An Fengqing said awkwardly: "Then he can't be unreasonable."

"Let's not talk about his being unreasonable, but in case you play it off..."

Jian Mo showed his white teeth, and said in a tone of oppression, "Then you are ready to go to Qingmo's top floor."

"Don't!" An Fengqing threw away the virtual golden hoe, and raised his watch determinedly, "I'll be obedient, I won't cause trouble for the company, I won't cause trouble for Brother Mo, and I'll be there whenever I'm called."

"Really respond to requests?" Jian Mo raised an eyebrow, and said, "The endorsement of the Bishui live broadcast will be left to you."

In the suite of the five-star hotel in Capital Star, Lu Xinying unwrapped the stomach medicine delivered by the delivery courier, and handed it to the bedside together with warm water.

You Chen clutched his stomach, his face was as pale as paper, after swallowing the medicine, he curled up again.

Every time You Chen drank alcohol, he would have a stomachache, and he would feel very bad when he was in pain.Lu Xinying didn't dare to open her mouth to touch the mildew, she just used a warm towel to help him wipe off his sweat bit by bit.

After a long time, You Chen's complexion finally returned to normal, and he leaned on the head of the bed and opened his brain.

The notification bar is full of unread messages and incoming calls from people I met at dinner tonight.In the past, he would carefully analyze each person's information and language habits, and use a polite and friendly tone to reply one by one to stabilize the impression of the first acquaintance, but today he looked all the way down, only wanting to find Cui Jue's name.

No.

No messages, no phone calls.

You Chen bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes seemed to be frozen, he was silent for a long time, he took a picture of the gastric medicine and water cup on the bedside table, and sent it to his Moments on SNS.

[Mantian Xingchen: Take good care of yourself. 】

Likes, comments and news flooded in, but there was still no news from Cui Jue.

You Chen fell asleep in a daze, got up early the next day to go to the set, and picked up something from Lu Xinying as soon as he got into the suspended nanny car.

It's his tail ring.

There was a smile on the corner of You Chen's mouth, but he asked full of doubts: "Where did you find it?"

"Someone sent it to the company by anonymous courier."

"Anonymous courier?"

You Chen paused when he put the ring into his bag, and asked, "Did you leave any note or message?"

"No stay."

You Chen frowned slightly, he never imagined that there would be someone willing to do good deeds without leaving a name, just pretending that someone picked it up by accident last night and returned it.

He calmed down overnight.

Everything that should be tested has been tested, and the next step is to let Cui Jue hang out.Cui Jue must want to be cold and let himself chase after him.

The richest man is rich, but Cui Jue doesn't even have the title of baron, his grade is too low, but he doesn't want to push his wheelchair and take care of a cripple to death.

He, You Chen, only wants the best.

After calming down, You Chen routinely went to Starnet to check the trending searches, but suddenly found that An Fengqing's name was listed at the top again:

[Qingmo Technology An Fengqing revealed her identity as an omega and wanted to have a new relationship, and was sought after by the elites! 】

In the link I clicked on, there was a video of An Fengqing answering three questions from reporters at the elite dinner, and a few photos of An Fengqing being surrounded by people chasing after numbers were attached below.The number of hot searched comments rose rapidly, and You Chen noticed his name sharply:

[Fuck, this looks is not inferior to many celebrities, okay!You are beautiful, rich and talented, let's have a lemon together. ]

[Why do you look a bit like You Chen]

[Who is You Chen? ]

[The traffic male star who has a name in the past two years, is a beta but looks like an omega, quite pure]

[The little star on the 38th line is rushing to touch porcelain, An Fengqing is a [-] billion business tycoon, can speak as a representative of the technology field at the elite dinner, is it possible for you to meet? ]

……

You Chen gritted his back teeth, stared at the sentence [38-line starlet] for a long time before turning off the news.Among the remaining 39 popular searches, none of them are related to him.

With a gloomy face, You Chen said to Lu Xinying: "I'm going to be on the trending search today, no matter how much it costs, I must be on it."

"On the trending search again?!"

An Fengqing woke up early in the morning, and heard his name from the news hotspots automatically broadcast by the robot butler.

Are these reporters after him?

The last time he was on the hot search because of the live broadcast, Jian Mo immediately used public relations methods to disguise the unexpected incident as a commercial preheating of the Bishui live broadcast, and successfully shifted the public's focus from An Fengqing's pigeon soup to the new holographic technology superior.

Seeing that the hot search was because of the dinner last night, An Fengqing was relieved.As long as he doesn't cause trouble for Jian Mo, he doesn't want to be dragged up to the rooftop by his good friend.

I drank alcohol last night, so I want to eat hangover soup in the morning.

An Feng counted an authentic Huabangxing beef rice noodles, and listened to the information sorted out by the robot butler while talking about the noodles.

"Master, you have a total of 79 missed calls from strangers and 268 unread messages. Among the messages, 105 are about asking you out for dinner, 53 are about making other appointment requests, 47 are about Bishui live broadcast, and 39 are about Those who want to conduct an exclusive interview with you, 20 who want to discuss cooperation and investment, and—”

An Fengqing drank a few mouthfuls of hot soup, tiny and lovely sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and asked, "What else?"

"Three insulted you, and one wanted to seek medical treatment from you."

"Call me? Your brain is squeezed by the door?"

