ke Chen's illness. This incident was not only a matter of Uncle Zhang's heart, but also a major matter of his mind.

I think that although he is famous internationally, there is no way to cure his best friend's disease.

"Uncle Zhang, although I can't give you a guarantee of curing Ke Chen, don't worry, at least in the past few years, I will never let his body go wrong."

Uncle Zhang turned his back and wiped his eyes, then turned back and smiled lovingly at Duan Qingfeng. The wrinkles on his face squeezed out several deep gaps, and he said, "That's good, then..."

Before the last word "good" could be spoken, Ke Chen had already reached the entrance of the manor in the car. Uncle Zhang and Duan Qingfeng decisively ended the topic and went to meet him at the door together.

Ke Chen got out of the car with unconcealable exhaustion on his face. Duan Qingfeng was angry and distressed when he saw him like this. He was angry that he didn't know how to cherish his body, and he felt sorry for him running back and forth for Yu Fei.

After all, he endured the words of his stomach, Duan Qingfeng walked over to support Ke Chen's arm, turned his head and said to Uncle Zhang on the side: "Uncle Zhang, I'll take him back to the room, you go to rest first."

Back in the bedroom, Ke Chen took off his jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, sat on the sofa, and asked Duan Qingfeng with his energy, "What do you want to say to me?"

Duan Qingfeng gave Uncle Zhang away just now, obviously he had something to say to him.

Duan Qingfeng didn't feel surprised that Ke Chen could see through his mind at a glance. If the other party could not detect it, he would find it unbelievable.

Glancing at Ke Chen's face, it was almost a dishevelled look, but the man even straightened his back and sat there pretending to be the same.

"It's alright, don't pretend," Duan Qingfeng waved his hand, his tone was rather helpless, "If you are tired, take a rest. What's the use of pretending to be a okay person in front of me. You forgot that I am a doctor. A little trick to fool the past?"

"Since you know what else to do with you, it's better to go out as early as possible and let me have a good rest." Ke Chen leaned back on the sofa lazily, as if he had unloaded a thousand pounds.

Duan Qingfeng looked at Ke Chen's attitude and stopped talking nonsense with him, and directly checked him.

The inspection process was actually a bit painful, but the expression on Ke Chen's face looked like an okay person. Duan Qingfeng couldn't help but sighed when he saw him like this. His old friend is still used to hiding all his emotions. .

The results of the examination were not optimistic. This was actually expected before Qingfeng gave him the examination. Although he did not ask, according to Ke Chen’s mental state, this trip to France was not smooth, so that his condition was a little bit worse. Worsened a bit.

Ke Chen saw the result from Duan Qingfeng's face, and asked in a joking tone: "Is the situation bad?"

Duan Qingfeng gave him a white look, and his tone was full of impatience: "Okay, don't laugh, you laugh so ugly."

The two of them tacitly did not discuss the condition of the disease. Duan Qingfeng knew Ke Chen's current attitude. Although he hoped that the disease could be cured, on the other hand, he felt that it could not be cured. He was in an extremely contradictory situation. status.

Duan Qingfeng didn't stay in the manor any more. After the inspection, he asked Ke Chen to leave.

Ke Chen took a quick shower and fell asleep as he wished, perhaps because the surrounding environment had a familiar smell. This time, he didn't have nightmares and slept extremely securely.

In the TV station and the recording studio, Wu Nana is holding a desk notebook in her hand, muttering in her mouth, looking attentively.

I learned from the director that the guest this time was a female business rookie, and Wu Nana's pressure was not less than when I interviewed Ke Chen last time, and I don't know why. Her eyelids kept twitching throughout the afternoon.

Tan Lin and the secretary arrived at the TV station on time at four in the afternoon. They were taken to the recording site by the staff of the program group. The director greeted people as soon as they saw people. Tan Lin was a rescuer for this program, and the importance was self-evident. Metaphor.

An unmarked glance at the hand held tightly by the director. Although the expression on Tan Lin's face is not revealed, she feels disgusted in her heart. She has always disliked contact with strangers, not to mention that she is still such a shabby. people.

With a decent smile on her face, Tan Lin did not speak, but the aura emanating from the inside out still shocked all the staff present.

They did not expect that today's guest turned out to be such a big beauty.

Even Wu Nana was stunned when she saw Tan Lin. Although she was wearing a suit, she couldn't stop Tan Lin's good figure, which was a bit more sexy.

Wu Nana bit her lower lip calmly, inexplicably feeling being compared.

Tan Lin saw Wu Nana on the side and took the initiative to step forward and stretch out her hand, "Hello, this is Tan Lin."

Wu Nana suddenly recovered, and hurriedly stretched out her hand, "Hello, this is Wu Nana."

I don't know if it was her illusion. Wu Nana always felt that the moment Tan Lin looked at her, her eyes showed a sense of disdain and mockery.

It’s just that Tan Lin turned her head quickly, so that Wu Nana could not see the emotions in her eyes clearly, but it was such a short contact that inexplicably made her feel a little jealous of Tan Lin in her heart. A woman is definitely not a simple role.

Holding the beating left eyelid, Wu Nana returned to her seat and continued to watch the book. The makeup artist walked over to touch up her makeup. Not far away, the director was talking to Tan Lin. Wu Nana looked at Tan Lin's profile. , The uneasy feeling before spreading even more instantly.

Tan Lin seemed to sense her gaze, suddenly turned her head and looked at her, her gaze was sharp, and Wu Nana was so scared that she held her breath instantly.

But the next second, Tan Lin smiled at her, and Wu Nana took a closer look, and the other side's eyes were no longer fierce.