Zhang Yang looked at the phone number and picked up the answer in surprise: "Jinglan..."
"Well, you are still in the capital, right?" Xichen Jinglan's voice was not loud, soft, and standard for a Beijing film, but it sounded a little tired.
"Yes, but I think I'm going back today. How's it going? Have you finished handling your affairs?" Zhang Yang didn't know whether her grandma was really sick or fake, so she just asked vaguely.
"My business, um, it's almost done." She vaguely conveyed what Zhang Yang asked her, but her tone immediately became a little surprised, "You're going back, so soon?"
Zhang Yang smiled and replied: "Haha, didn't I tell you, it's only three or four days at most. Today is already the third day, so it can't be considered fast."
"Oh, then..." Xichen Jinglan hesitated, "Why don't you come over to Houhai to play?"
"Are you going to be my tour guide?"
"sure!"
Zhang Yang thought for a while, and he was considering whether to go to Siyuan anyway. It didn't matter if he went to Houhai for a walk. Anyway, even if he wanted to go back to Mening, he would have to do it in the evening or tomorrow.
"Hey, you're welcome then. Why not do it when you have a beautiful lady by your side?" Zhang Yang looked at the time and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock. If he rushed there now, it would be lunch time, "Then
Let me treat you to lunch."
Zhang Yang carefully made some disguise for himself, specially getting a baseball cap, wearing a pair of large brown sunglasses, and taking advantage of the smog weather in Beijing at the moment, he put on a mask, then wore a pair of black jeans, wrapped in
Wearing a black windbreaker and military lace-up boots, even those who are familiar with Zhang Yang would not recognize him unless he got closer.
After taking a taxi, Zhang Yang quickly arrived at the meeting place designated by Xichen Jinglan, a private room on the second floor of an antique small restaurant. Outside the restaurant was the sparkling Shicha Sea.
Shichahai is an ancient body of water in the capital that existed during the Yuan Dynasty 700 years ago. It has been an extremely prosperous area since the Yuan Dynasty, and Houhai is an integral part of Shichahai.
This is a well-known place for relieving the summer heat and playing in the capital. The snacks hidden in the alleys are full of the smell of fried belly, stewed and enema, and the tempting sourness of soybean juice.
The surrounding royal palaces and former residences of celebrities add to its endless charm of Beijing flavor and history, and here you can also see the largest and most complete group of courtyard houses in the capital.
But the most attractive thing here should be at night, with the bars on both sides of the strait and the beauties in all kinds of beautiful shapes in the bars.
Of course it's daytime now, but sitting in the antique restaurant, leaning against the ornate door sign, staring at the young men and women playing rowing boats on the lake outside, my mood seems to be much better.
Xichenjinglan has not arrived yet, but this does not affect Zhang Yang's mood of browsing the scenery.
In April in Beijing, the temperature is neither too cold nor too hot. In the Houhai area, the haze does not seem to be that serious.
There are gradually more and more beauties wearing cold clothes, and each of them looks very eye-catching with their bulging front and back.
Not long after, Zhang Yang saw a white Maserati slowly driving downstairs. After the car stopped, a stunning beauty got out of the car wearing a white chiffon skirt with a vertical collar and a short skirt.
Her slender, snow-white legs were wrapped in white lace stockings, and her feet were wearing a pair of white high-heeled shoes that were about ten centimeters high.
Pure and sexy, her appearance immediately attracted the attention of people around her. Many passers-by stopped, and some even picked up their mobile phones, preparing to take a secret photo. Zhang Yang took a look and found that it was actually Xi.
Morning Calm Orchid.
She usually dresses very low-key in the Nuwa Group, but she didn't expect that she would be so stunning when she dressed up quietly today.
After going upstairs and seeing Zhang Yang, Xichen Jinglan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Zhang Yang glanced at her and saw that Xichen Jinglan, who had been dressed up by Jingxin, looked really refreshing, so he smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, the scenery here is nice, just for me to enjoy the scenery."
"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Yang asked proactively.
Xichen Jinglan walked to the window, looked down, then retracted her head and whispered: "Let's change places."
Zhang Yang is such a vigilant person. Hearing this, he knew that someone must be following Xichen Jinglan, so he frowned and asked, "Are you being followed?"
After Xichen Jinglan hesitated for a moment, she nodded.
"Do you want me to..."
Xichen Jinglan didn't wait for Zhang Yang to finish, she waved her hand and whispered: "No need to trouble you, you forgot, you can't reveal your identity when you come up."
Zhang Yang laughed dumbly and nodded when he saw her mature appearance. After all, she was from the old capital.
Xichen Jinglan waved to the waiter standing at the door. After the waiter came over, Xichen Jinglan whispered: "Let your boss come."
The waiter nodded immediately and turned around to call someone.
After a while, a very fashionable woman about thirty years old walked into the box. When she saw Xichen Jinglan, a surprise appeared on her face: "Lanlan, are you back?" As he said this,
He glanced at Zhang Yang who was standing aside.
"Well, Sister Xiangxiang, please reserve this box for me later. No one else can be allowed in. If anyone asks you, just say that I am eating in it." Xichen Jinglan said as she opened the bag she brought.
