Chapter 612 269: Like Sitting on Pins and Needles, Eyes Filled with Killing Intent, Who Is That Person?
Chapter 612 269: Like Sitting on Pins and Needles, Eyes Filled with Killing Intent, Who Is That Person?
In the car's rearview mirror, Zhang Lingchuan saw Old Song's eyebrows twitch a few times and quickly whispered to Song Wanqing.
Can you imagine holding hands with someone's daughter right in front of her dad? It's like being ants on a hot pan.
"There's no misunderstanding! But as a man, you need to take responsibility. While doing certain things, keep responsibility in mind! Also, return the red envelope I gave you last time, understand, Xiaozhang!"
Song Wenqing had a full head of black lines.
He didn't know what surprise his daughter was talking about.
But through his intuition, he had basically predicted it.
It must be that!
So, some things he had to say upfront.
Thus, all the way to the airport, Zhang Lingchuan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
As for Song Wanqing, her mood was very relaxed, as if nothing had happened in the car just now.
"Wanqing, don't mess around next time, it'd be a hassle if Old Song misunderstood. After all, you're still an unmarried girl."
Zhang Lingchuan said sulkily.
"Master Zhang, don't stand so straight, come on, bend over a little."
Song Wanqing didn't respond but said to Zhang Lingchuan.
"Ah? Bend over for what?"
A puzzled Zhang Lingchuan bent over.
Then, in the next second.
"What the hell!"
Zhang Lingchuan felt as if something soft touched his face.
"Hehehe, now it's even more yellow, hurry up, Master Zhang, we still need to go through security!"
Song Wanqing beamed a smile and walked ahead.
Zhang Lingchuan was a bit dazed looking at her back.
"What is this girl trying to do???"
At the same time, a bewildering thought popped up in his mind.
The airport security check went smoothly.
No emergency occurred on the plane either.
Of course, there were quite a few yellow tags.
But since no one asked him, he wouldn't discuss conditions with anyone tagged yellow.
Unless it was a red tag, which is another story.
After all, a red tag indicates someone might die within three years, a rather dire situation. Even as a veterinarian, he would lend a hand to a dying animal, so with people, it's a given.
Two and a half hours on the plane.
At 2 o'clock, they promptly walked out of the airport.
[Dr. Zhang]
However, as soon as they came out, they saw two female staff holding big signs.
"Dr. Zhang, over here!!"
Upon seeing Dr. Zhang and Song Wanqing come out, the staff immediately shouted.
"Dr. Zhang??"
In an instant, many eyes turned towards Zhang Lingchuan.
Of course, the majority were young faces.
"Whoa! That really is Dr. Zhang!"
"That's him, he's so handsome! I heard he once donated 250,000 yuan to a fan with leukemia and promised to cover all subsequent costs. He's truly handsome and classy!"
"He's definitely here for the National Veterinary Competition Awards Ceremony. I didn't expect him to arrive so soon, I heard it doesn't start until 8 p.m."
"Hehehe, I even voted for Dr. Zhang last night. Why don't we try to get a photo with him later?"
Among the young people were some college students.
And college students are known for their abundant energy.
They were discussing whether to go up to take a photo.
"Hello."
Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing greeted the two staff members with smiles.
Though Song Wanqing looked perfectly fine outwardly and was very grateful for their airport pickup, she secretly lamented how this competition felt like a huge makeshift operation.
Teacher Zhang is somewhat of a public figure.
Staff holding signs for such a pickup could easily cause unnecessary trouble.
"Dr. Zhang, Assistant Song, I'm Li Xiaowen, and this is Mu Feifei, the car is ready outside, and we'll head directly to the hotel next."
The two female staff showed off their badges.
From their eyes, it was clear they were both fans of Zhang Lingchuan.
"Okay, okay, thanks a lot, Xiaowen and Feifei."
Zhang Lingchuan expressed his thanks.
