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    When Li Wen arrived at the hospital, the entrance of the hospital was blocked.

    A Bentley was parked in front, and a middle-aged man got out of the car. As he got out of the car, the reporters blocking the door flocked to him.

    The taxi driver couldn't continue driving, so he turned around in embarrassment.

    Li Wen paid the bill quickly, but was blocked outside the hospital by the crowd.

    The focus person interviewed by the reporter was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and his hair was carefully arranged.

    It is very old, but it is well maintained and does not look old.

    The media surrounded him, scrambling for interviews.

    "Mr. Yin, some media photographed Ms. Yin being taken to the ICU by ambulance this afternoon. How is she doing now?"

    "Is it as the rumors say, Miss Yin is currently terminally ill."

    "Whether the Yin Group's decision to step down as executive president of Yin Junning this afternoon is related to Miss Yin's physical condition."

    ...

    The middle-aged man didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and the well-trained black-clothed bodyguards around him dispersed, pushing the crowd and stopping the reporters holding the microphones at the end of the three-meter distance, and quickly cleared the way for Yin Weiqing.Road.

    Unexpectedly, some newspaper reporter, newborn calves do not fear tigers.

    Breaking out from the gap in the thick arm of the black-clothed bodyguard, he took two steps forward and turned the microphone to Yin Wei's face.

    Not afraid of death, he asked: "A person familiar with the matter posted a blog saying that Ms. Yin came out to her family not long ago. At the same time, Li Wen from Ouan Mutual Entertainment posted an article about her crush on Ms. Yin. It is suspected that Ms. Yin's girlfriend is Ouan Mutual Entertainment's manager Li Wen.May I ask Mr. Yin, does this matter affect your dismissal of your own daughter?"

    Yin Wei's footsteps paused slightly. Under the flashing light, his sharp eyes turned to the questioning reporter. The reporter was a small and thin man.Take a few steps back.

    The microphone in his hand was crooked.

    But not reconciled to the hard-won headline opportunity, the male reporter endured the pressure and continued to work hard: "Will Miss Yin's liking for women make you change your mind, support your illegitimate son to the top, and change Miss Yin's right to inherit the Yin Group."

    The topic of illegitimate children is very oriented. The matter of Yin Wei's illegitimate child was exposed to the public five years ago. At that time, the media asked Yin Wei in an interview whether he would give up Yin Junning's inheritance rights because of his illegitimate child.

    Yin Wei replied no.

    Five years ago, Yin's transition from an old-fashioned manufacturing industry to Internet finance.

    Yin Wei forcibly called Yin Junning back to China to serve as the executive president and be responsible for the transformation of the company.

    This may be the most correct decision he has ever made, because five years ago, Yin Junning had already become famous. She was the Goddess of Wall Street bonds, a king-level trader, and played well in the international financial circle.

    The Yin family has taken off for five years, and has gradually become the richest man in the country. A lot of credit is due to Yin Junning.

    Now that she had just been admitted to the hospital and a scandal broke out, Yin Wei couldn't wait to bring her illegitimate son to the public. All kinds of filth can be imagined.

    Numerous flashlights clattered and illuminated Yin Wei's dark face.

    A bodyguard nearby reacted, quickly stepped forward, and grabbed the reporter's microphone.

    Yin Wei, who kept his head buried in silence, suddenly stopped. He gestured to the black-clothed bodyguard to stop him, and turned to face the media.

    With a blank face, he said: "Thank you for your concern for my daughter. I am deeply sorry for Junning's negligence in terms of illness. Due to the high-intensity work of the group these years, my daughter's health has deteriorated and is in danger. Today, the Yin Group is doingThe decision to dismiss was actually made after half a year of deliberation. As early as a month ago, the hospital issued a notice to my daughter that she was in critical condition. Life and death are fate.

    Yin Wei didn't mention the issue of illegitimate children at all, and blurred the focus to distract the topic.

    As his heavy news fell to the ground, the crowded crowd was visibly commotioned, and reporters flocked to ask questions.

    "Can it be understood that Miss Yin has passed away?"

    "Miss Yin didn't look sick when she attended a certain banquet a few days ago, may I ask..."

    "My condolences to Mr. Yin, can you talk about your expectations for Mr. Yin Zheng to take over as executive director?"

    ...

    Li Wen watched Yin Wei disappear without a trace.

    There was a lingering smile on the corner of her lips, she thought she had gone too far.

    Posting such an ambiguous statement, even if there is no mention of the relationship with Yin Junning, it still consumes others.

    Never expected that there would be someone worse than her.

    It is undoubtedly an indisputable fact that Yin Junning passed away tonight, but the system also mentioned just now that Yin Junning's life bar has not turned gray for the time being.