Bag, took out a bunch of car keys and handed them to the fashionably dressed beauty, "Remember to help me drive the car back."
"I got it, stinky girl, you want to change your family again, right?" The fashionable beauty took another look after saying that. It was obvious that she had already regarded Zhang Yang as the reason why Xichen Jinglan changed her family.
Zhang Yang didn't want to explain, lest he become more and more shady and his identity would be revealed.
Xichen Jinglan smiled shyly, not sure if that meant acquiescence, then reached out and patted the fashionable woman on the shoulder and said, "Remember, I'm leaving then."
"I know, every time you hurt me, I will be scolded by my uncle in vain. You should be careful."
Xichen Jinglan smiled and pinched the beautiful woman's face, then walked to Zhang Yang and whispered: "Let's go!"
Zhang Yang nodded and stood up. Although he was a little confused by what Xichen Jinglan did, after thinking about what Qiao Xier said, he vaguely felt that Xichen Jinglan's return this time might be really serious.
The thing is it's not that simple.
When passing by the beautiful woman, the woman looked at Zhang Yang a few more times, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, but she still whispered: "You can't bully my Lanlanha."
Xichen Jinglan hurriedly reached out and hit the woman: "What nonsense are you talking about? Ignore her, let's go." After saying this, she naturally took Zhang Yang's hand and took him out of the box and walked toward the back door of the restaurant.
Behind him, the beautiful woman looked at the car key in her hand, twisted it around her index finger, shook her head and said to herself: "This girl seems to be really in love, so uncle should do it this time
You won’t scold me anymore, will you?”
Besides, Xichen Jinglan took Zhang Yang and slipped out of the back door. Then she walked through a quiet alley with familiarity. Then she let go of Zhang Yang's hand and explained: "I'm sorry, it was because someone was following me just now.
So I..."
"Nothing." When he felt the residual warmth from her snow-white and delicate hands, Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown and asked, "Are you in any trouble? Can you tell me?"
Xichen Jinglan bit her lip, hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "I'll take you to eat somewhere else first, and I'll talk to you later."
Afterwards, Xichen Jinglan took Zhang Yang around the alley for a while, and then took a taxi to a similarly antique restaurant. After ordering a few famous Beijing snacks, she finally said: "At home,
I won’t be allowed to go back to work.”
The chopsticks in Zhang Yang's hand hesitated for a moment, but as expected, Qiao Xier got it right.
After all, the Xichen family is a descendant of the ancient royal family. Although it has declined somewhat, its heritage is still there. It must be very clear about the trends above. At the same time, it also indirectly confirms that the White Tiger Faction of the general clan’s attack on him this time must have been influenced by the above.
Even if it is not an explicit instruction, it must be implicit.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said softly: "It's okay, I can understand. After all, you haven't finished your studies yet."
Zhang Yang didn't want to embarrass her, so of course he had to pretend to be unaware.
"That's not the reason." Xichen Jinglan looked at Zhang Yang and said softly.
"No matter what the reason is, after all, my family is doing it for your own good. In this way, I will keep your position in the company for you. If you find it more convenient one day, you can go back and continue, and I will keep you there forever.
Treat it as an employee of Nuwa Group, well, I’ll treat it as a long vacation for you, do you think that’s okay?”
"No..." Xichen Jinglan said firmly.
Zhang Yang was slightly startled by this tone. The decisive tone of this little girl was quite interesting. Well...well, Xichen Jinglan is actually older than him.
"I have now collected a large amount of clinical experimental data. These data are very important for the clinical use of Nanxing 1 and Lingguang 1. According to my preliminary estimation, if these data are organized well, according to the seriousness of each patient,
Applying medicine according to the degree will save at least one-fifth of the drug waste, and the one-fifth saved is 20,000 bottles per month. Based on a rough calculation of four bottles and two courses of treatment, you know that you can save money in one month.
How many lives? That’s five thousand lives..."
"At present, the number of cancer patients in China is increasing at a rate of 3 million every year, and the number of patients dying from cancer every year is as high as 2.7 million. And our current peak production can only supply 100,000, 25,000
Even if a thousand people use it, less than 300,000 people can be treated in a year..."
"Maybe at the beginning, I only joined the Nuwa Group to escape from marriage, but now it is different. I find that I already have responsibilities... My work may save an additional five thousand lives every month... You say, I am now
Can you give up?"
Xichen Jinglan stared at Zhang Yang with her beautiful eyes. Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel moved and ashamed after listening to her calm and gentle tone. He asked her to do this job in the first place. In fact, his biggest purpose was just to let more people do it. There are many medicines that can be used by patients, but what they think of is that they can make more money.
But just now, I was moved by her words. Yes, five thousand lives a month means 60,000 people a year. Sixty thousand people means 60,000 families.
"Well said!" Zhang Yang clenched his fist slightly, "Compared with these, those bullshit fights are nothing. I have decided..."
"What to decide?" Xichen Jinglan heard Zhang Yang hesitate, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She clenched her fists and stared at Zhang Yang and asked. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! )
