Su Ruanruan turned around.
Behind her was the old servant.
The old servant looked around and then took out a dicine bottle from his bosom.
The bottle was old and yellowed.
"This is the dicine that Academician Su used in his last days!" said the old servant.
Su Ruanruan reached out to take it.
The old servant’s eyes revealed greed: "Miss Fourth, just look and give is alright."
Su Ruanruan pondered to herself.
This old servant had appeared before her ti and again, probably waiting for this very day.
She took out a check for 500,000 from her wallet.
The old servant snatched the check to verify its authenticity, and then smiled satisfied.
"Miss Fourth is truly generous."
He handed the dicine bottle to Su Ruanruan and added, "I swept this out of the master’s study."
Su Ruanruan, holding the dicine bottle, got into the car.
Behind her.
The old servant muttered to himself: "Ever since she was little, it was clear that Miss Fourth wasn’t an ordinary person."
...
In the car, Su Ruanruan studied the dicine bottle closely.
After a long while.
She took a trip to the research lab newly established by Zhou Zizhuo, asking him to analyze the remaining dicine in the bottle to see if any clues could be uncovered.
Zhou Zizhuo said it would be best to pull up Su Peiming’s dical records to aid the research.
Su Ruanruan was silent for a mont.
She said, "Senior, give a bit more ti."
Zhou Zizhuo patted her shoulder.
When she stepped out of the lab, it was already afternoon.
The weather changed suddenly, from sunny to a dusty wind.
Old Zhao ca up with a coat to put on her, murmuring, "If you catch a cold, Jingyan will skin ."
Su Ruanruan smiled: "Are you that afraid of Bao Jingyan?"
"How could I not be?" Old Zhao wasn’t too proud to admit: "Everyone in the Bao Family is afraid of him."
He whispered: "Even the master is sowhat afraid of him."
Su Ruanruan smiled faintly.
She told Old Zhao, "After being busy all morning, you haven’t eaten yet! I will treat you to a five-star al."
Old Zhao was astonished: "How could I spend Miss Su’s money!"
Su Ruanruan glared at him: "Not going?"
"Going, going!" Old Zhao scratched his head: "I’ve never had the honor to dine with soone as distinguished as Miss Su!"
Su Ruanruan instructed him to drive the car to the hotel where Song Wei was staying.
After the car stopped, she truly joined Old Zhao for a al.
After the al, she took out several thousand yuan from her wallet for Old Zhao, "I won’t need the car this afternoon! Take your wife out for coffee and maybe catch a movie."
Old Zhao dared not accept it: "How can this be appropriate? I’ve been eating and taking!"
"Take it! You’ve been working hard these days." Su Ruanruan placed the money in his hand: "Have fun."
This ti, Old Zhao took it gladly.
He called his wife over for coffee and a movie!
His wife, for the first ti, was in a Rolls-Royce of such class.
She told Old Zhao: "Miss Su knows how to care for people! You should serve her well in the future!"
Old Zhao said: "Of course! Miss Su is young, and at our age, we could be her parents. If we don’t look out for her, who will?"
Mrs. Zhao covered her mouth and laughed: "Don’t fuss about it! Her real parents are Mr. and Mrs. Su."
Old Zhao bragged confidently: "Miss Su is very respectful! She doesn’t treat us like outsiders!"
After a mont of thought, Mrs. Zhao also said: "In any case, serve Miss Su well from now on!"
"Following the wife’s orders!" Old Zhao’s voice was filled with joy.
...
On the other side, Su Ruanruan and Old Zhao parted ways.
She went to et a person.
Song Wei.
Inside the hotel suite, Su Ruanruan expressed her gratitude seriously.
Song Wei lit a cigarette.
She smiled and said: "I did this for my own satisfaction as well!"
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