MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!-v5 Chapter 639 639 Morning Gangster Volume: 17th floor of the courtyard, young lady with a story

Chapter 639 Morning Gangster Volume: 17th floor of the courtyard, young lady with story

Mrs. Qu did find a lot of doctors for her illness, but most of them were helpless. She could only let Mrs. Qu pay attention to her emotions and diet.

The Qu family also has some status in Beijing. The doctors they are looking for naturally have a lot of famous surgeons in cardiac surgery, and those people are helpless.

At this moment, He Chen was going to take Mrs. Qu to see a doctor. These men would inevitably feel that she was a demon.

There was a contrast of Ouyang Wei in the past, Zhu Yu was in front, and He Chen hardly appeared in front of these people. Most of them only knew that Madam Young was not as good as the ladies in Beijing.

It is normal for them to be biased against He Chen.

"There will be some time tomorrow morning." Qu Zixiao thought for a moment and started.

The next talk on the GC side is tomorrow afternoon, but Guan Chi will not be there. He will only be able to listen to the seminar about GC tomorrow morning.

"Yes." The secretary took out the notepad and changed the schedule. "But there is some trouble on the manager's side. He can't make an appointment."

Guan Chi, GC's CEO, 28 years old.

Overseas returning elites are indeed very capable. At least in the previous interview, Qu's faintly fell into the wind.

Both Qu's and GC are in the media industry. Qu Zixiao's vision is very good and he is very capable. This time he discussed with GC about the cooperation case of media auction.

"Did someone send Guan Chi's information over?" Many things in the business field are all in his favor, and Qu Zixiao looked at the secretary.

The secretary nodded. "A gentleman has been here before, and I will send it in."

Qu Zixiao is a successful businessman with a wide social network. Previously, because of Ouyang Wei's relationship, he met many well-known private detectives in the industry and the relationship was not bad.

"Mr. Qu, there is another" God Realm "that has been started on M Zhou. When will it be convenient for you to check it out?" The secretary flipped through the schedule.

"The Realm of God" Qu has invested 120 million yuan.

There are not many good science fiction movies in China. One is for this domestic science fiction movie, and the other is for the popularity of Qu's orange video.

No matter what aspect, it is not a loss.

"It depends." Qu Zixiao said faintly.

It didn't take long for him to receive information from private investigators.

He turned over in his chair and was very surprised to see the contents.

Guan Chi, the top scholar of science in the x0 college entrance examination paper, successively rejected the Beijing University A's solicitation for the two highest domestic universities, and resolutely went to the Department of Finance of S University, and then admitted to the M University of Financial Engineering within two years.

In the first year of school, he followed a professor to participate in a project, obtained a certificate of senior stock analyst, and then was thrown by two big names in the financial industry.

He all refused and created the GC industry. His business philosophy is very strong. Before registering the GC trademark, he got nearly 200 million financing. At present, only three years, GC has entered the global top 500.

S major financial talent, M major ten outstanding students, double degrees in financial engineering and criminal investigation, and upstart in financial magazines.

On the Internet, compared with Song Luting of Beijing University, he is a professional science and secretly learned criminal investigation.

Interests and hobbies are also listed below. This financial talent is very fond of criminal investigation.

After reading it carefully, Qu Zixiao exhaled, thinking in her heart.

There is a breakthrough, especially in criminal investigation.

Opening the left drawer, I just wanted to put the information in, and saw He Chen's information that he asked Ouyang Wei to investigate.

At that time, he and He Chen had just married for a short time, and asked Ou Yangwei to check He Chen's information.

Ouyang Wei was a junior member of 129 at the time. There was not much information about He Chen found. A few sentences worked at a newspaper. There were also several traces of her deliberately hitting him ...

Qu Zixiao ignored these materials, hesitated, and put Guan Chi's materials in.

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Qu Zixiao worked overtime all night, and the next morning, she received a call from Mrs. Qu, asking him to go to He Chen's residence to pick her up and set out from the Qu family to the hospital.

Hearing this, Qu Zixiao had more headaches.

He looked at the driving assistant and pressed his temple: "Go to her apartment."

The assistant nodded respectfully and glanced into the rearview mirror without saying anything.

Yiye drove the car to He Chen's residence.

He Chen lives in the old town. The house prices are not very expensive. This place is very lively. Passing a breakfast place, you can feel the fresh breath in the early morning.

A shop is very famous early in the morning, it was lined up to the end of the street in the morning.

In the district, a group of elderly people were playing Tai Chi early in the morning, and some people gathered for morning tea.

"Isn't that Mr. Liang?" The assistant looked at the senior Taijiquan head, surprised.

Recently, the rise of Guoman, and another wave of Chinese culture, Mr. Liang Lao, as the successor of the Chinese Academy of Taijiquan in Beijing, has been on the Internet. His video of playing outside the hall has been made a lot of points, which is all the rage.

The main thing is the treasure of material culture, which belongs to the national treasure.

It is also a hot spot of Orange Video.

Most of Qu's employees know this Mr. Liang.

Qu Zixiao was also very surprised to see the old Mr. Liang. He did not expect that Mr. Liang lived in such a quiet place.

