It is impossible to do research. The poison in Song Fanyin's body has not been cured yet, so he can't work hard for a long time.

But he didn't say the reason, he just passed it on casually.

Several people chatted for a while, and Song Fanyin sat in front of his computer.

He hasn't been to the laboratory for three years, but his desk is still clean. It can be seen that someone cleans it carefully every day. The computer is still the same, with a faint silvery white color and a halo under the light.

He casually pressed the power button.

In less than two seconds, the computer turned on, and a deep sea screensaver appeared on the screen, and there were only a few application software on the left side.

He lazily clicked the mouse twice, opened WeChat, logged in, and opened the chat window of Zero.

[Fan: Help me find out which forces can issue the virus hospital license. 】

Zero seemed to be guarding in front of the computer, and quickly replied in seconds.

[Zero: Boss, why do you only let me work every time you go online?Can't you give some loving care first? 】

Song Fanyin curled his lower lip lazily, very perfunctory.

[Vatican: The care of love. Give it to me in 5 minutes. 】

zero:"……"

This is so perfunctory that it can't be more perfunctory.

He groaned, his fingers fluttered, and he quickly typed a long piece of code on the computer.

Five minutes later, the message came out, and he sent it backhand to Song Fanyin.

[Zero: There are three in total, except for the two unspeakable organizations, the other one is the Wolf Team.Let me see.Um.The Wolf team just issued a permit yesterday, which is still a franchise pass. 】

Song Fanyin looked at the word "Wolf Team", his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Wolf team?

Only now did he know that Huo Chiyan had something to do with the wolf team.

The Wolf Team is equivalent to the national security department. It is mainly responsible for the travel safety of some important people, some transnational national endangerment cases, and transnational rescue when some domestic departments cannot reach them.

It can be said that the wolf team is very strong, and it is not surprising that they can get the license of the virus hospital.

Song Fanyin finished his thoughts lazily, ignored Ling's long chat, and backed out directly.

Although the poison on his body has not been cured, his body is no longer hindered. After greeting She Yuqing and Ling Xing, he plans to go home.

She Yuqing looked at him, hesitant to speak for a long time, and finally he only told him a few words, "Go back and have a good rest, don't touch the medical treatment for now."

Song Fanyin smiled lazily, "Master, do you have something to say?"

She Yuqing snorted, "I don't have anything to say, go back quickly and have a good rest."

Song Fanyin clearly felt that She Yuqing had something on his mind, but he had no choice but to politely nod if he didn't say anything.

After leaving the laboratory, he returned to Lanyue.

Zhou Shao just came back from abroad. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Song Fanyin was safe and sound. He heaved a sigh of relief, "Boss, are you okay? Great. It scared me to death."

He received the news that his boss had an accident last night, but he was abroad and couldn't come back at all, so he could only tell his assistants to stay on guard first.

Fortunately, Boss is fine.

Song Fanyin just took a shower, wearing comfortable home clothes, with a look of laziness between his brows, "It's fine."

Zhou Shao sat next to him, still worried, "Then how did you get to the hospital?"

Song Fanyin typed lazily on the phone with his fingers, "Stomach hurts."

Zhou Shao: "..."

Believe him a ghost.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, he let out a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, and I won't ask any more. Anyway, pay attention next time, don't be like this again."

When he received the news, he was so anxious that he became an ant on the hot pot, and hurriedly ordered his assistant to book the ticket, fearing that the boss would have some troubles.

Song Fanyin's tone slowed down by two minutes, "Next time if something happens, I'll call and tell you."

Zhou Shao couldn't believe it, staring at Song Fanyin with an overly frightened look, "Boss, have you been pierced by the soul?"

As usual, doesn't the boss always give him a few words?Why are you so nice this time.

Song Fanyin: "..."

His crimson lips parted slightly, and he only uttered one word, "Get lost."

Zhou Shao immediately showed a look of relief, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Song Fanyin: "..."

He was too lazy to answer Zhou Shao's nonsense, picked up an invitation letter on the table, and shook it, "What is this called Dongguang Venture Capital Group, do you understand?"

Zhou Shao took it, glanced at it, and said with disdain: "Then I know it too well. This is a fraud company, and the person in charge is the son of Xie Jiyuan, the boss of the Xie family, named Xie Jingyang."

The Xie family's relationship is very complicated. Besides Xie Linyuan, Mr. Xie also has a lot of daughters and daughters, but except for Xie Linyuan and Xie Jiyuan, those daughters and daughters don't have much weight in the Xie family.

And Xie Jingyang, as the first grandson of the Xie family, is usually favored by Mr. Xie, but Xie Jingyang himself is not very good, and his business ability is mediocre.

Dongguang Venture Capital is a company under his name. Its main job is to collect some projects and coax some fools to invest.

The result can be imagined, the money of these fools is of course never returned.

Xie Jingyang sent the invitation letter to the boss this time, it must be because the boss spent [-] million to take a picture at the last auction, and Xie Jingyang saw it.

Song Fanyin rested his chin in his hand and listened lazily, "So I am now the fool with a lot of money in Xie Jingyang's eyes?"

