Under the Stars of Van Gogh

After listening to Xie Pengfei's narration, Qin Ankang expressed his opinion: "This case has a high chance of winning, and the contract is in your hands, which is the most favorable evidence."

"Well. Why don't you come to you for such an easy lawsuit. You can also take this opportunity to increase your reputation." Xie Pengfei acted like a good boy who got cheap.

Qin Ankang nudged him and said, "Come on."

After resting at home for a few days, Qin Ankang resumed work. He first concluded a criminal case at hand, and then devoted himself to Xie Pengfei's case.

Xie Pengfei's case is simple if it is said to be simple, and it is also complicated if it is said to be complicated. It seems to be well-founded, but it is still difficult to operate in practice.

Besides, Jin Jiang Group is not sitting still. Although it is not sure of winning, it is also fully prepared to defend itself.

It is also difficult to easily take it down, and I have been running around for days to investigate and collect evidence.

Qin Ankang is not only in charge of this case, but also a paralegal for another economic case.

This economic case is much more complicated, and it spans provinces, cities, and regions. There are many people involved, and the evidence is even more chaotic.

Qin Ankang was temporarily ordered to go on a business trip to Shanghai. On his way back to the hotel after finishing his work, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and the number showed that it was a kindergarten.

"Hello, is this Mr. Qin?" Before Qin Ankang could speak, the teacher's anxious voice came.

"Well, what's the matter? Teacher Liu." Qin Ankang first realized that something happened to the children.

"Oh, where are you? Qin Yan has a fever. It's serious, can you come here?" The teacher briefly described the child's condition.

Qin Ankang knew that something must have happened to the child, otherwise the teacher wouldn't have called him so late, but he was out of town now and couldn't get back for a while. "I'm working in another place, so, teacher, can I ask my friend to pick up Yanyan?"

After getting the teacher's affirmative answer, Qin Ankang thought about who he should ask for help, and suddenly thought of Ren Jianing: "Mr. Liu, his name is Ren Jianing, just leave the child to him."

Putting down the phone, Qin Ankang called Ren Jianing. Ren Jianing seemed to have rested, and his voice seemed a little hazy: "Hello, who is it?"

Qin Ankang was a little discouraged, didn't he save his phone?

Is there no caller ID?Maybe he didn't care about him as a passer-by at all.After all, he wanted something from others, so he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said, "I'm Qin Ankang, have you slept yet?"

When Ren Jianing heard that it was him, he was a little surprised. To be honest, since the last time they broke up, Ren Jianing never thought about having any contact with him again. Now he took the initiative to call, but he didn't know what happened. "It's okay, are you okay?"

"Hmm." Qin Ankang was a little embarrassed, "Well, do you have time now? I want to ask you for a favor."

Ren Jianing had indeed fallen asleep, sat up and leaned against the back of the bed, woke up a little and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hearing his flat tone, Qin Ankang couldn't detect any emotions, so he said carefully: "Look, I always trouble you, and I feel very sorry, but, I really..."

"What's the matter?" Ren Jianing's tone was a little impatient, the phone calls came, and what's the use of saying these useless polite words.

Qin Ankang hurriedly took over and said, "That's right, my son is sick. I'm out of town and can't make it back. Can you go and have a look?

When he said the last sentence, he was really worried. He and Ren Jianing were not close friends, so it was really unreasonable to bother him again and again.Now I was even more afraid that he would flatly refuse.

Ren Jianing thought for a while and said, "Okay. Which kindergarten are you in?"

"Young 31, do you know?" Qin Ankang hurriedly sent the address, as if Ren Jianing would regret it if he was too late.

"I know." Ren Jianing wanted to hang up the phone at this point, but knowing that being a parent must be very anxious at the moment, he comforted him, "Don't worry, I will call you when I arrive. It is inevitable for children I will get sick, and besides, there are teachers and doctors around, nothing will happen."

Qin Ankang was a little stunned by his comfort, and his anxiety was replaced by joy, and he said, "Yes. I see."

Ren Jianing didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.

Get up and put on clothes, thinking while doing it, why did you agree to help this favor?

Not only is this question difficult to communicate, but another question arises. It is impossible for Qin Ankang to have no friends, so why bother such an unfamiliar person like him.

Besides, they had known each other not long ago and didn't know each other well, so how could they trust the child to him?

After changing my clothes, I didn't think about the problem.

Simply stop thinking about it, one thing he can be sure of is that Qin Ankang regards him as a friend.

