After arriving at the hotel, Xia Feng took a bag and went back to the car. Zhou Fenglian took him to Hengyuan hotel. It was luxurious here. Zhou Fenglian specially opened a VIP room for Xia Feng with a suite.

Zhou Fenglian said: "according to the standard configuration of four-star hotels, is it OK?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Xia Feng thanked, "thank you, director Zhou."

"What's it called? It's our Hengyuan company that wants to thank you." Zhou Fenglian smiled and said, "take a rest first. I'll go back. Tomorrow is nine o'clock in the factory. I'll pick you up then."

"That's hard for director Zhou." Xia Feng thanked Zhou Fenglian and sent her out. Seeing her disappear behind the elevator, Xia Feng secretly shook his fist and muttered, "good luck."

Xia Feng returned to the house and immediately dialed min Aoxue's phone and said, "sister min, I met Zhou Fenglian. I think you don't have to be jealous of her at all."

"When did I get jealous of her?" Min Aoxue retorted immediately.

In fact, what Xia Feng comes into contact with today is not Zhou Fenglian, who is a discipline inspector of the enterprise, but Zhou Fenglian, who is temporarily seconded as a translator. Of course, her attitude towards people will be different due to her different identity. It is obviously unscientific for Xia Feng to draw a conclusion when she only sees one side.

"How did you meet Zhou Fenglian?" Min Aoxue asked curiously.

"By chance, but also this handsome guy's talent is too overflowing, and the lid can't be covered." Xia Feng boasted that she met a foreign expert group, and then Zhou Fenglian was seconded as an interpreter because she knew Swedish. Finally, she said: "she admires me very much now, so I'm very tangled now."

"Tangle what?" Min Aoxue is curious.

Xia Feng boasted, "you said if you came to me tonight, should I push her away or promise her."

"Bah." Min Aoxue smiled and said, "don't think about good things. Zhou Fenglian is very proud. Even if you know several foreign languages and are a talent, she can appreciate you a little and take the initiative to find you? Dream about you."

"The dream may come true," Xia Feng said with a laugh.

After chatting for a while, I hung up.

At 8:30 the next day, Zhou Fenglian called: "Xiao Xia, have you had breakfast? If you have, come outside. I'll wait for you outside."

"After eating, come right away." Xia Feng answered and went out. Zhou Fenglian's car stopped outside. Today, she wore a red skirt, flesh colored silk stockings and white high-heeled shoes, which looked warm and elegant.

Zhou Fenglian smiled when she saw Xia Feng and said, "did you sleep well last night?"

"Not very good." Xia Feng shook his head.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Fenglian asked strangely, "aren't you used to it? Why don't you change a room today."

"I'm not used to it." Xia Feng nodded: "the room is too good. Simmons is too soft, so I'm worried all night. If I sleep for half a month and I'm reluctant to leave Hengyuan company, what should I do?"

Zhou Fenglian smiled and said, "it's easy to stay. Hengyuan company must welcome talents like you with open hands."

"Really, I'll sleep at ease tonight." Xia Feng's appearance made Zhou Fenglian laugh again.

"She likes to laugh and has a nice voice." Xia Feng shook his head in the bottom of his heart and said, "enterprise discipline inspection, cold faced inspectors, waste resources."

Zhou Fenglian drove in front of a large hotel. Xia Feng understood at a glance that this hotel is higher than Hengyuan Hotel, and the expert group lives here.

"Nine o'clock on time." Zhou Fenglian looked at her watch. "It's still early."

Just then Zhou Fenglian's cell phone rang. As soon as she was connected, her face changed color and said, "what, Mr. Howard is ill? I'll come up right away."

"What's up?" Xia Feng asked.

Zhou Fenglian said, "it's said that an American expert is ill. I'll go up and have a look."

"I'll go with you." Xia Feng got off the bus.

When I entered the hotel, I saw a room surrounded by several foreigners. Zhou Fenglian and Xia Feng lined up the crowd to enter. The man named Howard was a tall man with a big beard in his forties. At this time, he was huddled on the sofa. The whole person was like a cooked shrimp.

Zhou Fenglian said, "call 120 and report to president Zhu."

An employee said anxiously, "Mr. Howard said that this is an old problem. Hospitals in various countries are helpless, so he doesn't want to go to the hospital."

"How can we not go to the hospital?" but Zhu Biwu came in.

"President Zhu," said Zhou Fenglian.

Zhu Biwu nodded and said, "you tell Mr. Howard that we have called a car and take him to the hospital immediately."

Zhou Fenglian turned to translate Zhu Biwu's words to Howard, but Howard shook his head and said, "I don't go. The Swedish medical school can't do anything about my disease. Then the German Royal Medical School and the American Catholic hospital can't help it. I've seen your Chinese capital and can't find anything wrong."

When Howard said this, Zhou Fenglian was silly and translated it to Zhu Biwu, who was stunned.

Xia Feng has been watching coldly from behind. He doesn't want to do it first. Now he can't help it. He goes to the front, squats down in front of Howard and says: "Mr. Howard, does your waist bone seem to be broken? You can only move in a fixed position, which will cause special pain, and then it will get better slowly in half an hour or an hour, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes," Howard nodded. "So please don't touch me. It hurts if you move a little. It doesn't hurt if you don't move. You go to the factory first. I'll be there in an hour at most. I won't delay things."

"HMM." Xia Feng nodded and reached out to hold Howard's left foot. Howard immediately shouted, "don't touch me, don't touch me."

Zhou Fenglian was frightened and hurriedly said, "Xiao Xia, what are you going to do?"

Zhu Biwu also shouted, "Xia Feng, don't mess around."

"It's not a mess." Xia Feng held Howard's left foot in one hand and reached behind his heel with the other hand. He pinched Kunlun acupoint, and his spiritual power penetrated into Howard. Howard immediately said Yi.

Zhou Fenglian hurriedly asked, "what's the matter, Mr. Howard, what's the matter?"

Zhu Biwu was worried and angry. He shouted, "Xia Feng, you said don't move."

"No," Howard explained to Xia Feng, "I'm not in pain. It seems... Ah, it's so hot. It seems that a fire is burning."

As he spoke, Howard suddenly shouted and got up from the sofa. In a moment, he stood straight.

Zhou Fenglian and others startled him. Howard himself seemed to be in a daze. He touched his waist and looked confused.

Xia Feng looked at him with a smile and asked, "how's it now? Is it not painful?"

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