An Feng took a look at his brain and found that the 3 messages said that he was shameless as an omega and seduced people in public.Some said that he disrespected reporters and played big names.Another scolded him extremely harshly, saying that he was just a second-hand product, and that he would be a stinky broken shoe all his life!

Seeing the last one, An Fengqing's heart rose more than ten meters high, and as soon as he put down the chopsticks, he went to find out who the dirty garbage was.

The CEO of a technology company is very skilled. After a few minutes, the spammer's personal information came out.

This man's name is Enoch, and he is a small mine owner with several rare ore stars. He recently invested in an art gallery in the capital, and he also attended Duke Mirdad's elite dinner yesterday.

An Fengqing didn't remember meeting him face to face, and he didn't know how he provoked him.But if you dare to scold him like that, just wait for the court.

He sent his information and name to his personal lawyer, who responded quickly.

[Mr. An, this person was arrested last night for evading taxes by investing in artworks. After the criminal procedure is over, we can take the civil lawsuit of defamation and insult. 】

An Fengqing almost choked on the ice water.

got caught?This person was at the dinner party last night, how could he be arrested by such a coincidence?

The lawyer went to inquire about the inside information, but the police said that they could not disclose it, only that this person had provoked someone who should not have been provoked.

An Fengqing thought about it too, with such a stinky mouth, he might have sprayed some big boss, and the other party would clean it up neatly.

Well done!

Zhinao made a "ding" sound, and another message came in.

It was the same sender as the last unread message, named Fan Duole. He claimed to be the CEO of Fanfan Mining and met him at the dinner last night.

An Fengqing looked at it, and this person said that he had tasted his pigeon soup and scented tea in the live broadcast, and thought he was very good, so he wanted to ask him to help him see a doctor.

An Fengqing felt panicked.

People with abo physique are too special, and he hasn't figured out how to adjust the appropriate dosage yet.Prescribing prescriptions for people to see a doctor now is a joke with people's lives.

He ignored these two messages, asked the housekeeper to clean up the dining table, and went to the balcony by himself.

Cui Jue's pheromone had too much influence on him, he had to prepare a dose of Xiaoyao San for himself as soon as possible.

There are thirteen medicines in Jiawei Xiaoyao San, eight of which can be found in more than 40 pots of traditional Chinese medicine potted plants brought back by Qingmo, but the remaining five have to be bought separately.

At this moment, An Fengqing couldn't help but thank him very much for being in the interstellar era, where online shopping and express delivery are more developed than in the 21st century, so that he can directly select every potted plant while lying on the sofa without sweating while walking.

10 minutes later, the robot courier arrived at the door with five potted plants and a large pile of metal tools.

These thirteen traditional Chinese medicines are used in different parts and processed in different ways, such as steaming, frying, honey broiling...

An Fengqing wrote down the preparation methods and precautions one by one, and handed over the task to the robot butler.

He entered the holographic game of Haishixing Aquarium, transformed into a young man who inherited the declining family business, and ran to the beach with a fishing rod to revitalize and rebuild the aquarium.

Praise high tech!

The temperature of the virtual scorching sun was not weak at all. An Fengqing was sitting on a ponytail, wearing a straw hat and sunglasses, holding a fishing rod on top, his muscles stiffened into stones, staring at the calm blue sea without moving.

Suddenly the red buoy moved slightly, and he was overjoyed. He relaxed his hands and feet and prepared to reel in the line immediately when the fish took a firm bite——

"Ding dong ding ding—!"

The piano music of the phone ringing suddenly rang, An Fengqing was shocked as if struck by lightning, the fishing rod shook, the buoy on the sea surface suddenly loosened, and there were violent ripples on the water surface.

That emperor star spot, the best fish he squatted for two hours, ran away because of a phone call!

The phone was still ringing non-stop, and the business card information An Fengqing entered yesterday was very eye-catching.

Fan Duole, Fan Fan Mining.

An Fengqing was so angry that he directly hung up the phone.

As a result, he hadn't even raised the virtual pony when the phone rang again.

Or Van Dole.

This person is endless, right?

An Fengqing pressed the answer button, and said suddenly: "What are you hitting! If you hit again, I will fill up your mine with rice and let you eat more!"

There was a pause on the phone, and then a calm male voice said anxiously: "Mr. An, I'm really desperate, please help me, no, help my grandma."

Seek medical treatment for grandma?

An Fengqing was also brought up by his grandparents, so he understands that kind of feeling.He was a little soft-hearted and asked, "what's the matter with your grandma?"

Fan Duole didn't say a word, suddenly choked up, and said with a sob: "My grandma is sick, she is in severe pain every day, and can't sleep all night. The hospital said that the medical cabin can't cure her illness, and only prescribed medicine for her. Painkillers, but my grandma can't take that kind of medicine."

Sounds pretty serious.

An Fengqing hesitated a little.

"Then you give me an address. But first of all, I didn't promise to help, I just took a look."

Fan Duole thanked him again and again without saying a word, and said: "My grandma and I are eating outside, so Mr. An can come with us."

An Fengqing was not polite, he said hello, changed his clothes, got on the hover car, and navigated to the Fanze Building that the other party sent him.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the car, he caught a glimpse of a figure in a wheelchair in the elevator room.

An Fengqing was dumbfounded.

Fuck, could it be Cui Jue? !

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