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Chapter 199 Just tired

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    Three days later, Jiang Yan and Chen Hai¡¯s staff set off for the airport together.

    Jiang Yan got up early for the flight that departed early in the morning, and began to feel drowsy when he arrived at the airport.

    "Where do you think Zhou Ang and the others are?" Liu Hanyan leaned into Jiang Yan's ear and whispered.

    Jiang Yan pretended not to care, "Why are you looking for him? We will meet in Yucheng later when we have time."

    "Hey, just pretend!" Liu Hanyan chuckled.

    There were not many people in the lounge. Jiang Yan leaned back and prepared to catch up on his sleep in the hour before boarding the plane.

    Put the gift for Zhou Ang in her bag, and give it to him when she gets to Yucheng. He should like it, right?

    Jiang Yan closed his eyes hazily and fell into a dream.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the sound of the radio was faintly heard in my ears, and Jiang Yan woke up from his dream.

    "Hanyan, should we board the plane?" Jiang Yan rubbed his eyes and looked up, only to find that she was leaning on Zhou Ang.

    Zhou Ang saw her waking up and smiled, "Are you awake? We won't board the plane for a while. You can sleep a little longer."

    "No." Jiang Yan sat up and the coat covering him slipped off.

    Zhou Ang stretched out his hand to catch it steadily and put it on her shoulders again, "It's so cold in the morning, why don't you wear more clothes?"

    ¡°I thought the weather over there in Yucheng was pretty good, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be so cold.¡± Jiang Yan smiled sheepishly.

    Zhou Ang raised his hand and patted her head lovingly, "You, you, always don't make me feel at ease."

    "Buzzing."

    Jiang Yan¡¯s cell phone rang in his bag. He picked it up and saw that it was an email.

    ¡°You are really a busy man when you have new emails so early.¡± Zhou Ang teased with a smile.

    Jiang Yan shrugged helplessly, "I have no choice but to work as a worker!"

    "You go ahead and get busy. I'll buy you a cup of coffee." Zhou Ang stood up and stretched his arms.

    Jiang Yan nodded and opened the email he just received in his mailbox.

    So many pictures popped up at once!

    Jiang Yan¡¯s eyebrows skipped a beat and he immediately looked up.

    Seeing that Zhou Ang had already walked out of the lounge, Jiang Yan lowered his head and continued to read the email. The contents were all about him.

    Jiang Yan continued to look, but his expression became more solemn.

    what 's wrong?

    What are these?

    Jiang Yan frowned and clicked on one of the photos. There was a couple in rags, sitting on the roadside like beggars, with a sign at their feet.

    The slogan above was written in German. After checking it for a long time, Jiang Yan found out that it actually asked the company to lose money.

    Such dramas often happen in China. Jiang Yan ignored it and looked through the text materials below. The dense German text gave Jiang Yan a headache, but she still read on.

    The more deeply Jiang Yan understood the story told by that photo, the more frightened Jiang Yan became.

    It is full of accusations that the companies where Zhou Ang worked abroad exploited labor and caused vicious competition, leading to the bankruptcy and displacement of tens of thousands of families.

    They even criticized the pharmaceutical company invested by Zhou Ang for conducting experiments on mental patients in mental hospitals. The scene was extremely bloody. Jiang Yan was so shocked by the photo that he couldn't recover for a long time.

    Jiang Yan copied the email address and checked it carefully, but still found nothing. It seemed to be a brand new, newly registered email address.

    Who sent this to her?  A prank?

    Just as I was about to delete this email, a new email came in.

    This time, Jiang Yan was completely stunned.

    With just one look, you can recognize that person is definitely Zhou Ang.

    The man stood outside the laboratory with his hands in his pockets.

    It is absolutely impossible for her to admit her mistake, but how could Zhou Ang be involved in such an incident?

    Looking at the previous text, she could have comforted herself that those things had nothing to do with Zhou Ang, but these comforts, in front of this photo, all explanations became extremely pale.

    "What are you looking at? You're so fascinated." Zhou Ang handed the coffee over, and the straw had been thoughtfully prepared for her.

    Jiang Yan took it with one hand and quickly put the phone into his bag with the other hand, with a smile on his face, "Why did it take so long?"

    "Can't wait?" Zhou Ang patted Jiang Yan's head.

    ? ?Yan Yan escaped with a smile. Looking at Zhou Ang's face, she couldn't help but think of the anonymous email she just saw.

    Was Zhou Ang really such a person before?

    Conducting research at the expense of other people's lives is nothing more than profit in the end. But in her eyes, although Zhou Ang always has a cold and paralyzed face on weekdays, his heart is sincere and he treats her with extra gentleness.  Pamper.

    She believed that those obsidian-like eyes were looking at her without any cover-up or disguise.

    "The hot drink I specially ordered for you will make you warmer after drinking it." Zhou Ang said this, then opened the small blanket in his hand and covered Jiang Yan's legs.

    Jiang Yan looked at the man who lowered his head and felt more and more mixed emotions in his heart.

    How could such a person do such a thing?

    Jiang Yan nodded absently, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

    As the hot coffee went down his throat, Jiang Yan frowned and coughed violently.

    "Are you okay?" Zhou Ang reached out and patted her back gently, "Did you get burned?"

    Jiang Yan waved his hands repeatedly, with tears in his eyes. This was really embarrassing.

    Although she had been reminded that this was a hot drink, she still stupidly picked it up and drank it. Jiang Yan patted his chest, suppressed the discomfort in his throat, and shook his head, "I'm fine."

    Zhou Ang looked at Jiang Yan worriedly before leaving for a short while. What happened to make him so absent-minded?  .

    Just as he was about to say a few more words, the announcement sounded, "The flight to Yucheng is about to board, please passengers"

    "It's time to board the plane." Jiang Yan stood up and picked up the small bag at hand.

    Zhou Ang stood up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

    "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Jiang Yan forced himself to smile and walked towards the boarding gate.

    "Well, let's take a good rest after we get on the plane." Zhou Ang followed her, silently hiding the worry in his eyes.

    The two of them walked in tandem. Although they didn't speak, their aura was enough to attract the attention of passers-by.

    "Stop following me, if you are photographed" Jiang Yan paused and lowered his voice.

    "But I am also on this flight." Zhou Ang waved the boarding pass in his hand.

    The flight number on the boarding pass is indeed this trip, but Jiang Yan squinted his eyes, is it really such a coincidence?  His position was next to hers.

    "Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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