Chapter 572: Please do n’t move, try another method

There is no room for it before, and there will be no future.
Whether it is between her and Qin family, or between her and Qin Zhan, from the beginning, this is a dead knot.
Had it been clear that Yaowangtang's accident was a human accident, then Hao Tian had no need to show up.
Song Ye went into the hospital alone and took the elevator to the top. This is a private space exclusive to the director.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, a little secretary in charge of the door greeted me. "Sorry, lady, this is the dean's office. Do you have an appointment?"
Appointments are of course not available.
Song Ye raised a smile, and his delicate small face was dazzling. "My surname is Qin, a relative of the Dean. I have a personal matter with the Dean. We have seen it before. Have you forgotten it?"
The little secretary wanted to shake her head in confusion, but her eyes gradually became a little confused. After thinking for a long time, her response was a bit dull: "Oh, Miss Qin, please come in. The dean is resting in the office."
Song Ye nodded at the other with a smile, brushing his shoulders with the secretary, and a strange fragrance drifted on his body. Realizing that the other party did not keep up, she rubbed a string of black stone bracelets on her wrist, and was very satisfied with the hypnotic effect developed by Diana.
Going all the way from the white corridor to the middle gate, Song Yebuyong felt the luxurious life beside the Qin family. The decoration on the top floor is a little different from the downstairs.
When the door was pushed in, a cheerful man and a woman in front of the table were in the state of carrying guns, and suddenly saw the girl at the door, the little nurse screamed and pulled the clothes, her hair was white The old man who could be a little nurse and grandpa at half of his head almost wilted.
"Who are you and who asked you to come in, Xiaoqin, Xiaoqin, come here for me." The old man was desperate and eager to dress, but he still shouted the little secretary outside.
With a bang, the door was forced to close, and the sound-proof door panel cut off all the sound.
Song Ye looked on the sofa as usual and took a seat, "Dean Qin rest assured that I have no interest in taking pictures of you and me." She was also afraid of taking photos of her eyes.
"Who the are you? This is a private place. If you don't make it clear, I'll call the security guard immediately." The old man gave her a sideways look, but his eyes suddenly fell on Song Ye's face.
"Remove your eyes, or I'll take it away later." Song Ye gathered the hair scattered around his ears and looked at the office environment, but his mouth threatened viciously.
The old man immediately felt that the caller was not good, and he moved to the phone unconsciously. As soon as he reached out and grabbed the microphone to call someone, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then made a bang, and saw the button on the landline. Ming Huanghuang was inserting a Swiss army knife.
The girl was playing with another sabre in her hand, her eyes frosty, and her breath was a little playful. "If Dean Qin is unwilling to cooperate, the next knife, I can't guarantee where I will fly."
The old man shook his hand, and the earpiece in his hand fell instantly. His body swayed, and his legs followed. "You, who are you and what do you want?"
"Introduce yourself, I'm the master of Yaowangtang, Song Ye." The girl pinched the blade, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Yaowangtang ..." The old man's eyes flashed obviously, and his subconscious guilty. "You and me, Yuming Hospital, the well water does not violate the river water, why do you do it?"
Almost now, Beijing public and private hospitals, large and small hospitals do not wait to see people in Yaowangtang, because this year, Yaowangtang has been so arrogant that it almost robbed the upper level of resources.
"I'm here to ask Dean Qin to do me a favor." Song Yetan opened his hands and said straightly: "I know that the dozen or so inpatients downstairs were arranged by Mr. Qin, and the people in Yaowangtang could not see them. So I would like to ask you to take me over. "
The old man was stunned, and did not expect Song Ye to open the door so directly. He wanted to come to the conclusion that the child did not understand the rules and rules, and offended the homeowner when he first came out. Thinking of this, his heart was settled, and this was the shadow that faded away. Recovered, came to the opposite side of the sofa to take a seat, a little proud of getting back home, "I didn't expect that the medicine Wangtang of the business world is your little girl's industry. Hehe, you have an old man to support you and eat in Beijing, now I want you to finish playing, I just follow orders, after all, my name is Qin, right? "
The attitude of begging people is so arrogant. The old man wanted to let her know it badly at this moment. "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. This thing can't be brewed for a long time. The old man will have a big move. Now you come to the door and estimate that he will not. Meet you. But here I am, if you are more honest, maybe I can reduce you a little bit. "
Song Ye can feel that the other side's eyes have been looking at her, as if evaluating the goods, which makes people feel sick.
"Oh? How do you want me to ask for help?" She lowered her eyes slightly, her voice cold and cold, sitting there quietly in a white dress, quiet and elegant, like the characters coming out of the painting.
"Oh, you have such a means to make the old man support Yaowangtang. You won't understand it." The old man was tickled, and the good thing that was interrupted just now is a little more impulsive, "Song Ye, you should know the old man Yaowangtang ca n’t keep it, and you will have to go through the lawsuit, and I ’m afraid you have to sit through the old soles. You might as well follow me now, and I can keep you.

Such a beautiful face is a shame to go to jail.
After listening to the other party's calculations, Song Ye couldn't help but chuckled, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "What if I don't follow?"
"Don't do it?" The old man braced herself when she was at the end of a strong crossbow. "Then you can spend your whole life in jail."
He determined that Song Ye had no choice but to find him directly. The means of Father Qin is well known, and he did not think that the other party had any chance to turn around.
But when he was thinking so triumphantly, there was a flower in front of him, and suddenly his neck was cold. When he reacted, the girl did not know when he had stood in front of him, and the Swiss army knife was in his hand. Ming Huanghuang arrived on his neck. "It seems that this busy work is to please not move Dean Qin, then another method."
The girl's voice was cold and undulating, and the Swiss Army Knife slammed against the old man's neck. The coldness of the blade made people shudder, and then the knife came to the back, the slender wrist turned, and the handle was directly toward the rear. Back smashed.
"Ah ... wow ..." The pain came, the old man couldn't help screaming, but his mouth just opened and a small hand quickly covered his mouth.