I hope Peterson did not throw Duan Yaming's body into the crematorium used in Daqiao Prison to burn unclaimed prisoners who died accidentally!
In this way, Mr. Nian in Urban also has an explanation: he must see his corpse before he dies.
Urban seemed to have seen through Pique, "What's the problem? Mr. Pique?"
Pique was shocked, "Oh, no. No problem. We will do our best and will give you an explanation."
"Oh? An explanation? Why an explanation?" Urban was even more surprised.
Too hasty.
Pique regretted it endlessly and didn't know what to say to explain the "explanation".
I heard a familiar female voice coming from behind: "Hello, Urban?"
Urban stood up, nodded and said, "Hello, Misty."
Misty?
Pique turned around quickly, and Ji Ruoxi was standing in front of her. Next to her stood a pretty girl wearing a school uniform with a smile. She quickly stood up and stretched out her hand, "Miss Ji, what a coincidence!
"
Ji Ruoxi shook Pique's hand and said with surprise: "Pique, Urban, do you know each other?"
"Oh, we felt like old friends at first sight." Pique was thinking about whether it was a lie or the truth, so this answer was unreasonable, or rather specious.
Urban glanced at Pique and said with a smile: "I removed his appendix at Guangci Hospital. Right, Pique?"
"Remember, remember. His sword skills are very powerful." Pique seemed to have not yet recovered from the dispute between truth and lies.
Fortunately, Ji Ruoxi just asked casually and didn't listen carefully to their answers. It didn't matter what they said. Then she introduced them.
"Picker, my columnist, Urban, a famous surgeon, gynecologist and pediatrician, is also my family's personal doctor. My best friend, Ouyang Hui, is a college student at Tongwen College." Ji Ruoxi finished the introduction quickly and greeted Ouyang Hui independently.
sit down.
Pique and Urban hurriedly pulled chairs for them.
Ji Ruoxi and Ouyang Hui said thank you at the same time and sat down at the table.
"What do you want to order? I'm treating you. It's rare to meet you here." Pique sat down and asked politely.
But Urban picked up his hat, his briefcase, and put away the fireworks, "Miss Ji, Miss Ouyang, please talk slowly. I have a patient, so I'll leave first. We'll meet up another day."
Ji Ruoxi didn't say anything, stood up and curtsied slightly. Ouyang Hui also stood up and followed the same pattern and gave a shallow curtsy. Urban put on his hat and said, "Pique, take care of these two beautiful ladies. It's our business.
That `s a deal."
Urban is gone.
Ji Ruoxi and Ouyang Huifu sat down again.
"What's wrong with you?" Ji Ruoxi asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that Dr. Urban wants me to go for regular check-ups." Peak said perfunctorily.
"Is that so? Do you have any other health problems?"
"No, not at all. In addition to losing my appendix, my body is in great shape and I eat deliciously!" Pique said, reaching out and beating it on his chest. He also picked up on Urban's joke, ha.
Ouyang Hui had never seen such a funny foreign devil, so she couldn't help laughing. But she immediately restrained herself and looked at Pique longingly.
In addition to responding to Ji Ruoxi's kind greetings, Pique was still immersed in his own problems. He thought about various possibilities. For example, friendly forces accidentally injured, such as collateral damage...all kinds of things. Finally, he decided to tell the truth and friendly forces accidentally injured.
Just like this, it is possible for Mu Tian to succeed Mr. Nian.
Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. If it really turned into a personal grudge, Mr. Nian's situation would have been too small, and it wouldn't matter whether you see him or not in the future.
After making up his mind, Pique paid attention to the two beauties in front of him and asked them what they wanted.
Ji Ruoxi ordered espresso and suggested Ouyang Hui try it. Pique commented that it was definitely unique and the only one in Shanghai.
Ouyang Hui looked like she was doing everything and asked for a drink from Ji Ruoxi.
"Why does Miss Ji have time to drink coffee?" Pique knew what was going to happen next, so he took the initiative to lead the conversation.
