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Chapter Thirty-Six: Are you kidding?

The door of the ward was opened, and Lin Qing's secretary walked in, followed by a group of doctors and nurses.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Li, Director Wang and others are here? I'm going to check the chairman to see your recovery in all aspects!" A young female secretary with short hair, wearing a navy blue professional dress and a pretty face said to the two.

Li Zhijun took a step forward, shook hands with Lin Qing's attending physician, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please trouble you."

Director Wang did not show off his expert style in front of Li Zhijun, and nodded to the other party politely: "Mr. Li, you are too polite, what trouble is not troublesome? Isn't this what we should do? Director Lin recovered well, and all indicators are normal. Today is to check the recovery of surgical wounds."

"That's good, are there anything you need to pay attention to in daily life?" Regarding Lin Qing's recovery and health, Li Zhijun did not have the domineering attitude of the boss at all, and was as cautious as the family members of an ordinary patient.

"Mr. Lin is very lucky this time. He did not hurt his internal organs, but his ribs were broken. He mainly needs to rest, rest more, supplement calcium in terms of diet, and stew more bone soup to drink, which is conducive to the healing of bones." Li Zhijun asked carefully, and Director Wang also answered carefully.

"Okay, I will instruct the secretary to pay attention to diet and nutrition. Today, the company has something to do, so I will leave first. Please give me more trouble here. When Director Lin recovers and is discharged from the hospital, I will invite you to get together at that time." As he said that, he folded his hands and nodded at everyone, then gave Lin Qing a look, and then let the doctor and nurse examine Lin Qing first.

Li Zhijun also left. Lin Qing has a secretary, security guard and full-time nurse, so he doesn't need to worry too much. He now needs to return to the company, sort out information, sort out ideas, and prepare for strategic shrinkage.

Chu Qiankun was sitting in Su Suyuan's Audi car at this time. Looking at Su Yuan who was skilled in driving on the steering wheel, he asked curiously: "Where are we going? Do you know where there is a recording studio?"

"Of course I know where there is a recording studio. As for where, after you make sure I mentioned the address, do you know where it is?" Su Suyuan giggled and looked at Chu Qiankun and said, "Sit honestly."

"Okay." Chu Qiankun was a little depressed and did not continue to ask. He was indeed not very familiar with Dongzhou. As Su Suyuan said, he might not know where he could tell him the address.

Su Suyuan drove very smoothly, and she was definitely an old driver. With the familiar roads, she quickly drove from the main road to the branch road. However, she did not take Chu Qiankun directly to the recording studio, but first found a restaurant, a very interesting specialty shop. Seeing her familiar appearance, she should come often.

Although it was common for two people to eat four dishes, Chu Qiankun had a very comfortable meal and thought Sister Su Yu was also quite down-to-earth. When he wanted to come,

Companies like Su Suyuan, such as workplace elites and temperamental women, all go to those more romantic places to eat Western food.

After dinner, Su Suyuan continued to drive to a street that was obviously different from a modern city. The streets were quaint, with the roofs and facade decorations on both sides of the shops, green bricks and green tiles, and white walls and flying eaves.

Dongzhou City Wenyi Road, Culture and Commercial Street, Chu Qiankun really knows this place. Although he had never been here in his previous life, he knew a lot about this street and had also watched related promotional documentaries.

Dongzhou is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties in history, with a profound historical heritage. Under the modern steel and concrete building, there are many ancient buildings hidden, hundreds or thousands of years of history and culture are buried here.

This place was originally an old neighborhood in Dongzhou, which was dilapidated. In order to improve the urban environment, it was first developed as a tourist project of an ancient building street. Unfortunately, it invested a lot of money, but the effect was not obvious.

Later, because of the cheap rent, I was gradually attracted by a group of poor artists. At first, I started with photography art photography, painting, embroidery, music workshops, and later, I started to move in with more elegant piano stores, dance studios, real art galleries, etc.

Gradually, this originally dead street began to gradually gain vitality, so some shops with relatively large investments such as cafes, cinemas, bars, etc. were also opened.