    Before he died, the father in front of him who announced his daughter's death early under the lens of the public media was already looking forward to his daughter's death.

    From this point of view, Li Wen suddenly felt pity for Yin Eldest Young Lady.

    Looking at the plain-colored little daisy in his hand, he was dazed for a while.

    After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and planned to go to the alley near the hospital to order an extra urgent wreath.

    The snowflakes in the sky were the size of cotton wool, falling precariously on his shoulders.

    The gray leather boots stepped on the ground, leaving deep and shallow pits.

    The alley was quiet, but there were quite a few people coming and going to eat.

    Probably because it is close to the hospital, there is a high-end Chinese restaurant that is almost overcrowded.

    The wreath shop is diagonally across from this restaurant, a very dark shop.

    The boss is a very old craftsman, the shop is 20 square meters, and the walls are covered with well-made wreaths.

    A narrow aisle can be left in the middle to free up people's feet. The old man is sitting by the coal stove, cooking a bowl of noodles in an aluminum pot.

    Business is really not good in cold weather, and a dilapidated radio is laid out leisurely in front of him.

    Today's news is playing on the radio.

    "Overseas news reports that country M is about to usher in a financial winter..."

    "my country's new technology energy goes to the world..."

    "The Yin Group dismissed the CEO Yin Junning this afternoon..."

    ...

    "In recent years, it is not uncommon for artists to be unethical, and the public has zero tolerance for unethical artists. However, a recent incident of a manager's unethical behavior has aroused heated discussions on the Internet. Whether the staff around the artist made mistakes and continued to sit together has attracted attention."

    ...

    The old man put down the bowl and discussed with Li Wen the details of the custom-made wreath.

    "Usually an urgent order will take at least one hour."

    "It's okay, I'll just wait."

    The old man smiled, moved out a long wooden bench from the house, and beckoned Li Wen to sit over and warm himself by the fire.

    Li Wen was bored and listened to the radio, only to hear her own name. She was named by the local official media, which means that this matter will continue to simmer. Li Zhenghua will know that she has passed away in Guang City after returning from Paris.Reduced to the point where everyone screams and beats.

    Thinking of her father's temper, Li Wen stared at the phone, and finally gave up deleting the Weibo that consumed Yin Junning.

    What's the big deal? In the future, will burn more paper money for Miss Yin during the holidays, and today she will personally send her to the burial?

    This is really interesting. Li Wen's conscience can only do so much. After all, she never mentioned that she is Yin Junning's girlfriend. It's all guesswork from netizens. As for the little flaw of secret love, as long as Yin Junning doesn't expose it in person,All doubts are not a problem.

    "Little girl, have you had dinner yet?"

    The old man took out the flower tin, and under the dim light, he deftly weaved a wreath.

    The noodles in the small aluminum pot are green vegetable noodles, the old man has eaten them before, probably because he is not used to waste, so he extended an invitation to Li Wen.

    A shriveled smiling face clustered into a chrysanthemum bloomed in front of his eyes, Li Wen subconsciously nodded.

    But when put the green vegetable noodles with sesame oil in front of me into the bowl, felt the nausea surging in stomach.

    The old man saw her embarrassed face, and said with a smile: "Lose weight, girl, people are like iron and rice are steel, what should I do if I'm hungry?"

    Not angry at all, his granddaughter often goes on a diet at night.

    Calling the old yellow dog in the house, the old man poured the noodles into the gap bowl.

    Li Wen saw the old yellow dog sticking out his tongue with relish, and took the noodles in his mouth.

    His stomach growled vaguely.

    She was obviously hungry, but no matter whether she faced the big pot of rice in the detention center or the old man's noodles, she seemed to have no appetite.

    Li Wen faintly sensed that something was wrong. It had been three days since she traveled through time. Thinking about it carefully, she had never eaten a single grain of rice.

    Jiang Danli put away her umbrella and shook off the snowflakes all over her body outside the restaurant door.

    Looking back, saw Zhaomin Fund, known as the top bond god this year, put on his pen cap. He put away the curve drawing in front of him, and raised his hand to look at the diamond watch on his right hand.

    "Boss Yin, I'm too much trouble for you today. Your simple analysis of the market curve with me has cleared away my fog. Can we continue to communicate in the future?" The man leaned down just right, and took out a business card from his pocketHanded it to Yin Pusa: "I wonder if I have the honor to treat you to a meal."

    Yin Junning smiled: "You are welcome, Huyin Overseas has just started, and the next project investment also needs the help of your fund company."

    She declined the meal appointment with a smile, implying mutual benefit.

    He didn't even stretch out his hand, propping his jaw, and a light yellow indwelling needle was hanging on the back of his white hand.

