After some nagging, Qiao Antian and Xiao Hua left the office side by side.

Qiao Antian took Xiao Hua to the parking lot and watched his wife get in the car before turning back to the office.

As soon as the office door was closed, Yang Chunhua followed and pushed the door in and said with a smile: "It's really a loving couple. I don't know when I can enjoy such treatment from Chairman Qiao."

"Stop making trouble, now work time." Qiao Antian waved his hand with some interest.

Yang Chunhua was stunned for a moment, walked to the desk, picked up a lighter and helped Qiao Antian, who was pulling out a cigarette to his mouth, lit it, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Sister Xiao coming to find you?"

Qiao Antian took a deep breath and spit out long smoke, leaned on the chair, sighing: "Time flies so fast! In the blink of an eye, Xiaoyun got married. I still clearly remember when she was young." There was a hint of melancholy of losing her heart. As a father, he would want to keep his daughter by his side for a longer time.

"Marry?" Yang Chunhua said blankly: "You mean Qiao Yun is married? Why didn't I hear any news?" There was a hint of displeasure between my eyebrows.

"I have already obtained a marriage certificate, so I did it this morning." Qiao Antian said with a wry smile. Thinking of Lin Zixian's first arrival at the company and arranged him with his daughter, now I think about how I feel like I'm leading a wolf into the house.

"Person Minister Helin?" Yang Chunqiu asked tentatively.

"Who else can I have besides him?" Qiao Antian shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, I don't think Lin Zixian can be a qualified husband. His background is too complicated. The relationship between men and women is chaotic, he is too wild, too rebellious, and not suitable for living a normal life. But Xiaoyun likes it, I really can't change anything."

"Did they sign a pre-nuptial agreement?" Yang Chunhua asked a little anxiously.

"Is it necessary?" Qiao Antian glanced sideways.

"Why is it unnecessary? The company is in a period of rapid development. Capital is expanding rapidly. Now they get the marriage certificate... Lin Zixian is such a good method!" Yang Chunhua couldn't help but stomp his feet.

Qiao Antian said tiredly: "Chunhua, you are thinking too much. If you don't know some things, don't think about them."

"I'm thinking about it?" Yang Chunhua said with a sad and angry look on his face: "I'm thinking about whether it's okay for your son. Someone wants to divide your son's property!"

"It's not what you thought." Qiao Antian waved weakly.

"Jiao Antian. When did you become so naive? Do you think everyone is used to seeing big money like you? I don't believe that Lin Zixian would be unhappy when he saw such a large amount of property..."

Before Yang Chunhua could finish his words, Qiao Antian suddenly slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Enough!" He pointed his hand outside the door and said angrily: "Go out!"

Although he felt a little sad when his daughter got married, it was a happy event in general. However, Yang Chunhua's words seemed to be a funeral, and it was like a collapse of the sky and the earth. Qiao Antian couldn't hold back the anger. Could it be that you would be happy if my daughter couldn't marry her for the rest of her life?

Lin Zixian didn't know that a piece of wedding paper that he didn't care about would cause others' joys, anger, sorrows and joys. He came to the capital with Tong Yunan to visit Qin Yue.

The two brought greetings from Stefanie Liu and Li Mingcheng. Qin Yue's suicide has spread in the circle, and it is not surprising that Stefanie Liu and Li Mingcheng know it.

When she saw Qin Yue again, her face was already a little bloody, but she still looked a little pale. She was sitting in a wheelchair on the balcony outside the ward basking in the sun, and medical staff took turns to accompany her in 24 hours.

When Tong Yunan saw Qin Yue, she couldn't control her emotions anymore. She hugged Qin Yue and started crying, "Why are you so stupid? You're so stupid..."

Qin Yue looked unsurprising and hugged Tong Yunan with red eyes. "Sister Yunan, Brother Lin."

Lin Zixian stood aside and nodded with a smile.

The two women were chattering for a while, and Qin Yue suddenly said, "Sister Yu Nan, I want to go out for a walk."

Tong Yunan and two nurses immediately helped her change her clothes, and Lin Zixian retreated outside the door to avoid her.

Soon, several people pushed Qin Yue to the downstairs of the inpatient department and happened to meet Sikong Suqin walking noblely and generously with a bouquet of flowers.

After both sides ran into each other at the door, Qin Yue called out Sister Qin, and Tong Yunan also smiled and said hello, both of them were acquaintances.

"Sikong." Lin Zixian shouted awkwardly. When he saw this woman, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful hand-to-hand fight between the two in Paris. His snow-white body was extraordinary. His amazing elasticity and flexibility were worthy of being a woman who practiced martial arts both inside and outside.

Sikong Suqin was somewhat stunned, gritted her teeth secretly, ignored him, and said hello to Qin Yue and Tong Yunan, handed the flowers to the nurses, and signaled the two nurses to go back, and she would take care of the patient.