Gradually, some young people who like romance regard this place as a good place for gatherings and dates. People always have herd character. The more lively the place, the more people there are. As time goes by, this place has gradually developed into a famous cultural and commercial street in Dongzhou, and rents have soared. This makes the indigenous people who originally lived here and feel that they have abandoned the world have fought a beautiful financial turnaround.

Chu Qiankun didn't expect that the recording studio that Su Suyuan found for him would be here. After Su Suyuan parked the car, the two of them walked to the innermost part of the street.

At the very corner of the street, No. 123, there was a sign of Xiao Peng Studio hanging at the door. Looking at the low-end name, Chu Qiankun was really worried about the level of the recording studio and said, "Is there any more rustic name than this? Is it OK?"

"Yeah." Su Suyuan raised her eyebrows and hugged her chest with her hands: "Put it a hundred and twenty hearts. This is what my classmate has been driving. It has been five years. If the level is not good, you think you can drive for so long."

"The name is rustic, but it doesn't mean that they are of low level. Is it necessary to record a song for you? "Su Suyuan said as she walked in first with her two long legs.

Chu Qiankun curled his lips, stuffed his doubts back into his stomach, and walked in behind Su Suyuan. It was different from what he thought, and Chu Qiankun felt it became interesting.

The storefront is very small, inside

It is very large, with two floors above and below, and there is obviously a place to meet guests. The decoration is the same as a small bar, and there is also a small stage where some equipment is placed on it, such as sound control equipment, guitars, keyboards, drums, etc.

Four people were chatting sitting next to the stage. It seemed that they had just played on the stage and were resting now.

Chu Qiankun worked as a singing anchor on a live broadcast platform in his previous life and knew a little knowledge of musical instruments, but the equipment he used for live broadcast was too different from the professional facilities on the stage. It can be said that it was a very different place, so he didn't understand what was on the stage and did not show much interest.

One of them had long hair and tied a simple ponytail behind it. When a man under thirty saw Su Suyuan and Chu Qiankun coming in, he immediately stood up and walked over. He smiled at Su Suyuan and said, "I said, "I'm a beautiful girl, how long hasn't seen her, I've become beautiful again. I'm going to be the other women in the class to see her, so I'm not jealous."

"Stop talking, Peng Kaile, I don't know you yet. I'm so complimented when I saw the sow. I haven't seen each other for a few days and my hair has grown again. No wonder I don't have a long experience."

"Puff" Chu Qiankun couldn't help but laugh behind Su Suyuan. The three men sitting next to the stage also laughed loudly, "Hahahaha..."

Hearing their laughter, Su Suyuan reacted. She scolded herself and stamped her feet in anger, wishing she could punch Peng Kaile.

"You said it yourself, I didn't laugh." Peng Kai endured the pain, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed his innocence, "Who is this handsome guy? Your little boyfriend? I won't introduce him."

Looking at the two joking each other, Chu Qiankun could tell that they had a good relationship. But now Peng Kaile burned the fire on his head, which made him very depressed and helpless, so he had to look at Su Suyuan and listen to how she would introduce herself.

"That's right." Su Suyuan pulled Chu Qiankun, looked at him sly, and introduced to everyone with a smile: "I'll introduce you all, this is my younger brother, Chu Qiankun."

"Brother, I'm a love brother!" Peng Kaile joked again, attacked Chu Qiankun, and continued, "Hello, I am Peng Kaile, the college classmate of Su Damei and the husband of her best friend."

"Hello, I'm Chu Qiankun." It turns out that there is a relationship between a wife. No wonder Peng Kaile seems to be a little scared of Su Suyuan. She is considered a family member of her wife. Peng Kaile seems to have the quality of being strict with her wife.

"Whatever you say, he wrote a song and wanted you to help me include it." Su Suyuan said indifferently about Peng Kaile's words and expressed her purpose today.

When Peng Kaile heard this, he widened his eyes and turned to look at Su Suyuan, looking like you were teasing me: "Are you kidding? He wrote a song?"
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