The unlucky master of metaphysics was struck by lightning again

Chapter 13 13 The first time the BOSS likes someone, it's actually crooked
Chu Tingzheng has been in poor health since he was born, and fell ill every three days. He asked the old academician of the Chinese Medicine Hospital to help him recuperate and then he got better. Show up, the hospital does not know the identity of the wooden pen.

He tried to get in touch with the other party, but the other party only agreed to prescribe online.

However, Chu Tingzheng's health is indeed gradually improving, which shows that Mubi still has some skills. If he can be invited to see a doctor for Chu Tingzheng face to face, wouldn't it be better for his health?

Whether it's because Mu Bi helped Chu Tingzheng recuperate his body, or because he will continue to rely on him in the future, Chu Yan will sell Mu Bi's face.

Having made up his mind, he said: "Send the patient's medical records to my email, and I will make a decision after reading it."

The academician didn't just refuse to show that there was something going on, and Xu Chengping was really relieved. Although the Western Hospital is not afraid of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, it's best not to offend if possible.

After hanging up the phone for a while, Chu Yan received the email.

Qu Renfeng?
Seeing this name, Chu Yan's hands suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but think of that unlucky physique Qu Yi in his mind.

The deep and dark eyes drooped slightly, obviously thinking, what is the relationship between the wooden pen and the composer?
Chu Yan pressed the phone, and his assistant Zhou Zhou walked in.

Chu Yan directly ordered: "Check out the Qu family, everyone."

composer?Why did the president suddenly want to check on Qu's family?

Zhou Zhou suddenly thought of a person, the unlucky woman Qu Yi who Chu Qing spoke vividly and caused lightning to destroy two luxury cars as soon as they met, and later met in the hospital, that woman looked at the CEO with burning eyes.

His eyes looked at Chu Yan secretly, didn't he... Could it be that the president is actually interested in that hapless ghost?This heavy taste...inexplicably excited him.

Chu Yan waited for a while, but did not get a reply from Zhou Zhou, so he looked up and saw Zhou Zhou's slightly weird expression.

You don't need to guess to know that he was wrong, Chu Yan cast Zhou Zhou a flat look.

The pressure came instantly, Zhou Zhou immediately came back to his senses, his tone was inexplicably excited, "I see, I'll check right away." He must have checked Qu Yi thoroughly.

The president's ability to entrust such a private matter to him instead of Yu Hai shows his trust and importance to him.

Zhou Zhou went out confidently, and when he passed by Yu Hai, he couldn't hide the arrogant look on his face.

Yu Hai looked at Zhou Zhou in surprise, then entered the office, handed the ipad in his hand to Chu Yan, and reported at the same time: "President, the media reported the incident of our workers falling from the building, saying that the reason why our Jinshuiwan project is Accidents happen one after another because of bad feng shui, even if it is built, it is not good for people to live in, many big Vs and bloggers have reposted comments, and now online comments are very unfavorable to us, and the sales of other properties have been affected.”

Chu Yan checked the video. This is a blogger with tens of millions of fans, and he is still very influential in Kyoto.

After reading a few more times, these bloggers with many fans have retweeted and commented over ten thousand. Most of the comments focus on Feng Shui problems, and the impact on other real estate may not be as light as Yu Hai said.

But obviously, there must be someone manipulating behind such a large-scale propaganda, "Go and find out who is behind it?"

As soon as Yu Hai went out, Chu Yan's phone rang. He glanced at the caller's name and answered the phone with a low voice, but a little less cold than usual.

"aunt."

It was Chu Yanyuan's aunt abroad who called, "Ah Yan, something happened to that kid Ruize. The teacher called me just now, can I trouble you to go to school? Hey, this kid really won't let you go." Peace of mind."
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Out of the hospital, Qu Yi was thinking about where to go to Kyoto No.13 Middle School, when she suddenly sensed something falling from the sky, she moved away a little bit, almost the moment she just moved away, a moment A white lump fell on the spot where she had just stood.

With her super vision, she didn't even have to bend over to see the mass of matter - bird feces.

Qu Yi shrugged his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but fortunately he flashed quickly.

Such unlucky things have been encountered too much since childhood, and the body has almost developed a natural response ability.

Not knowing what unlucky things will happen, Qu Yi thought about it, gave up taking a taxi and chose to walk there.

Kyoto No.13 Middle School is a well-known bad school in Kyoto. It has loose management and poor learning atmosphere. Anyone with a little influence will not send their children to this school.

Before Qu Yi left, Qu Pei was admitted to the best junior high school in Kyoto, even if he didn't pass the exam, his grandfather should make arrangements.

At first Mrs. Qu was there, but Qu Yi didn't ask Mr. Qu, now the more I think about it, the more strange I feel.

Qu Yi stopped at the entrance of No.13 Middle School, his eyes scanned back and forth on both sides of the road.

Across a road, one side is the worst No. [-] Middle School in Kyoto, and the other side is the best No. [-] Middle School in Kyoto. Not only the comparison of word-of-mouth, but also the appearance of the school is directly proportional to their respective reputations. No. [-] Middle School is shabby, Qu Yi suddenly wanted to interview the students from No. [-] Middle School about their psychological shadow.

At this time, it was the end of school time, and students who did not live in the school came out from the two schools one after another, forming a student wave.

Qu Yi stopped walking, considering her unlucky physique, she shrank into a corner, trying to distance herself from others.

However, more eyes were cast on her, and her good hearing could catch the surprise of the people around her. One of the boys was encouraged by a group of people and walked towards her step by step. The urging voice of a group of students: "Confession, confession..."

Not far away, in the Maybach that was forced to stop on the side of the road due to the crowds, Zhou Zhou's suspicious voice sounded: "Isn't that Miss Qu? Someone wants to confess to her?"

"Miss Qu is so beautiful!!" Zhou Zhou lamented, Miss Qu is the one that the BOSS likes, so he has to give the CEO a look.

Zhou Zhou looked at Qu Yi, but his gaze was darting back and forth on Chu Yan.

Chu Yan's thoughts of reading the document were interrupted, and she glanced coldly at Zhou Zhou. Zhou Zhou turned his head immediately and wiped off the non-existent cold sweat uncomfortably.

The location where the Maybach stopped was just right, and the boy and Qu Yi could be seen very clearly.

Chu Yan turned her head, and saw Qu Yi wearing a crisp white shirt and jeans, with her ponytail tied high, revealing a delicate fair face, cherry red mouth, and that curvaceous, slender neck like a swan. , indeed... a bit pretty.

Qu Renfeng was ill, so she went to the hospital not because she knew he was there, but to see her grandfather, but he misunderstood.

The boy had a flushed face and clenched his fists tightly, he hesitated for a while and said shyly: "Hi, classmate, I like you."

Enthusiastic shouts erupted from all around, as if they were extras in a movie, shouting very hard: "Yes, yes."

Qu Yi frowned, these people don't even know who she is, it's too childish.

It's just a boring high school student's confession drama, how can his file look better?
Chu Yan was about to look away when a cold female voice came: "I'm sorry, I like girls."

　So excited, so touched, my editorial style has already sent me a cover, haha, I can't wait to change it...

　　Thank you Huahua for the reward, thank you Xiaocong.

　　In addition, the work has been signed, and 4000 words will be updated steadily every day.It’s not easy for the author to write a code, haha.

　　
　
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