Qin Jingyu thought that Bo Hanting had followed her all the way and arranged such a high-end waiting room. He thought that when he got on the plane, he could see her on the plane.

Unexpectedly, she miscalculated this time and did not see the other party's figure. It seemed that after the hunter said those words, he did not press forward step by step, but put away his weapon and retreated to a safe position.

Such an action made Qin Jingyu feel a little relieved.

She discovered that Bo Hanting seemed to be changing himself quietly, was it because of her?

Zhao Xilie: "I thought Mr. Bo was on a plane with us."

Otherwise, why would we follow him all the way to the airport? It can't be said that he is here to see him off, right?

No matter how you think about it, everything seems strange.

Qin Jingyu didn't say anything. It seemed that she was not the only one who thought so.

It would be a few hours before the flight to Zhonghai City. Zhao Xilie took a blindfold and planned to take a nap. She didn't ask for a blindfold. There were too many things in her mind and she couldn't fall asleep. Instead, she took out a paper and pen and planned to solve the problems first. Give yourself a break.

When she landed in Zhonghai City, it was already four o'clock in the morning. At this time, even the airport seemed a little deserted. This time she came to Zhonghai City without informing anyone in advance. However, when booking the flight, she booked a hotel in advance. Taxis are available outside at any time, so you don’t have to worry about getting through.

The temperature in Zhonghai City was warmer than that in Imperial City. The down jacket she was wearing was actually a little warm. At five or six o'clock, it was already dark.

After checking into the hotel room and washing up, she fell asleep. She had made an appointment with Zhen Wei to meet at the library of Zhonghai University in the afternoon. At this time, it was just a good time to take a nap and replenish her strength.

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帝城

Yi Zheng pushed open the door of the CEO's office, "Mr. Bo, your schedule for this afternoon has been postponed yesterday. Should we fly to Zhonghai as originally planned, or should we change our tickets for tomorrow?"

The original plan was to fly to Zhonghai City with Master Jingyu and the others today, but last night, Mr. Bo watched Master Jingyu go to the airport with his own eyes and did not stop him.

Bo Hanting fed the goldfish in the bathtub and said calmly, "I'll be there in the afternoon."

Yi Zheng: "Do you need me to book a room for you in the same hotel as Master Jingyu?"

Bo Hanting hummed lightly, and Yi Zheng understood what to do.

"Okay, Mr. Bo, if there are no other changes, I will make arrangements right away."

Yi Zheng thought to himself that he was surprised to see Mr. Bo so calmly yesterday and let Master Yu leave. He would not chase him to Zhonghai City today. His boss's thoughts were very difficult to fathom.

Just as he was about to leave, the man spoke again, "Remember to tell the special assistant to come and feed the fish at least three times a day, not once less."

Yi Zheng looked at the two chubby goldfish in the fish tank that were about to become fat and had failed to lose weight after half a year. "Mr. Bo, didn't you say you want to lose weight?"

How can I lose weight after feeding so many times?

Bo Hanting raised his eyes and looked at Yi Zheng with a cold look, as if to say: Only we can decide whether to let my fish lose weight.

Without the man having to say anything, Yi Zheng took the initiative and said, "Okay, I'll tell Assistant Xu."

……

Qin Jingyu was woken up by the alarm she had set earlier. She didn't know what she was dreaming about during her sleep, which made her mouth dry. She brushed her hair twice irritably, got up and took some ice from the refrigerator in the hotel room. I drank a lot of water, and then I washed my face.

When changing clothes, she faintly felt that her old problem of stomach pain had returned. When she had just unlocked the high-tech artificial heart, she was running between the medical school and the research and development office. She often skipped meals and ate bread. Her work and rest were irregular, and she suffered from stomach pain. The problem is obvious.

There wasn't much going on during this period. She ate well on time and almost forgot about this problem.

When she checked into the hotel in the early morning, she told Zhao Xilie that she wanted to take a nap and there was no need to call her for lunch. Maybe it was because when she first got up, the two mouthfuls of ice water she just drank irritated her stomach, and she didn't eat. , and the stomachache started again.

She frowned and pressed her stomach, curled up on the sofa and relaxed for a while before feeling better.

She looked at the time and saw that it was already three-thirty, which was very close to her appointment with Zhen Wei. She couldn't delay any more, so she forced herself to change clothes and put on a mask before going out.

When Zhao Xilie went out, he only saw the young man wearing a mask. He couldn't see his pale face under the mask, but his eyebrows looked sterner than usual.

"Didn't you sleep well?" He could only think so.

Qin Jingyu dealt with it: "A little bit."

"I know you haven't had lunch, so I bought two pieces of bread for you to take a bite of."

Although Zhao Xilie usually looks rough and tough, he is actually quite careful and can even cook, and his cooking skills are also good.

Qin Jingyu took it and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

It was just that the persistent stomach pain made her have no appetite, but actual experience told her that at this time, she really needed to eat something.

He took a taxi directly to Zhonghai University. Qin Jingyu stuffed his mouth into the bread and didn't even take a few bites of it, but it was much better than when he was in the room before.

Zhao Xilie noticed that Qin Jingyu's face was a little pale, and his heart immediately rose to his throat. Last time, this guy was solving the NS equation in the teacher's apartment. As a result, he had a fever and fell ill and refused to go to the hospital. In the end, Professor Jiang's grandson Xiaobai came to persuade him. Only then did he go to the school infirmary to get an intravenous drip.

That incident almost cast a shadow on him. As long as Qin Jingyu had a headache, a fever, a bad complexion, or physical discomfort, he would feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Are you feeling unwell? If so, you must tell me." Zhao Xilie asked nervously and worriedly.

Qin Jingyu: "No, I just felt a little upset in my stomach. I'm fine now."

When Zhao Xilie heard this, he said, "No, no, I'll accompany you to the hospital. You can't take this matter lightly."

As he said that, he asked the driver to turn around and go to the hospital.

Qin Jingyu: "No, no, no, no, it's so good after I ate the bread you gave you."

This was not good, so she was so frightened that she had to say yes.

Zhao Xilie was dubious: "Is it really better?"

Qin Jingyu forced a smile and said comfortingly: "Uncle Zhao, I'm really well. It's just a minor stomachache. I really don't need to go to the hospital."

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