Li Jingshan was stunned at first, then asked curiously: "How did she tell you?"

"She..." Qian Yizhen raised her eyelids, "It's a pity that I didn't report on Mars."

"Tsk!" Li Jingshan looked disdainful, "That charming bitch, still want to report the first batch of ordinary people to arrive at the Mars base? She is almost the same in reporting gossip and scandals."

Qian Yizhen glanced at Li Jingshan. This guy actually called Qiu Yajing a charming bitch, but... it seemed that she was quite well described.

Sure enough, Qian Yizhen felt inferior to Li Jingshan in terms of poisonous tongue.

*

As night falls, the city center of Nanshan City is very lively.

The night market is one of the characteristics of this southern city, with hawking sounds coming from all directions from the brightly lit pedestrian street.

At the end of the noisy pedestrian street, under the gate with green tiles and red eaves, there were five or six rows of round stools. All the round stools were filled with people. Those who had no seats had to stand and wait.

The speaker placed on the door table occasionally broadcasts a string of numbers, and the waiter smiles to receive the guests coming.

When Song Xingzhou pulled Mingyu to arrive here, he saw such a lively scene. He whistled and pushed Mingyu with his elbow and said, "I saw that this restaurant is the most famous check-in place in Nanshan City. Qiandou Pavilion, which has been open for more than 50 years, is indeed well-known."

Ming Yan looked at the diner who was waiting for melon seeds to eat melon seeds indifferently. The ground was full of melon seed shells, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Director Lu should have arrived, let's go in."

After saying that, Song Xingzhou pulled Ming to the Qianbird Pavilion. He reported a name to the waiter who was receiving it, and immediately someone came over to lead the two into the quaint Qianbird Pavilion.

After stepping into the gate and bypassing a screen embroidered with a thousand birds paying phoenix, the two seemed to have entered another world.

The noise outside suddenly disappeared, and the quiet and elegant garden was presented to the two of them.

"The sound insulation effect here is really good." Song Xingzhou turned his head and glanced at the screen he had just stepped over, without seeing anything special.

Even Ming Yan, who had always had a weak expression, glanced back at the screen. The lifelike Qianbird Embroidery of the Phoenix Watching Phoenix occupied most of the space of the screen.

"This screen is equipped with a sound wave blocking device developed by TD Company. No matter how noisy it is outside, you can't hear the sound outside. At the same time, you can't hear the sound inside." A young girl was a young girl who explained to the two with a smile in the uniform of Chidori Pavilion.

"It turned out to be developed by TD Company." Song Xingzhou showed a sudden enlightenment expression, and then he asked in confusion: "Why haven't I heard that TD Company has ever produced such a device?"

"Maybe it's because TD company has too many products, you just don't know." The waiter obviously had training and answered without any loss.

"Is that true?" A glimmer flashed in Song Xingzhou's eyes. He asked a few more questions, but the waiter still blocked him without saying a word.

Ming Yan didn't say anything, as if he wasn't listening, and he looked up at the surrounding buildings from time to time.

Chibi Gouge is an ancient garden-renovated restaurant, and the entire layout retains the original garden appearance.

At first glance, there are pavilions, towers and Guidianlan Palace.

The two were taken to a private room by the waiter, and one of them had been sitting at the round table by the window and waiting for tea.

"Director Lu, I didn't expect that there would be such a special restaurant in this small place in Nanshan City. No wonder you didn't want to go back after you came." Song Xingzhou sat next to Dean Lu casually.

President Lu, who is over 50 years old, smiled kindly: "Nanshan City has its own characteristics, and many people don't want to leave after they come."

He reached out and picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ming and Song Xingzhou.

Ming Yan sat opposite Dean Lu, waited for the teacup to be filled and then gently lit the fingers next to the teacup.

"I think there is a hidden dragon here." Song Xingzhou said something else. He raised his teacup and drank the tea water inside.

President Lu said nothing, he looked at Ming Yan and said, "Director Fang contacted me in the afternoon. Changrong No. 3 Research Institute is going to donate money to Tianhe Hospital, it is your idea."

It's not a question, but a positive tone.

"Yeah." Ming Yan nodded and said in a distant tone: "Tianhe Hospital's equipment is too old, it's time to replace it."

"Director Lu, that rooster is rare to give money, don't be polite to him." Song Xingzhou poured a cup of tea himself and said with a smile.

It is obvious that Fang Tieji can do it so actively, and Song Xingzhou admires this.

President Lu put down the teacup and said, "Ming Yu, I invite you here to come for those more than a dozen genetic mutation patients in Tianhe Hospital. It is not suitable for you to bring Changrong No. 3 Research Institute."

"Director Lu, I know what I am doing." Ming Yan slightly closed his eyes and stared at the teacup in his hand. "In order to allow humans to adapt to life on Mars, geneticists all over the world are studying human genetic modification."

Ming Yu raised his eyes and looked directly at Dean Lu and said, "I don't think it's a coincidence, what do you think?"

President Lu lowered his head, and he picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of tea: "I am just the director of Tianhe Hospital now, and I haven't been involved in the research for a long time."

Mingyu raised the teacup and placed it on his lips, and carefully tasted the tea in the cup.

Song Xingzhou, who was sitting aside, secretly glanced at the two people sitting face to face, and felt inexplicably irritated.

Five years ago, Dean Lu suddenly left the capital laboratory that he regarded as his home. After leaving the capital, he chose to be the director of a hospital in a small city in Nanshan City.

Song Xingzhou admires this old man who has devoted his life to medicine.

Unable to stand the heavy atmosphere in the private room, Song Xingzhou put down his teacup and asked, "Director Lu, do you know who opened this restaurant?"

"I don't know very well." President Lu shook his head gently, and then asked curiously: "What? Do you want to buy this restaurant?"

"No, no, no, I dare not be interested in catering." Song Xingzhou waved his hand quickly, "I am just interested in the sound insulation device at the door. I have studied TD's products, and I never knew they had developed such a device that can block sound waves."

"I really can't help you. I know nothing about these emerging technologies. They are all things that you young people like to mess with." Dean Lu said with a smile.

At this time, the waiter knocked on the door and served the dishes. Several people began to talk about the characteristics of Nanshan City. Most of the time, Song Xingzhou and Dean Lu were talking, and Ming Yu occasionally interrupted.

*

In the lobby of the Nanshan City Emperor Hotel, Qiu Yajing and Han Jin were about to get off the elevator.

Qiu Yajing pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "This broken place doesn't even have a decent hotel, how could there be big news?"

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