How about giving him an invitation letter and inviting him to some kind of tea party?

Zhou Shao immediately said: "That can't work, boss, of course you can't be a fool. This Xie Jingyang, you don't need to give him eyes."

Song Fanyin's lips curled up, and he smiled beautifully, "That can't work, I just want to give him a look."

Zhou Shao: "..."

He was speechless for a while, "Boss, what are you going to do?"

Song Fanyin stretched his waist, showing his thin waistline, "Of course I'm going to meet him, please help me to send a message to Xie Jingyang, saying that I went to the tea party on the weekend. Forget it, I will do it myself .”

Zhou Shao: "..."

It's over, the boss must be sick and confused.

Here.

Huo Chiyan went to the Virus Hospital as soon as he got off work, but he missed it. Looking at the empty ward, his black eyes sank again and again, and he looked coldly at the nurse beside him.

"Where is Song Fanyin?"

The nurse was taken aback by his sharp gaze, and stammered, "Song...Professor Song? He...he was discharged."

Ouch, who is this man?She looks so good-looking, why is she so intimidating?

Could it be some enemy that Professor Song has provoked?

Huo Chiyan's chest suddenly filled with strong anger, and his thin lips pressed hard, "I see, thank you."

Song Fanyin must have done it on purpose, knowing that he was coming, so he left the hospital without saying a word.

Now, in his eyes, is he an existence that he is afraid to avoid?

With a cold handsome face, he directly ordered the driver to drive, "Go to Lanyue."

Just as the car started, the phone rang.

From the other end came Secretary Wang's hesitant voice, "Mr. Huo, Miss Jiang said just now that she wanted to visit Young Master Song. How should I reply?"

Normally, this kind of thing is not his turn, but I don't know what happened recently, Mr. Huo didn't pay much attention to Ms. Jiang, yesterday Song Shao had an accident, and even threw Ms. Jiang directly.

Didn't you say Mr. Huo divorced because of Miss Jiang?Why are you leaving Miss Jiang aside now?

There was a little impatience in Huo Chiyan's cold voice, "Let her stay calm and don't mess around."

Song Fanyin is in that situation now, it is impossible for him to bring Jiang Youning to make trouble again.

Maybe it was Lu Yinan's words that woke him up, coupled with the fact that Jiang Youning's secret manipulation was exposed last time, he finally found out that he didn't really have much affection for Jiang Youning.

Instead, towards Song Fanyin...

But Song Fanyin didn't want to talk to him at all.

Secretary Wang understood in seconds, "Then I'll tell Miss Jiang that it's not convenient for Young Master Song to meet guests."

Huo Chiyan hummed lightly, hung up the phone, his eyelids drooped slightly, and opened the WeChat on his phone.

The chat history between him and Song Fanyin stopped two months ago, a week before the divorce.

That day, he went to a reception and drank too much, and when he was about to go back, he asked Song Fanyin to put away the bath water for him.

Song Fanyin returned him with a cute expression, and added a sentence of "Okay, husband."

And those days are gone forever.

He really did a stupid thing in the first place.

The assistant was driving the car. Seeing Huo Chiyan's gloomy expression through the rearview mirror, he couldn't help shaking with fright, and stammered, "Huo...Mr. Huo, Lanyue is here."

Huo Chiyan opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at him coldly, "Are you not even able to speak fluently now? Go to Secretary Wang tomorrow and visit the office for a week."

Innocent Assistant: "..."

What did he do to be treated this way? !

Huo Chiyan stepped out of the car, glanced at the villa in front of him lightly, walked over, and rang the doorbell.

Holding a shovel in one hand and a PAD in the other, Zhou Shao was learning how to cook, when he heard the doorbell, he muttered something, walked over, and opened the door.

Seeing it was him, the corners of his lips twitched, "Mr. Huo, is there something to do here so late?"

Huo Chiyan's gaze turned to the top of his head, and he looked towards the living room. He didn't see Song Fanyin, and his brows were tightly knit, "What about him?"

Zhou Shao pretended not to understand, "What is he, you, Mr. Huo, I'm cooking, if there's nothing wrong, please leave quickly."

Huo Chiyan's breath suddenly turned cold, his tall body approached Zhou Shao, squeezed him away, and entered the room majestically.

Zhou Shao was so angry that he wanted to jump. Considering his status as the president of Chenguang, he just sneered, "Mr. Huo, what are you doing? Are you breaking into a private house?"

Huo Chiyan stood in the center of the living room, his tall and straight figure made the originally spacious living room suddenly narrow and cramped.

He raised his eyelids slightly, and said in a cool and indifferent tone, "Mr. Zhou, I'm just here as a guest. After all, we are friends. Where is Song Fanyin?"

He was worried if he couldn't see Song Fanyin.

His imposing manner was too strong, and his coldly cut handsome face carried the majesty and coercion of a high position for a long time.

Zhou Shao couldn't help but look down at the apron on his body and the shovel in his hand.

Good guy, this momentum is more than a little short.

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