bayedsolid Chapter 120 Social Death Scene
Chapter 120 Social Death Scene
By the time it got dark, Jiang Huanhuan finally felt tired.
"It seems that everything is done, let's go back."
Jiang Huanhuan looked at the long list and finally said this with satisfaction.
Secretary Zhang was speechless at this moment.
When she heard the word "go back", a faint glimmer of joy finally appeared in her eyes.
You know, as someone who has been sitting in an office for several years, it is really tiring to climb mountains, shop and walk in one day.
But before leaving, in order to get closer to Jiang Huanhuan, she pretended to be strong and said that she often exercised, went out to play and had parties.
You have to know that she is essentially just a stay-at-home girl who likes to curl up at home and surf the 2D world!
She was really in pain and happy during today's event.
The pain is really tiring and my heels seem to be about to break the skin.
I am really happy because all the expenses today are paid for by Jiang Huanhuan.
Even when the two of them passed by the millet store, Jiang Huanhuan gave her three limited edition peripheral products, even though she paid a lot of money for it.
But this is something she can't even afford to pay for normally!
Secretary Zhang almost knelt down to Jiang Huanhuan on the spot.
She was both envious and jealous of Jiang Huanhuan's luck.
The puppy was very proud of this: "Isn't it? I've always had good luck!"
In the end, Jiang Huanhuan said goodbye to Secretary Zhang who was reluctant to leave downstairs in the hospital.
The interior of the hospital is still brightly lit, with patients and medical staff coming and going.
When her excitement subsided, Jiang Huanhuan was actually a little tired and scared.
She suddenly didn't feel like going upstairs anymore.
The puppy stayed timidly in the small garden next to the building for a while.
The hospital has done a great job of greening its interior, and even the small garden is lush and green.
On the cobblestone path, there were still groups of patients walking in slippers.
Jiang Huanhuan sat on a marble chair to rest, watching the people coming and going, and then she suddenly realized with surprise that there were too many security guards here.
While she was strolling in the flower garden, three groups of security guards had already noticed her and came up to her to look at her.
And he was not the old security guard with a missing tooth that we saw in the past.
But he was the real kind of young security guard who looked strong and had obvious signs of training on his body.
It wasn't just Jiang Huanhuan, other patients were also chatting out of curiosity.
The old man in the hospital gown asked in confusion, "Hey, what's going on lately? Why are there so many more faces suddenly?"
A young man approached the old man next to him and spoke in a low voice.
"Hey, you don't understand, do you? Some time ago, someone was causing trouble in the inpatient department. It was the Zhu family. They hit a wall."
The old man was curious: "What Zhu family? Zhu Yuanzhang?"
The young man suddenly smiled and said, "V me 50! I'll tell you the details."
uncle:"……"
The old man looked speechless and was about to say something when he saw a mobile phone suddenly appear and inserted between the two of them.
Jiang Huanhuan's voice was exceptionally clear, her large eyes filled with a thirst for gossip: "Where are you sweeping?"
The young man didn't expect that he would actually meet someone who was willing to pay to listen to gossip.
When he saw Jiang Huanhuan's inquiring expression, his eyes were obviously stunned, and then he felt the heat on his face rising a little.
Then, he gave a brief introduction to the Zhu family's background.
The young man paused, and seeing that Jiang Huanhuan seemed to understand something, he suddenly approached her and pointed upstairs.
"I heard that the second young master of the Song family lives upstairs. He's the one who got into a fight with the young master of the Zhu family."
"It's said that the two men got into a fight over a woman, and both were seriously injured. It seems that the Zhu family's young master even tried to hit someone with his car, but he didn't expect to hit a wall."
The young man excitedly described the scene of hitting someone with his car on a rainy night. He was very eloquent and his words were full of ups and downs, and it sounded as if he had really seen the scene.
Jiang Huanhuan was stunned by what she heard.
"Don't look at the Zhu family begging for mercy and trying to please you now. This family is very kind-hearted."
"However, it's understandable that a young man would rush to the throne for a beautiful woman... It's said that woman is Zheng Zhen, the daughter of the Zheng family. She used to be very wealthy, but unfortunately she has fallen on hard times."
Zheng Zhen?
Jiang Huanhuan wanted to continue asking for details.
The young man couldn't say anything.
That was all he knew.
But selfishly, he didn't want Jiang Huanhuan to leave so soon.
After a brief hesitation, the young man decided to strike while the iron was hot.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket, and his speech, which had been fluent just now, was now halting.
"Actually, I don't quite understand. If you want to know more details, why don't we add a contact method?"
"I...my intelligence network is very wide. I will find the information you want for you!"
"Alas!"
The old man who was listening to the gossip at the side did not expect this turn of events. Looking at the blushing young man, he instantly squeezed out a laugh from his chest.
Jiang Huanhuan actually wanted to give the contact information.
Such a good source of gossip, why not miss it?
But just as Jiang Huanhuan took out her cell phone, she suddenly felt someone patting her shoulder.
"Miss Jiang."
Jiang Huanhuan turned her head and saw a tall bodyguard standing quietly behind her.
The bodyguard said respectfully, "Mr. Song is waiting for you."
Following the bodyguard's instructions, Jiang Huanhuan discovered that Song Jinmian was watching them from a distance.
...I don’t know how long I watched it!
Although she didn't do anything, she still felt a little inexplicably guilty when she was caught.
Jiang Huanhuan quickly ran forward: "Godfather!"
Her tone was deliberately flattering, and the sweetness in her words made people feel sick.
"When did you come? Why didn't you wait for me to go up? I'll be up soon!"
As Xiao Gou spoke, he held onto the armrest of the wheelchair and walked to the other end, with the main idea that he didn't want Song Jinmian to see the scene.
Song Jinmian did not resist and let Jiang Huanhuan push him away.
The young man was also depressed at this moment. Looking at Jiang Huanhuan's departing back, he felt hopeless.
It was obvious at first glance that the other person was either rich or noble.
The old man patted the young man's shoulder sympathetically and said, "It's okay. Life is unpredictable. Do you want me to comfort you?"
The young man nodded, quite touched. "Is that okay? You're quite a nice person."
The old man held out his hand, looking smug: "Of course, just give me 50 and I'll comfort you."
Young man: "..."
On the other side, Jiang Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was far away from the scene.
Just as he exhaled, Song Jinmian's voice came immediately.
The tone was calm, yet it made people feel uneasy for no reason.
"What's wrong? Are you regretting not adding your contact information?"