Tong Yunan pushed the wheelchair, Sikong Suqin and Lin Zixian walked aside, and came to the withered grass behind the hospital. The sun was shining outside and it was a little cold, but spring was coming.

Except for Tong Yunan and Qin Yue, there was nothing else, and the other two were not very good at speaking. Only the two of them knew what they were thinking.

Lin Zixian always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Sikong Suqin alone, but Sikong Suqin did not give him a chance and always followed by the wheelchair without leaving a single step.

Finally, Lin Zixian had to cough with a stern face and said, "Sikong, can you speak with one step?"

Sikong Suqin gritted her teeth secretly, and in front of Tong Yunan and Qin Yue, she turned her head and walked to the side.

Lin Zixian greeted the other two with a smile and walked behind Sikong Suqin.

As soon as he arrived at a remote place, Sikong Suqin immediately turned his head and sternly: "Lin Zixian, what do you want to be ashamed of your soul?"

"I think we should have a good talk. There is no need to be like enemies when we meet." Lin Zixian said with a wry smile.

"There is nothing to talk about, and I don't want to talk to you, a despicable person, again. We will never know each other again from today." Sikong Suqin threw down a harsh words and turned around and left. Lin Zixian was left alone and couldn't laugh or cry, and the others didn't give him a chance to explain.

At this moment, the phone in Lin Zixian's pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was called by Bishop Agassi. The two had contacted each other before coming to Beijing.

As soon as the phone was connected, Agassi immediately asked, "Sir, have you arrived in the capital?"

"I said Agassi, you're still done. It's all you have to do if I can't get to the capital. You can make it clear to me. Am I the chief bishop or is you the chief bishop? You figured it out, you are my deputy, it's not your turn to command me. Damn!" Lin Zixian hung up the phone a little bit, and the fire caused by Sikong Suqin could not be vented on Sikong Suqin's head, so Agassi hit the gun.

However, as soon as the phone rang, Agassi's phone call came again, and he said helplessly: "Biography, Director Song of the Bureau of Religious Affairs wants to see you. You have been busy with your own private affairs since you took office and have not visited others. It's really unreasonable and seems too rude."

"I remember who called the Pope to sue me? Don't you think I shouldn't interfere in some matters? I know that I, the chief bishop, is just a decoration, just leave it to you to take the matter of visiting other people's leaders. Don't bother me in the future!" Lin Zixian hung up the phone again.

Agassi called again, "Master Bishop, you are the one you are designated to meet. Please do your best for the sake of His Majesty the Pope."

"Oh! Take the Pope down to suppress me? Okay, I don't have time today, so you continue to complain to Paul. This archbishop in the middle of the necklace is no longer a big deal." Lin Zixian whined and cursed: "Bastard, if you don't give you some eye drops, you won't be able to take care of you in the future."

Agassi's persistence is really admirable. If it were someone else, he would be afraid that he would even fall down. The phone call came again and sighed: "Sir, your mind is broader than the ocean. Please don't remember the small matter of the last time. Everything is the most important thing."

Lin Zixian glared at him, "I'm not a fool, how can I forget what happened? You are so worried about it, why don't I remember it in my heart?"

"Uh..." Agassi was speechless. He was really convinced of this guy. He was so fucking revenge that he could only smile and said: "Okay, I'll explain to the Religious Affairs Bureau again, but please remember to attend tomorrow's seminar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a busy voice came from the phone. After Agassi was stunned, he finally broke out. With a "bang", he decisively smashed the phone to pieces. He walked back and forth with his arms wide open and said angrily: "It's so inconspicuous. How can such a person be appointed as the Archbishop of Cardinal? He is simply a hooligan. I want to accuse him, and I want to accuse the Pope!"

Davis, who was standing beside him, bowed slightly and said, "Prince Bishop, please calm down. Archbishop Caesar was personally enthroned by His Majesty the Pope. You question his appointment, undoubtedly questioning His Majesty the Pope's wisdom."

Agassi's face turned red immediately. He was about to wait and see. If Archbishop Caesar really put the doves for the seminar tomorrow, he would definitely accuse Pope Paul.

Under the warm winter sun, after several people accompanied Qin Yue to bask in the sun for a while, Tong Yunan had to return to the East China Sea, while Lin Zixian wanted to send her off.

Before parting, Tong Yunan handed over the wheelchair to Sikong Suqin. After Lin Zixian and Tong Yunan took a few steps, they suddenly stopped and walked back. They looked at Qin Yue, who was sitting in the wheelchair for a while, and he was a little reluctant to speak.

Tong Yunan also slowly walked back, and stared at him with Sikong Suqin, not knowing what he was going to do.

In the end, Qin Yue smiled a little tiredly and said, "Does Brother Lin have anything to say?"

Lin Zixian hesitated for a while and said, "I know a double doctor who is obsessed with studying plants and animals. He has been traveling around the world for research."

The three of them looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he meant by saying this. (To be continued) rq

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