"Okay, then I'll see you off."

"Don't be so troublesome, what else are you doing?"

"I have to send it, I have to send it!"

The dean talked about it, but he personally sent He Tiancheng to the gate of the hospital. When the bodyguards drove over, the dean waved away with a smile.

"I thought it would take a few days for He Tiancheng to leave, but I didn't expect to leave so quickly."

Turning his face around, the dean couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

It can be seen that He Tiancheng's presence here puts a lot of pressure on him.

When He Tiancheng's attending physician heard this, he asked puzzledly: "Dean, I don't understand your expression. Do you want him to go, or do you not want him to go?"

The dean said, "Of course I want him to go!"

"You don't know, from yesterday to today, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well."

"Tang Chen died in the King's Landing Hotel, but the mayor reported that he died in our hospital, and that Shen Hao also died in our hospital. I'm really under a lot of pressure."

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with He Tiancheng, otherwise, if these three people are all dead, then things will really get serious."

Hearing this, the attending doctor chased after him suspiciously and asked, "This is a shooting case, and it's not a medical accident in our hospital. There's no need to be so nervous, right?"

The dean put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said, "The main reason is that too many eyes are staring at our hospital, which makes me feel uncomfortable and worried."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll tell you that you don't understand either."

After leaving the hospital, He Tiancheng did not go straight to the He Group, but went to the Public Security Bureau.

Today Tang Wuxiong is also waiting for news at the Public Security Bureau.

He was waiting for what Yan Ming could find out.

After He Tiancheng heard Zhao Fuqiang say that he would stay in Su Hai for a few days, the first thing he did after he was discharged from the hospital was to talk to Tang Wuxiong.

After all, the two had called several times.

Until now, I haven't seen it officially.

Knowing that He Tiancheng was coming, Zhao Fuqiang was already waiting at the door and welcomed He Tiancheng in.

"Old He, you live in a courtyard, why are you still making a trip?" Zhao Fuqiang asked worriedly.

He told Zhao Fuqiang about his presence, just to remind him, and he didn't intend to let him come.

He Tiancheng smiled lightly when he heard the words: "I don't have much to worry about. Since I know Mr. Tang is here, I'd better come and take a look."

When he was about to reach the director's office, Zhao Fuqiang suddenly said in a low voice: "Old He, pay attention, that boy Yan Ming kept saying that Tang Chen's death had something to do with you."

"I think Tang Wuxiong probably listened to it, so you'd better be careful."

Although in terms of status, Tang Wuxiong is much better than He Tiancheng, but Tang Wuxiong is from Kyoto after all.

No matter how powerful he is, he is beyond his reach.

There are two other stories about Lin Qiaoqiao's background.

So it would be good if he could take the opportunity to build a good relationship with He Tiancheng, the richest man in Su Hai.

After all, they are all local, and they must all be towards their own people.

Zhao Fuqiang understood that no matter how he was, Tang Wuxiong would do him no good.

But He Tiancheng is different, and his relationship with Lin Qiaoqiao is also very unusual, so Zhao Fuqiang still knows which side he should stand on.

But superficial respect is also indispensable.

"I have no enmity with this Yan Ming?"

"Why did he do this to me?" He Tiancheng looked depressed after hearing Zhao Fuqiang's words.

In terms of acting skills, He Tiancheng is simply extremely talented, and he is self-taught.

Zhao Fuqiang also said quite angrily: "Who knows what's going on with this kid!"

"If Yan Ming hadn't said in front of Tang Wuxiong that he wanted to investigate, I would have locked up Yan Ming, a kid who is just looking for trouble."

"Oh, well, anyway, he is not afraid of the shadow, let him check it!"

He Tiancheng said without shame, with a helpless look on his face.

"Yes, yes, but don't worry, I will deal with Yan Ming and prevent him from messing around."

"Okay, then trouble Director Zhao."

"Let's go. Let's go in."

Zhao Fuqiang took He Tiancheng and Chen Mo to the office, but unexpectedly bumped into Ding Jiameng head-on.

"Zhao Ju, Mr. He."

Ding Jiameng greeted, and glanced at He Tiancheng's face several times.

Every time she sees He Tiancheng, she feels that he has a unique personality, which makes people can't help but take a few more glances.

After all, He Tiancheng, who has perfect luck and high charm, is naturally very attractive to the heroine.

He Tiancheng nodded at her and followed Zhao Fuqiang to the office without saying anything.

When he arrived at the place, Tang Wuxiong was flipping through Tang Chen's mobile phone, as if he was trying to understand everything about Tang Chen in Su Hai.

But there was nothing useful in his mobile phone except for a photo with Qiu Xue and messages for her daily chat.

He has basically lost contact with those rich and young in Kyoto.

In Tang Wuxiong's eyes, Tang Chen's life here was extremely monotonous and poor.

Seeing that He Tiancheng and others had arrived, he looked away.

"You are here."

Tang Wuxiong said, put down the phone, the expression on his face was very flat, almost no emotion could be seen.

"En." He Tiancheng nodded.

Zhao Fuqiang said with a smile: "Yes, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

(end of this chapter)

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