"I'm tired of going shopping with my best friends over the weekend to look good." The language of a standard news reporter was crisp. With a smile, after Ji Ruoxi said this, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at Pique, "It's you, Pique.
.How can you still drink coffee here?" Her tone was extremely sarcastic.
Piqué knew that he was in the wrong, so he smiled and tried to resolve his embarrassment.
"Don't you know that our famous Mr. Zhou spends all the time when others drink coffee reading and writing manuscripts?" Ji Ruoxi was a little reluctant.
"Yes, yes, I have heard about it a little bit. I always admire him very much," Pique said with utmost humility.
"What about my column manuscript? You have delayed me for two issues." Ji Ruoxi waved her hand, opened it in mid-air, and spread it out in front of Pique, looking at him with a smile and mockery.
Seeing Ji Ruoxi's naughty look and not being angry at all, Piqué said: "Just two issues. Besides, your newspaper doesn't have a skylight."
Ji Ruoxi turned her wrist downwards, slapped the table, pointed at Pique's nose and said, "I'm sorry, that's an old guy who's catching the knife for you."
"Oh? How come it's exactly the same as what I wrote? Even Sumary didn't see it and thought it was my work!" Pique was surprised.
"You're sorry, the editor-in-chief of Pike Li has studied in the United States and has a master's degree in Missouri. He only lowered his dignity to write the same article as yours." Ji Ruoxi said sarcastically, "The newspaper pays you money on a monthly basis.
There are only four issues in a month, and you are missing two. Do you think this is appropriate? Pique."
"Oh, this is my fault. I was wondering if the column could be from a different angle, such as from "La Traviata"..."
"Stop, stop, Pique, Pique. What we want is commentary on current affairs, not entertainment gossip!" Ji Ruoxi interrupted him.
"I understand, I understand. I have a classmate who is a war correspondent. He writes columns about small things in the war in the form of essays. He uses small things to see the big things, explores the nature of war, and explores the roots of human nature. In "California Visitor"
"It was serialized in the magazine, and it was very popular. Once it was published, the paper in Luoyang was very expensive, and the boss of the magazine made a lot of money." Pique performed it magically.
"Oh really?"
"Of course. He is a Chinese-American, and his pen name is 'Lao Han'. You can come and have a look. If not, I can provide you with some. I have them in every issue." Pique was completely free of the embarrassment and looked at ease.
stand up.
"Thank you in advance. If you don't write about the column, I will sign Mr. Zhou." Ji Ruoxi said seriously, "But we will still be friends in the future."
"Oh, I understand. However, I'm afraid you won't be able to sign Mr. Zhou."
"Why?"
"It's obvious that Chief Bi Li and Mr. Zhou are not dealing with each other."
"I've never heard of it, and they don't have any dealings with it."
"What kind of deal is this? Li Zhubi believes in liberalism..."
"Yes, I know this and I believe it."
"Where's Mr. Zhou?"
"Where's Mr. Zhou?"
"He doesn't believe in any doctrine."
“Isn’t that still liberalism?”
"No, no, he himself is the doctrine."
Ji Ruoxi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and even Ouyang Hui next to him couldn't help but look at Pique with admiration.
So profound!
"So, Miss Ji, you should consider my suggestion. This is an era of chaos and innovation. If you don't innovate, you will die ugly." Pique said proudly.
Ji Ruoxi suddenly became a little irritable. This Pique was too cunning, and he even had this counter move.
"Don't talk about doctrines, just manuscripts!" she said angrily.
Piqué was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ji Ruoxi to turn against him so soon. With a look of disbelief on his face, he turned to Ouyang Hui and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, showing his extreme innocence.
Ouyang Hui smiled with relief, and looked at Ji Ruoxi next to her with confusion.
Unexpectedly, Ji Ruoxi slammed the table and shouted: "Tell me, where is Mu Tian?!"
Everyone was stunned.
People drinking afternoon tea at the table next to me turned around and looked this way.
Oh, it’s Mu Tian again.
Pique covered his face with his hands and raised his head.
I almost forgot, he is the director of "La Traviata" and the protagonist Armand!