The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 213

Jiang Qing picked up the thermos, smiled encouragingly at Tang Fei, and turned to Xie Qinghuan: "Miss, please."

The environment in the hospital was very quiet, maybe because of the lunch break after dinner, I didn't see many people along the way.When Jiang Qing drove over, he realized that there was nothing wrong with him, because Xie Qinghuan's gold medal manager, Ji Zhuoyang, came to pick him up.

Xie Qinghuan raised her arm, waved to Jiang Qing, turned around and got into Ji Zhuoyang's car.Ji Zhuoyang looked at his own artists, and sighed in his heart—he had brought many artists before, some were well-behaved, some were rebellious, and he was like a guide, guiding them to take shortcuts and climb to the top.In contrast, Xie Qinghuan was more worry-free. The fly in the ointment was that she hardly relied on him, which seemed very inconsiderate.

But Ji Zhuoyang also knows that the development of the matter now is probably out of his hands.I just hope that Xie Qinghuan can have some sense of propriety, and no matter what happens in the future, she can take good care of herself.

Ji Zhuoyang didn't ask any more questions, and planned to take Xie Qinghuan to have something to eat first, and then go to practice driving again. Judging from the speed at which she got started, she was almost ready to take the driver's license test.It is said that the car was obtained from the company, but it was actually picked up from Lu Zhanrui. It cannot be said to be an out-of-print limited edition, but there is nothing to say about its performance.The appearance is low-key and not very conspicuous.

Overall, a good car that can't sit idle and collect dust.

Ji Zhuoyang drove very smoothly, without distractions, and did not talk to anyone.Xie Qinghuan was not a talkative person either, she just silently took the newspaper on one side and scanned it quickly.Unsurprisingly, the entertainment page published the grand occasion of Fu Mingyu and Yun Mengshu's wedding. The sweet photo of the two took up two-thirds of the page, and even the words vaguely revealed happiness.

As for the front page, the news of the new mayor Rong Wei's inauguration was published, and Mayor Rong's personal resume was attached next to it.At his age, in his current position, it is not unusual.However, when Xie Qinghuan looked at Rong Wei's photo on the board, this person had a shallow smile, but he didn't seem to be happy.And his gaze was stern, and his demeanor did not appear easy-going at all, but instead carried a kind of fortitude and fierceness that only a soldier can have.

This mayor, it seems that he has some difficulties.Xie Qinghuan smiled lightly, she was very different from Miss Rong Ning.

Xie Qinghuan was feeling emotional when the phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.She hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up: "Hello."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "The wild goose returns."

In this world, there is only one person who knows the name of Yan Gui. Xie Qinghuan thought of the friendship between his grandfather and him as a teacher and a friend, and replied calmly: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Ziyun also seemed to smile, revealing a touch of gentleness: "I forgot to mention last time, Mr. Chi Jie calls me Ah Qi."

How to calculate this seniority.Xie Qinghuan glanced at Ji Zhuoyang, who had pricked ears but remained calm, and said kindly, "Ah Qi, what can I do for you?"

Ah Qi?Ji Zhuoyang shook his hands when he heard the words, and the car immediately took a convulsive snake shape. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road at this time, so nothing happened.

Xie Qinghuan held the phone away from her ears, frowned slightly and glanced at Ji Zhuoyang, and said lightly, "Drive well."

The corner of Ji Zhuoyang's mouth twitched lightly, thinking that his own artist is really cute, with Lu Qiye's identity, whoever has such a big face now can call him Ah Qi!I am still calm and tempered. If it was someone else, I immediately drove the car into the ditch.

Lu Ziyun vaguely listened through the mobile phone, and could clearly feel Xie Qinghuan's seriousness, and smiled slightly: "Are you in the car?"

"Yeah." Xie Qinghuan put the phone back to her ear, answered, her eyes drooping, "Why did you find me?"

After hearing this, Lu Ziyun smiled silently, but there was a bit of helplessness in that shallow tenderness.There was no trace of impatience in Xie Qinghuan's tone, and even a bit of tolerance and gentleness, but he calmly rejected all possible verbal closeness.

Lu Ziyun knew that Xie Qinghuan was not a talkative person. She had her own thoughts in her heart and would not be easily shaken. Only by getting along with her for a long time could she gain her trust and stand closest to her.

As for feelings, some people fall in love at first sight, and some people fall in love with each other for a long time.People like Xie Qinghuan are cold and indifferent, and only after years of polishing can they truly appreciate the mellow affection.

Therefore, there is no rush.Lu Ziyun smiled and said: "That's right. I have collected Mr. Chi Jie's works and some scattered manuscripts here. If you are interested, would you like to refer to them together?"

"Mr. Chijie's manuscript?" Xie Qinghuan remained motionless, but his eyes lit up involuntarily.As soon as the words came out, Xie Qinghuan immediately noticed that her reaction seemed a little too eager, her face changed slightly, she was a little embarrassing, and seemed a little embarrassed.

Scholars like her often value the works of their predecessors very much.Xie Chijie's works are not difficult to find in this world of advanced information and resource sharing, but his scattered manuscripts are very precious and rare.Xie Qinghuan thought of the inconspicuous words "To Xiaoyou Ziyun" on the painting that Lu Ziyun gave her earlier.

Xie Chijie has the unique character of a scholar. His works are hard to come by and he will not give them away easily. As a little friend, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to the friendship between teacher and friend with Lu Ziyun.

In Dayong back then, after Xie Chijie passed away, Xie Qinghuan carefully sorted out his posthumous works. She selfishly thought that this was something only people who were very close to him would do.So after the unexpected death of Xie Chijie in this world, Lu Ziyun, who organized the manuscripts for him, was different from anyone else in her eyes.

Lu Ziyun naturally couldn't accurately grasp Xie Qinghuan's similarly shy state of mind through the mobile phone. Seeing that she suddenly fell silent on the other end, he thought he had said something wrong, but so far he has only said a few words on the phone. , it's all over in a flash.

In view of the fact that those who are in love will inevitably worry about gains and losses, the confused Lu Qiye had no choice but to rely on himself, and asked tentatively, "The wild goose returns?"

"Well," Xie Qinghuan twitched her eyelashes like butterfly wings, and after a moment of silence, she asked softly, "Will you be troublesome?"

"No." Lu Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and replied softly, swallowing the words "I'm glad you can come" silently.

"That's good." Xie Qinghuan also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she was happy to see her grandfather's manuscripts in this era. There was a very slight joy in her brows and eyes, showing a bit of youth belonging to this age in her usual indifference. The vigor that people should have.

There was a warm arc on her lips, and there was an intimacy in her tone that she didn't realize: "When I'm free, come and visit me in person, okay?"

(End of this chapter)