How could she be so great that she made sacrifices for the future friendly exchanges between the two countries?

It's just that as the saying goes, multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.

After everything was over, Yun Anan politely declined the invitation to have dinner between the dean and Dai Lanni on the grounds of being unwell, and walked into the elevator with Shaqima.

"etc!"

Heri hurried over and forced himself into the elevator door, blocking the elevator door with one hand to prevent it from closing.

Shaqima subconsciously blocked Yun Anan behind her like a chicken protector, and looked at him vigilantly, "Mr. Heli, the outcome is decided, what else do you want to do?"

Yun Anan was also puzzled. He saw that she was unhappy from the beginning. He just said a few words of attack and blocked them in the elevator. Is this angry? Is it so angry that I want to make a duel with her?

"There is a force that wants to deal with you, we're just a pedal."

Heri finished speaking very quickly, and before walking out of the elevator door, he bowed to Yun An'an's direction, "Just treat it as the apology I expressed for targeting you, insulting you, and everything that follows."

After saying that, Heri walked out of the elevator door without looking back.

The next second, the elevator door closed steadily.

A hint of confusion appeared in Yun An'an's eyes that raised their eyes, "Did you hear what he just said?"

"When you talk and hide half of it, are you deliberately playing with us?"

Shaqima was somewhat suspicious of Hero's purpose.

“It should not be necessary.”

Yun Anan lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "What I am curious is who has so much trouble to deal with me?"

Even using J-National Research Institute or J-National Research Institute as a pedal... What exactly does the person behind the scenes want to do?

After walking out of the elevator door, Yun Anan, who was still in his mind, was shocked by the "long spear" in front of him, and the harsh shutter sound was shocked to his senses.

The reporters who were squatting inside and outside the hospital rushed here like they were injected with chicken blood, almost squeezing Yun Anan back into the elevator and pinched his hands.

"Miss Yun, can you please explain the nature of today's live broadcast? "

"Miss Yun, your face is very bad. Are you dissatisfied with the final result?"

"Miss Yun, there were rumors before that you have developed a medicine that can bring people back to life, and now you have developed a method that can enhance the body of the elderly. What do the two have in common?"

"Miss Yun, do you really have the medicine to bring back the dead?

Can you buy it in your clinic?”

"Please answer our questions!"

The air circulation in the hospital is not good, and it will easily suffocate after staying for a long time, not to mention Yun An'an who was pushed and squeezed, his lungs were sore because he couldn't breathe fresh air.

Shaqima was even squeezed aside by these reporters. She couldn't even touch Yun An'an's hand, so she could only worry.

"Please give in!"

Yun Anan raised his voice and wanted to fight a way out between them, but was pushed so hard that he could not take a step. He was so anxious that thin sweat oozed from the tip of his small nose.

Someone's recorder poked Yun An'an's cheek, and then rubbed it hard, and a bright red mark appeared.

Yun Anan frowned in pain, but when he raised his eyes, he saw piles of reporters in front of him suddenly separated to both sides.

About a dozen black-clad bodyguards came up with a well-trained training and set up a wall of humans next to Yun An'an.

"Miss Yun, Mr. Huo ordered me to pick you up."

Qiao Mu then walked over and made a "please" gesture to Yun An'an.

Yun Anan let go of the breath, and pulled Shaqima away.

The low-luxury and restrained but noble black Maybach stops on the side of the road and can be found accurately at a glance.

Shaqima snarled at Yun Anan in ambiguously, "I can just go back to the clinic myself, so I won't disturb your two worlds."

"But you are very tired too. You should have a good rest after you go back and don't be tortured!"

Why tell her not to be tortured?

Judging from the frequency of how long Yun Anan goes to the clinic and the old strawberries on her neck are added before they disappear, she must be the one who is tossed.

The girl at the front desk who was not single in the clinic blushed every day and was ashamed to look at her.

But she didn't notice this and thought she was hiding it well.

"Shaqima!"

Yun Anan glared at Shaqima in shame and annoyed, turned around quickly and walked towards Maybach so that he would not be seen with his red face and would be laughed at again.

Bang! Yun Anan got into the car, closed the car and put the cold back of his hand on his face, trying to cool it down.

The light in the car was dim, and only a little light emanated from Yun An'an's side.

She held her face and turned her head, and saw a dark suit, and a slender and precious man sitting in front of the computer.

He supported his chin with one hand, his expression was cold and unruly. He sometimes spit out a few obscure and difficult professional words, half lazy and half serious, making it difficult for people to look away.

Yun Anan's slightly hot face somehow became hotter and hotter, and soon even her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Nearly fifteen minutes later, the video conference finally ended.

Huo Siqing pressed his eyebrows with a little tiredness, and the next moment he felt a softness coming from his temple, pressing it lightly or severely, just enough to relieve his mental fatigue.

He turned his head slightly, and his narrow and elegant eyes softened a lot in an instant.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yun Anan shook his head, "I haven't waited for a long time."

After saying that, she thought of the scene she was surrounded just now and frowned slightly, "If you hadn't asked Qiao Mu to pick me up, I might not have been able to get out."

Her self-defense skills are good, but it is only limited to fighting alone. It is still difficult to deal with the crazy group of reporters.

"They are instructed to not ask the answers you want from you, and will not stop easily."

Huo Siqing narrowed his eyes and a hint of inspiration passed through his handsome and innocent face.

"No wonder Heli said that..." Yun Anan simply repeated what Heli said in the elevator, "He seemed to be hinting me that the real purpose of the person behind him was not to provoke, but to force out the life-extending potion in my hand."

Those reporters seem to raise their own questions for this competition, but in fact they always point out the topic to "resurrecting the dead".

If Qiao Mu and the bodyguards arrived one step later, they still don’t know what would happen.

After Yun Anan used the longevity medicine to save Li Xiao’s son Xiaoguang’s life, the matter about the medicine was in a turmoil.

She almost died because of this.

Now that the old story is brought up again, it is hard to doubt that the person behind the scenes has made such a big noise, just to test whether there is a life-long prolonging potion hidden in her hand!
Chapter completed!