197: Chapter 197: Missing You 197: Chapter 197: Missing You “Qin, kid, I thought sothing had happened to you on Changbai Mountain, not even a single call back.”
The mont the phone connected, Sun Pinghui’s voice ca through, full of complaints.
At these words, several lines of frustration instantly appeared on Qin Han’s forehead as he said irritably, “Can’t you wish sothing good?”
“With your phone out of reach, and that godforsaken place being so dangerous, it’s only natural for to worry,” Sun Pinghui said with conviction.
Qin Han rolled his eyes and said irritably, “Get to the point.”
“You young people have no respect for the elderly these days, always talking to in such a dismissive manner,” perhaps it was his age that led Sun Pinghui into nagging mode.
Qin Han placed the phone on the table and leisurely sipped his tea, letting Sun Pinghui continue his rambling on the other end.
About ten minutes later, Sun Pinghui’s voice ca through the phone, “Hello, hello, Qin kid, are you still there?”
Only then did Qin Han slowly pick up the phone and said, “Go ahead.”
“Where did you go just now?” Sun Pinghui’s voice sounded sowhat hoarse.
“Drinking tea!” Qin Han replied indifferently.
“You…”
“Is there sothing or not?” Qin Han’s tone suggested he was ready to hang up.
“Next Wednesday, at the College of Traditional Chinese dicine, there’s a welco ceremony for new students, and the seniors will participate too.
You will co and give them a lecture,” Sun Pinghui hurried to say, afraid that Qin Han would hang up.
“Got it.” Qin Han then hung up the phone; after all, there were still five days until next Wednesday, no need for a rush.
At this mont, Song Yuwei ca back with so food, and seeing the food made Qin Han feel genuinely hungry.
“Let’s eat sothing together,” Qin Han said with a smile.
Hearing this, Song Yuwei nodded and said, “Mm, I didn’t have lunch either.”
“Why didn’t you eat?” Qin Han asked, frowning.
After glancing at Qin Han, a warmth blood in Song Yuwei’s heart: “I was busy with docunts at noon, and then I wasn’t hungry afterward.”
“If you skip als because of work again, I’ll tell Wenfeng Company to stop.” Qin Han said plainly.
“That won’t do~~.” Song Yuwei exclaid softly.
Qin Han smoothed Song Yuwei’s hair and said softly, “If the company matters require sacrificing your health, then what’s the point of having a company at all?
You are more important than anything else in my heart.”
“So cheesy!” Song Yuwei stuck out her tongue and said, then thought for a mont and continued, “Recently, the company has been busy expanding the market, and your new products, the breast enlargent cream and beauty dew, are different.
The beauty dew shows quick results, and we get quick feedback from the market initially, but the breast enlargent cream takes longer to show effects, so it’s been a challenge to promote.
Even though we have product displays at the Xu’s departnt store, not many people are buying.”
“But that’s no reason to work so hard you skip als,” Qin Han said seriously with a stern face.
Looking at Qin Han’s serious expression, a tender look appeared in Song Yuwei’s eyes.
This fool, he never cared about his own affairs, but as soon as it involved her, he imdiately took it to heart.
“Mr.
Li’s suggestion was to hire a few minor celebrities, especially those with ‘Innate’ deficiencies, to use the product first.
If it shows results, we’ll launch the advertisent imdiately.
That’s why I was looking at docunts about collaborating with the entertainnt industry during lunch,” Song Yuwei explained.
After hearing this, Qin Han actually thought Mr.
Li’s suggestion was quite good; that’s precisely the star effect.
“Don’t worry, the effects of that cream will show within a month at the latest,” Qin Han said confidently.
At hearing this, Song Yuwei exclaid in surprise, “Really?”
“You don’t believe your husband?” Qin Han said with a smile as he took a bite of the crispy pork.
“That would be too good,” Song Yuwei said happily.
Qin Han thought for a mont and said, “Just so happens that Wenfeng Group has an entertainnt subsidiary, you can contact Wen Feng and ask him to introduce a few celebrities to co over.”
“Yeah, you and Mr.
Li ca to the sa conclusion, I’ve already contacted Wen Feng, and he said he would get ready,” Song Yuwei said with a smile.
“This is what they call ‘husband sings, wife follows’!” Qin Han joked, a rare occurrence.
“Please!
It should be ‘wife sings, husband follows,’ okay?” Song Yuwei retorted, rolling her eyes at Qin Han.
Qin Han blinked, a smile on his face as he said, “But you’re not a wife yet, are you?”
“You’re asking for it!
Even eating doesn’t shut you up!” Song Yuwei could clearly read between the lines of Qin Han’s words.
Qin Han was not really about to shut up, instead, he continued to probe, “Have you missed these past few days?”
“I missed you!” Song Yuwei’s face reddened, but she still answered.
By now, Qin Han could engage in playful banter with Song Yuwei, who was no longer as shy as before.
“By the way, where’s Xiang Xiao?” Qin Han asked again.
“I gave him a few days off to go out and have fun with Number Three.”
“Out playing with Number Three?
What can Number Three play with?
She’s like a lump of rock,” Qin Han said, surprised.
Song Yuwei shook her head, resigned, and said, “Don’t you know that Xiang Xiao likes Number Three?
It seems she’s really fallen hard for him.”
“That’s good, too.
Number Three needs to belong sowhere, instead of always thinking about revenge,” Qin Han said with a light smile.
Speaking of which, I just rembered, I’ve been wanting to ask you, is there anything else Number Three hasn’t dealt with?” Song Yuwei suddenly thought of her previous conversation with Xiang Xiao and asked.
“Yeah, but he hasn’t said anything.
I guess it must have sothing to do with his ti in the military, probably wants to find the person who betrayed him,” Qin Han said lightly.
So the two of them chatted and ate, and before they knew it, it was ti to finish work.
For so reason, whenever Song Yuwei and Qin Han were together, they couldn’t rember that they still had work to do, and it wasn’t until it was ti to go ho that they rembered there were still many things unfinished.
However, at Qin Han’s insistence, Song Yuwei could only pack so materials into her bag, planning to look at them again at ho in the evening.
When the little one walked out of the kindergarten gates, he spotted Qin Han standing across the street and ran over like a madman, plunging straight into Qin Han’s arms.
“Daddy, why did it take you so long to co back?
What were you doing?
I missed you,” the little one said, barely able to contain his joy at seeing Qin Han.
“Daddy was out taking care of so things, but it’s all finished now, and here I am,” Qin Han said, kissing the plump cheeks of the little one, a smile on his face.
“Daddy, I want sothing delicious!” The little one took advantage of the mont and giggled.
“Okay!
Let’s go!”
Having been away for two days, Qin Han missed the little one dearly, so he indulged him all night long, agreeing to every single request, even the ice cream the little one had been nagging about recently.
All the while, he ate with a smug look at Song Yuwei, leaving her not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Had he found a backer?
At night, once the little one fell asleep, Song Yuwei went to the study to look over the company’s docunts.
Quietly placing a glass of milk in front of Song Yuwei, Qin Han slipped out of the room.
He, too, needed to sort through the findings of the past few days, especially the “Shennong Herbal Classic.”
The trip to Changbai Mountain yielded gains far beyond his expectations.
Originally hoping to find dragon’s blood out of sheer luck, not only did he find it, but he also acquired a six-hundred-year-old ginseng.
Most importantly, the “Shennong Herbal Classic”!
This was a treasure of the entire Long Nation’s traditional Chinese dical community, and the pursuit of a true Doctor.
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