However, watching Mr. Liang earnestly punch, he didn't bother, but secretly wrote down here.

Qu Zixiao and He Chen have always been very clear-cut. They rarely come to He Chen and have never entered her room. This time, Mrs. Qu gave him the address.

He stood downstairs and called He Chen.

He Chen only said lightly to let him wait.

Qu Zixiao frowned. He was holding a cell phone and just wanted to go in.

As soon as he got to the elevator, the elevator opened. The man in the white shirt and black slacks leaned to the left with his hands in his pockets, his eyes frowning slightly.

Seeing that man, Qu Zixiao stunned: "Mr. Guan? Why are you here?"

This person is not Guan Chi, who was not in the company yesterday.

Hearing the sound, Guan Chi also looked up, his eyebrows were full of spirits, and he took a closer look, with a bit of vague sorrow, and looked at Qu Zixiao's eyes even more complicated.

He just nodded slightly towards Qu Zixiao, "come to find someone."

After leaving, just leave.

To his side, Qu Zixiao's assistant looked at Guan Chi's back, and was very surprised: "How did President Guan come here?"

Qu Zixiao shook his head.

In terms of information, Guan Chi's home is in the urban area. He appeared here so early that he must be a very important person to him.

It was five minutes after He Chen came down.

She didn't tie her hair today, she put it on casually, wore a light blue floral dress, rarely wore black glasses on the bridge of her nose, stepped on a personal flip-flop on her feet, and came out of the elevator without trimming.

This building is not far from the gate and the assistant's car is parked outside.

He Chen walked in front of Qu Zixiao. Old people passing by would stop to say hello to her.

"Small morning, good morning."

"Is Xiaochen going out so early?"

"..."

He Chen also responded with a smile. She could call her a senior, and she was very gentle and patient with the elderly.

Qu Zixiao looked at her back and suddenly remembered that he always saw Mrs. Qu watching He Chen's interview videos. Most of them were trivial and old-fashioned videos of the elderly. On the local channel, few people would watch it now.

Passing by the group of old men playing Tai Chi.

The old man in the white exercise uniform took the lead and stopped, "Xiaochen, see if I am so right, is it the fourteenth style?"

He excitedly gave a demonstration to He Chen, and then pointed at another old man. "The old white man said I was wrong, you comment."

"It's just that you're wrong!" Another old man came over, angrily blushing and a thick neck. "Small morning, you show him!"

To deal with the elderly, He Chen always has a set.

She drew a big watermelon casually, and her lowered eyebrows were patient and serious: "Grandpa White, Grandpa Liang is the fourteenth style of his restored version, you are the fourteenth style passed down from generation to generation ..."

Within three minutes, this matter was resolved.

When Qu Zixiao's assistant looked at her frequently, she finally saw He Chen go to the famous early shop, passed the crowd, and took the two co-pilots of the soy milk buns. He didn't hold back and didn't dare ask her to Why is Mr. Liang so familiar? He only asked: "Madam, have you learned Tai Chi?"

She just sketched Tai Chi, and even if she is a layman, she looks pretty good.

He Chen bite the meat bun, then took a picture full of meat filling with his mobile phone, and sent it to Qin Hui--

[Look at this meat, is it fragrant? 】

After returning, she returned to her assistant: "The university has participated in the interest association."

In the back seat, Qu Zixiao also glanced at He Chen and said nothing.

The car went straight to the house of the Qu family.

Mrs. Qu was already waiting at the door, and she was obviously glad to see the two coming together.

Several people changed to an extension car.

Mrs. Qu sat with He Chen, and Qu Zixiao sat alone, pulled the table, put the computer, and listened to the meeting at any time.

Soon arrived at the first house.

He Chen went straight to the inpatient department and pressed two floors, one on the 15th floor and the other on the 17th floor.

Mr. Qu asked intimately, "Mrs. Young, the doctor you are calling for is a resident doctor? At what level?"

He wondered how many cardiac surgeons were in the inpatient department of the first hospital.

"You go to the 17th floor first. Someone will take you there." The 15th floor soon arrived. He Chen took a bag of buns and went out. "I'll go and get a breakfast for my friend and come to you right away."

The morning shop at her house is very famous. She told Qin Hui last night and brought her food in the morning.

The elevator continues upward.

When He Chen was gone, Qu Zixiao looked at Mrs. Qu with some helplessness.

Mrs. Qu did not care, "Xiao Chen can have this heart, I am happy, and also make her happy, when you see the doctor, you must not ask anything, and do not blow her enthusiasm."

She saw so many professional doctors, and she had no hope. To promise He Chen today, she didn't want to blow her kindness.

As for whether the doctor can cure, she and the Qu family have long lost hope.

Ding--

Arrived on the 17th floor.

Mrs. Qu and his party were a little surprised when the elevator door just opened. The 17th floor ... The furnishings did not look like an inpatient department. There were no traces of patients' past with their families, but there were many doctors and nurses.

Before they were surprised, a nurse came over, "Are you the Mrs. Qu that Miss Chen said? Come with me, please."

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