This made Ren Jianing very happy. He had a good impression of Qin Ankang from the beginning of the exhibition. He had seen too many arty people who didn't know how to pretend to understand, and he hated such pretentious people very much.

Therefore, I appreciate Qin Ankang's natural reactions, and feel that he is a simple and direct person. In the future relationship, he feels more and more that his judgment and intuition are correct.

Just about to go out, the phone rang again. It was a text message from Qin Ankang, just three words: Thank you.

It was only after Qin Ankang put down the phone that he remembered that he hadn't had time to thank him. He thought about what to say. He was usually eloquent, but now he was less eloquent, so he just sent a message.

After reading the text message, Ren Jianing smiled, and went out without replying.

When I came to the kindergarten, the children and aunts all had a rest.

31 Kindergarten is a full-time boarding kindergarten. Many children are sent here because their parents are busy with work and have no time to take care of them. There are also many children from single-parent families like Qin Yan. 31 Kindergarten is the only municipal-level demonstration kindergarten in this city. Kindergartens are top-notch in terms of hardware facilities and teaching level. Of course, the fees paid are also staggering.

Ren Jianing explained his purpose, and was led by a teacher to the infirmary. There was only one doctor on duty in the infirmary.

Qin Yan snuggled into the teacher's arms, her face was flushed red, and she had some difficulty breathing. With her mouth slightly open, it was a bit laborious to breathe in and out.

When the teacher saw someone coming in, he knew that he should be someone entrusted by Qin Ankang. He stood up with Qin Yan in his arms, walked up to him, and said, "You are?"

Ren Jianing introduced himself and said: "I am Ren Jianing, a friend of Qin Ankang. He asked me to come and see his son."

The teacher looked him up and down. He was well dressed and looked gentle. He didn't look like a bad guy, but he didn't hand the child over to him, but said, "Do you have your ID card? Can you show us?" ?”

It was necessary to verify his identity. Ren Jianing took out his wallet and his ID card and handed it to the teacher. The teacher looked at it and returned it to him, then smiled and said, "Please understand that since the child is with us, we have to bear the responsibility. Isn't it the responsibility?"

Ren Jianing didn't care about it. Of course he understood the teacher's approach. How could he casually hand over the child to someone he didn't know? If something went wrong, how would the kindergarten explain to the parents?

This is not a simple matter of compensating for something lost.

Ren Jianing hugged the child from the teacher's arms, and immediately frowned, the child was very hot, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "The child has such a severe fever, why didn't you inform the parents earlier?"

The teacher didn't know why he was upset all of a sudden, so he explained: "We have a rule that when a child is generally sick, the parents are not notified for the time being, especially if the child has a fever, the comrades in the infirmary will deal with it first, and the fever will be distributed. OK, and then..."

"Can I take the child away? Ren Jianing interrupted him angrily. He originally wanted to say that the child was burnt out. Who of you is responsible? I didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so I swallowed it.

"Yes." Seeing that he was in a hurry, the teacher didn't dare to waste any more time.

Ren Jianing didn't dare to delay for a moment, left the kindergarten and went straight to the children's hospital.

The speed of the car was so fast that even Ren Jianing himself didn't realize it. He is a steady and down-to-earth person. He usually drives at a moderate to slow speed. Driving fast is not his style.

Now, I don't care about so much, and there is only one thought in my mind, to send the child to the hospital as soon as possible.

When I arrived at the hospital, I went straight to the emergency room. Others looked straight at the man who was running all the way with the child in his hands.

Fortunately, Qin Yan's illness is not very serious, probably because he caught a cold by dishonestly kicking the quilt at night.

This is entirely the responsibility of the kindergarten aunt, Ren Jianing didn't intend to care about it, after all, she has to take care of so many children, how can she cover everything?

The doctor squinted at Ren Jianing, and said in a reprimanding tone: "You young parents have to take care of their children. Since they are born, they must be raised well, otherwise they should not be born. Only after they are burned like this It's not that I'm scaring you, it will turn into pneumonia later, but it will be troublesome."

Ren Jianing didn't explain. He lowered his head and listened obediently. His eyes never left Qin Yan on the hospital bed.

"Go, get the medicine and pay the money." The doctor waved his hand, handed the list to Ren Jianing, and shook his head helplessly.

Ren Jianing watched the nurse carry the child to the observation room for infusion before paying for the medicine.

When he came back, Qin Yan was lying on the hospital bed. Although his face was still red, he tried his hand to feel the temperature on his forehead, and it dropped a little.Ren Jianing put the medicine on the cabinet next to him, sat on a chair beside him, and waited for Qin Yan's infusion.

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