After all, it's quite considerate for the organizers to send someone to receive them at the airport.
"No problem at all."
Li Xiaowen replied immediately.
"Dr. Zhang! You're Dr. Zhang, right?!"
At that moment, a group of four came over.
There were only two staff members, Mu Feifei and Li Xiaowen; if you count strictly, Song Wanqing is also an assistant.
But the three girls certainly couldn't fend off the four young guys.
They directly blocked Zhang Lingchuan.
"I'm Zhang Lingchuan, and you are?"
Zhang Lingchuan looked at the four of them.
"We are third-year students at the School of Agriculture and Biology, Shanghai Jiao Tong University, and also fans of yours, Dr. Zhang!"
A guy with glasses and a mushroom haircut said.
"Exactly, exactly, my name is Qian Ze, your devoted fan, and this here is Qi Hui, Yao Junyu, and Xiao Yang."
Another guy with a long face introduced them.
The guy with glasses was Yao Junyu.
"Oh, so you're underclassmen from Shanghai Jiao Tong. What are you looking for me for? Surely not a consultation, right?"
Zhang Lingchuan smiled as he asked.
"Um, the four of you, we truly understand your excitement, but right now Dr. Zhang doesn't have time for a consultation, we're really sorry."
Staff members Mu Feifei and Li Xiaowen said earnestly.
After all, their car was still waiting.
"No, no, not a consultation, Dr. Zhang we just hoped for a picture with you to post on social media, would that be okay?"
The four asked.
"A photo, oh, of course."
Click, click.
Zhang Lingchuan posed for pictures with them.
Since Song Wanqing was wearing a mask and hat, they didn't take a picture with her.
Soon after, they arrived at the hotel.
"Wow, Master Zhang, this is one of those large rooms with a small assistant room, in Shanghai, rooms like this must not be cheap, right?"
They were at the Intercontinental Hotel at the Convention Center.
The awards ceremony that evening would also be held there.
"Who knows."
Zhang Lingchuan lay on the sofa.
This was a suite.
Simply put, upon opening the door, there was a reception area with a tea room, followed by a living room, and beyond that a large bedroom with an assistant room.
Probably celebrities book rooms like this often.
...
"Is this Dr. Zhang? Hello, I'm Zhang Xiaoming, Vice President of TikTok and Deputy Director of this year's competition organizing committee."
"I'm Ou Lingling, the Deputy Director of the National Livestock Station. Pleased to meet you, Dr. Zhang, you have truly brought glory to our veterinary industry this time."
Half an hour later.
Their room door was knocked.
It was the competition organizing committee leaders.
The two sides chatted for a while.
"Thank you both for your concern."
Soon after, they left.
Six o'clock.
The dinner was delivered to their hotel room.
I must say, it was really hearty, and they finished eating by 6:30, close to 7:00.
"Let's go, Comrade Xiao Song, we're going upstairs to get the money!"
The awards ceremony starts at eight, seating begins at 7:30, and as award winners, they needed to arrive at the venue by 7:00.
There was a simple rehearsal to be done, and so the two of them took the elevator upstairs.
Zhang Lingchuan felt a bit relaxed.
The award ceremony completion should mean system certification, right?
Anyway, receiving the prize money, awards, and signing the contract are all happening tonight.
Last night's dream was about to come true.
"Uh-huh. By the way, Master Zhang, this National Veterinary Competition is pretty prestigious, tonight leaders from TikTok and the government are coming, as well as official media like Xinhua News Agency, basically gathering leaders and experts from the government, TikTok, and the veterinary world. Speaking of which, that director you know, Teacher Dong Fang, has also been invited as a guest."
Song Wanqing said to Zhang Lingchuan as they walked.
Because of this information, he kept his focus on a girl in front of him who seemed to be staring at him, a girl who was slightly more sturdy than Song Wanqing, but still looked a bit dark and even a bit yellowish.
Zhang Lingchuan felt like he had seen her before.
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