    Qi Wan was a little embarrassed by the obvious refusal.

    The hanging business card shook, Tong Wei couldn't stand it anymore, and took it over: "Why don't you give me a business card, don't forget to call me for things like eating..."

    Yin Pusa is easy to talk to and seems to be helpful to everyone.But everyone in the industry knows that she has always rejected the mad bees and butterflies firmly and frankly, and she will not leave even a little thought.

    So this life is doomed to be alone.

    Sending off Qi Wan, a new leader in the financial industry, Jiang Danli also sat down on the empty seat opposite the four-person table.

    "Bodhisattva, you can do it." Jiang Danli threw the phone over, and the video of Yin Wei's interview just now was inside.

    After briefly gesturing to Yin Junning to watch, she raised her head and poured a sip of hot tea into her fiery throat: "I, in the hospital, will take care of your father who is in dire straits for you, so you can hide in this crappy alley to discuss private business... Bah, flirt with men?"

    Tong Wei laughed hahahaha: "It's just her? Who have you seen her flirt with?"

    Yin Pusa sees everyone with an impeccable central air-conditioning face, but there are a lot of people who don't know the dangers of the world and come to Yin Pusa's side.

    Jiang Danli thought about it, but she still kept her mouth shut: "You can't say that, it's just that it's not a woman who came over, right? Junning?"

    Yin Junning was watching the video, and he parted his eyes and gave Jiang Danli a look.Her sexy lips curled up, which was her default.

    "Look, look, I just said, it's a woman, she can't sit still at all, and urban men and women have sex."

    Jiang Danli yelled a little louder. Coincidentally, a lady at the next table came over gracefully. She handed over a WeChat QR code. The soft cheongsam wrapped her hot figure.

    Standing sideways, showing her slender waist and hips: "Hi, my name is Anna, nice to meet you."

    Tong Wei next to her bumped into Yin Junning, the woman raised her head without squinting: "Well, hello."

    There is no more text.

    ...

    The woman in cheongsam fiddled with her phone in embarrassment, waited a little longer unwillingly, and then left in despair.

    Jiang Danli's smile froze on her face: "Ah...it's unscientific, isn't it? It's not even about coming out of the closet, it's just a smoke bomb deliberately released."

    Tong Wei kicked her: "That's not the case, your elder sister Yin likes women because she really likes women."

    "How to say?" Jiang Danli became interested.

    "For example... she penetrated someone else today..."

    Tong Wei intentionally teased her, halfway through her words, which made Jiang Danli blush.

    "Fuck, who? Who the hell? The woman behind the legendary Yin Pusa hand it over."

    "Of course it is..." Tong Wei caught the appetite of others, and then when Jiang Danli started to scratch her, she barely recovered from the state of laughing, and touched her lips: "You should have heard that it was just two days ago at the banquet."That lady who prescribes medicine...wine-red hair, called...called Li..."

    A shadow loomed over him.

    Li Wen really didn't expect that she came here to test whether she had anorexia, but she didn't expect to meet this group of people everywhere.

    However, Yin Junning should have died in the emergency room on the flat car.

    Li Wen held the wreath and Xiaobaihua, and stared at the woman at the back of the dining table who was looking at her mobile phone.

    She said with a cold face, "why don't you continue talking?"

    Tong Wei's face turned green with fright, and the words stuck in her throat.

    The woman is propped on the table with one hand, her imposing manner is astonishing, she is wearing a black octagonal hat, and the big tea-brown waves are as long as the waist.

    Roland purple V-neck half-waist sweater, revealing a thin waist, with black leather pants underneath.

    She was covered in a motorcycle jacket-style cotton jacket, and her legs wrapped in silk stockings were long and thin. The girl was 1.7 meters tall, which was not considered tall, but she stood there with a posture of 1.8 meters.

    The clean-lined face originally looked fierce and indifferent even with pursed lips, but after embellished with hair accessories and orange-red eye shadow, it not only showed a heroic spirit, but also made people feel arrogant and cute for no reason.

    But at this moment, "Unhappy" is written all over her face

    "I know you, Tong Er?"

    Jiang Danli next to her didn't feel the tense atmosphere for a while, she continued to urge Tong Wei without color: "By the way, what is the name of the woman behind Yin Pusa called Li?"

    "Li Wen."

    The woman in the corner who hadn't said a word spoke suddenly.

    Everyone's eyes turned to Yin Junning, she gently tossed the phone to Jiang Danli and turned her head.

    His gaze circled around Li Wen's face, and then he focused on the couplet on the wreath in Li Wen's hand.

    League of the Left: Deep mourning for Ms. Yin Junning through the ages

    Right Alliance: Anonymous Respect

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