Chapter 84
This night, Song Ying didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

After sleeping for more than two hours, I got up when it was still dark.

Lin Ma was making snacks in the kitchen. Seeing Song Ying's complexion, she was a little worried, "Young Madam, are you feeling unwell, do you want to see a doctor?"

The Xia family has always had its own private doctor, and basically a doctor will come over just by calling.

"It's okay." Song Ying turned on the microwave oven and took out the milk. "It's just that I didn't sleep well yesterday. I'll sleep again when I get back." "Come back?" Mama Lin accurately captured the key words, "Young Madam, you want to go out?"

"En." Song Ying sipped the milk, "My friend is going abroad today, and I'm going to see him off."

After a while, he said again: "Let Uncle Wu send me off later, don't worry."

Let Lao Wu send it, it won't be a big deal!
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Song Ying drank the milk, told Mama Lin about her return time, and called Uncle Wu to go out.

Han Jing went to France today. He has been back to China for many days. The company has a backlog of work, so he has to go back now.

Song Ying knew that she had troubled Han Jing a lot, so after learning that he was leaving at eight o'clock this morning, she decided to see him off on her own initiative.

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Because the departure was early, the road was not congested at all, the car arrived at the S city international airport smoothly, and asked Uncle Wu to find a place to park. Song Ying held the phone and walked to the familiar Starbucks at the airport.

Sure enough, Han Jing had breakfast at a window seat in Starbucks.

But it wasn't him, there was a woman sitting across from him, a woman in her twenties, with eyes like copper bells and a chin like a melon seed, wearing Chanel's latest suit for this winter, talking to Han Jing with joy.

However, it seemed that Han Jing didn't like her existence. From when Song Ying saw the woman sitting down to when she left resentfully, the interval was less than half a minute.

Shaking her head, Song Ying pushed open the door of Starbucks and entered slowly.

She sat straight to the place where the woman was sitting just now, but she couldn't sit still when Han Jing shouted impatiently: "Miss, I said I don't welcome you, please don't disturb me for dinner!"

His voice at this time was at least five degrees higher than before, obviously angry.

Song Ying thought it was funny, she couldn't help but arched her eyebrows, raised her chin and shouted softly, "Brother Han!"

Han Jing stopped holding the spoon, and said angrily, "Are you asking Lucy about my itinerary again?"

Song Ying narrowed her eyes and smiled, "If you don't ask, you'll leave without a sound."

It’s also a coincidence that she wanted to browse Moments last night before going to bed, and saw a post from Han Jing’s assistant Lucy. itinerary.

"I don't think Lucy wants this job anymore." Han Jing cursed angrily.

He said this sentence no less than five times, but Song Ying didn't take it seriously, and said: "You may come back this time, I want to see you off."

Perhaps it was the word 'think' that pleased Han Jing, he skipped the subject of farewell and said, "How are you these days, did that Xia Tingjin bully you?"

"No." Song Ying said, "The Xia family is very kind to me."

Han Jing pursed his lips, believing her words.

The two chatted for a while, for the sake of her body, Song Ying ordered a casual breakfast and talked while eating.

"The person I'm looking for is still looking into the matter of the medicine." Han Jing pushed the phone to Song Ying, "The second number in the call record is the contact information of that person, please write it down."

Song Ying opened the call record without hesitation.

Han Jing's notes for contacts are always simple and rude. Except for Han's father and Han's mother, everyone else has a name, but that person's is a code name.

003!

Han Jing seemed to be aware of this, and raised his eyelids and said, "You will be called the third son from now on, so don't be polite to him."

Xiaosanzi, similar to Xiaosan, I don't know what that person thinks, but the most important thing is that the other party can investigate the matter. Song Ying nodded, took out her mobile phone and wrote down the number.

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Han Jing boarded the plane ahead of time, Song Ying watched him pass the security checkpoint, turned and left.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw a few familiar people.

The leading man is in his 40s, of medium build, wearing a black windbreaker, and looks like a business tycoon.

It was Song Daoan who had just met a few days ago.

At this moment, Song Daoan followed Wei Qiuping and Song Siyuan half a step behind.

Behind is Aunt Zhang pushing the suitcase.

Looking quickly at several people, Song Ying immediately understood the current situation.

It seems that Song Siyuan is going back to England.

According to the previous situation, Song Ying's thoughts would not stay on Song Siyuan for one more second, but this time, she stopped.

So Song Siyuan was pleasantly surprised to see Song Ying.

"Are you here to see someone off?" Without looking at Wei Qiuping's unhappy face behind him, Song Siyuan trotted up to Song Ying and asked.

He asked for too much leave, and it was the end of the term recently. In order not to fail the course, he had to go back to class to prepare for the exam.When making this decision yesterday, Song Siyuan thought about telling Song Ying, but when he saw Song Mianmian, he gave up this idea.

Song Ying hates them so much, he better stop harassing her.

Just a moment ago, Song Siyuan also had regrets, but unexpectedly he looked up and saw Song Ying.

"Well, send a friend." Song Ying simply replied, and then said: "Are you going back to school?"

Every word she said made him happy, Song Siyuan said with a smile: "Yes, I will go back today and wait for the Chinese New Year to come back."

"Then wish you a smooth journey."

"Yes." Song Siyuan was overwhelmed by the flattery, and the word "happy" was written all over his body, "Thank you."

Song Ying shook her head, looked at Song Daoan and Wei Qiuping who looked resentful, and said, "Then I'll go first."

Song Siyuan took the initiative to wave, "Goodbye!"

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Saying goodbye to Song Siyuan, Song Ying ignored Wei Qiuping's loud voice behind her and walked out of the airport against the wind.

When I got home, it was past nine o'clock.

Song Ying slept in the car for 10 minutes, and was not in a hurry to rest when she got home, but contacted Zhong Yi first.

She was worried about Zhong Yi's state.

"I'm fine." Zhong Yi's tone was relaxed, as if he was not affected at all: "It's not a big deal, it'll be over after a night of sleep."

Song Ying just hung up the phone, and then contacted Zhou Qingyun.

She didn't want to talk to Han Yujia, so she had to tell Zhou Qingyun about the result first, and ask her for her opinion on what to do next.

Of course, the best result is that Han Yujia doesn't bother Zhong Yi until she has figured it out.

 Happy New Years, everyone!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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