Chapter 482: Foreign Man Jonny

ing at her with furious eyes. Those eyes held not only anger but also envy and jealousy. 。Why Qin Jingwen snorted coldly and left. 。Pushing open the door to her office, Qin Jingwen wasn't at all sur...Qiao Shunchen touched Qin Jingwen's head, feeling it was hot, but what was slightly comforting was that she had started sweating, which proved she was starting to get a fever.

checked again, but Qiao Shunchen was still not at ease 。"Du Peng, arrange a full body checkup for Madam immediately." 。"Mr. Qiao, I'll arrange this right away. " 。Du Peng said that he was going to find a doctor, and on the police side, the friend from the embassy was still negotiating. 。“We take care of ourselves, you can monitor this. " 。Moreover, tomorrow morning I will formally raise this issue with your leaders on behalf of the embassy. 。The device in your hands can access all the basic information of our personnel, yet you have delayed for such a long time that our personnel have been driven to illness by unbearable circumstances. 。This is clearly intentional on your part. Every single one of you involved, as well as your police department and leadership, will be held accountable. 。The embassy staff said that arrogantly and walked directly towards Qiao Shunchen. 。Now those few policemen were clearly intimidated. Things had escalated, and they weren't just risking their jobs, but also impacting many diplomatic affairs. 。Because they were afraid, the embassy staff's opinions weren't refuted. 。Thus, Qin Jingwen entrusted Qiao Shunchen with the care personally, but left two policemen to guard it here. 。Qin Jingwen didn't argue with Qiao Shunchen and finally let go of her worries after a full body check. 。In the higher-level ward of the hospital, Qin Jingwen had already broken a fever, but she was still weak and lying on the bed. 。onment, fearing that she couldn't help but peek at the photo on Qiao Shunchen's phone. 。 Qiao Shunchen is back, she's going to change jobs, otherwise it will affect his rest 。As for whether work is t...