At about ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the Third City Hospital was very busy. Jing Gao drove slowly to the parking lot and then to the inpatient building.
Professor Zhao performed a heart stent surgery this time. He is recovering post-surgery in the VIP ward, and specialized medical staff are taking care of him.
Aunt Chunlan, the nanny, was not there, and seven or eight college students were visiting inside. Jing Gao was waiting outside the door. At this time, a slim little nurse came over and said, "Oh, the patient needs to rest, aren't you finished yet?"
The college students inside all said goodbye, "Teacher Zhao, please have a good rest. We are going back first."
Jing Gao nodded to them on the bench in the corridor outside the door. He got up and went to the door.
The round-faced nurse stopped Jing Gao and whispered: "Sir, the patient needs to rest after the operation. You can't go in and disturb him anymore."
She was wearing a pink nurse uniform, white stockings, and small leather shoes. She was 1.63 meters tall and looked sweet and petite.
Jing Gao, who would not embarrass the little girl, asked, "How long will it take to wait?"
The little nurse muttered: "You'd better come back in the afternoon."
Jing Gao was speechless for a while, thought for a while, and said: "Let's do this. I'll leave the gift. I'll call you later and ask you when it's a good time to visit, and I'll come over again. What's the phone number of your nursing station?"
The young nurse took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her pink nurse uniform and said, "That's a public phone. You can call my mobile phone. My name is Liang Bingyu."
Jing Gao dialed her number and said, "Okay. Nurse Liang, please excuse me."
"You're welcome."
Jing Gao also didn't expect that the visit was unsuccessful. He left carefully selected gifts, briefly asked about Professor Zhao's condition, and drove away from the Third City Hospital. As soon as he drove out of the hospital gate, he received a call from Jiang Meifu.
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Jiang Jingying, the owner and chief designer of the "Shadow" company, went to visit a major client in a community in Xiyang District on Saturday morning, conducted an on-the-spot inspection, and was invited to drink coffee at a nearby Western restaurant. She was about to be asked to have lunch with her.
"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."
Jiang Jingying was wearing a women's aqua blue embroidered shirt, with a graceful figure. Paired with a short black leather skirt, a pair of white legs were exposed, and she had the sexy style of a thirty-two-year-old woman. Say something to Wu Ting opposite, and stood up.
In the bathroom.
After thinking about it, I called Jing Gao and said, "Mr. Jing, the decoration over at Ziyun Hall is almost complete, and it is estimated that it will be completed in two weeks. I use all environmentally friendly materials. It will be ventilated and you can move in."
Jing Gao laughed and said: "I'm very afraid of death. No matter how good the environmentally friendly materials are, if there is no ventilation for half a year, I will definitely not be able to live there. Jingying, what's going on?"
Jiang Jingying sighed with emotion. No one had such emotional intelligence. She whispered: "Mr. Jing, I am in a western restaurant outside a high-end community here in Sunset District. There is a customer who is pestering me. I am afraid that he will use the right method.
I use force."
She has always been in contact with Xiao Qiao and knows Jing Gao's strength.
Jing Gao understood and said cheerfully: "Send me the location via WeChat. I'll go find you in a minute."
Jiang Jingying breathed a sigh of relief, wearing white high-heeled sandals with jade-like ankles. She came out of the luxurious, clean marble-style bathroom and returned to the lobby of "Carofa Restaurant". Elegant music was flowing.
Wu Ting is a middle-aged man, forty years old this year. He looks handsome and maintains a good figure. He is handsome and handsome in a suit. But he is short, only 1.62 meters. Seeing the intellectual and bright beauty, he came back and said with a smile.
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Xiao Jiang, I have already ordered food. Let’s sit down for a while. Let’s discuss the decoration plan for this house. My girlfriend has just divorced, and I hope to give her a home as soon as possible. So the fastest decoration plan is
What?"
Jiang Jingying's head was about to grow, and now she changed her mind. Why do you want to play with her? And, at this age, you still have a girlfriend? She kept a smile on her face, "Mr. Wu, a friend of mine is coming over later. Look at this..."
Wu Ting was suddenly unhappy and said with suppressed anger: "Your friend? Let's sit down and have a meal together." He was making a cage and the prey wanted to escape. Of course he was unhappy.
Jiang Jingying smiled and nodded, "Yeah."
This reaction surprised Wu Ting. He wanted to see who came to "hero save the beauty", but Jiang Jingying was so sure.
Henghu Pharmaceutical Group is an A-share listed company with a market value of more than 1.2 billion. Although he is the vice president of Henghu, he is actually one of the three founders, accounting for more than 20% of the shares. He is worth several hundred million.
Of course, there are many talented people in the capital city, but at Jiang Jingying’s level, can they be contacted and called over with just one phone call? Impossible!
He is very confident.
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Jing Gao parked the black Magotan on the side of the road and looked at the exquisite and luxurious "Carofa Restaurant" with a European style. A hundred meters to the side was a community entrance gate composed of high steps.
The name of the community is: Guanquan Villa.
Jing Gao parked the car, searched on his mobile phone, and immediately found general information. This "Guanquan Villa" is a luxury house in the Sunset District! They are all large units of several hundred square meters. The average price starts at 110,000.
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"Okay! Jiang Meifu's business has been doing well recently."
Jing Gao's mentality was naturally very relaxed. He gave the key to the parking boy and walked into "Carofa Restaurant" under the guidance of the middle-aged waiter.
It doesn't have that palace-like French style. It's a very restrained style with high ceilings. Dining tables are laid out one after another, and soothing music flows.
Seeing Jing Gao coming over under the leadership of the waiter, Jiang Jingying stood up happily, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Mr. Jing, you are here."
Yes, I'm here.
Jing Gao just smiled and did not play tricks with Jiang Jingying. He looked at the short middle-aged man sitting in Damajindao. He looked at Jiang Jingying again. Is he the one harassing you? Pulling you to eat together?
In Jing Gao's impression, Jiang Meifu is a high-ranking "player". Although she can exude the charm of a beautiful woman to gain business convenience, she will not easily take advantage of others and can always
Dissolve it.
It seems that this person is quite capable!
Wu Ting glanced at Jing Gao and said with a smile: "What do you call this little brother? Did you drive here in a Magotan?"
As he said that, he looked at Jiang Jingying. The meaning was obvious. Is this the level of the friend you called? A Magotan worth more than 200,000 yuan is not even a fraction of my net worth. Xiao Jiang, you can't do that.
When Jing Gao arrived, Jiang Jingying felt confident. She gently held the black hair beside her ear and introduced with a smile: "Mr. Wu, this is my friend, Mr. Jing from Zhongrun Company. Jing Gao, this is Henghu Pharmaceutical Group
Vice President Wu Ting.”
I go!
It turned out that this old boy was the one who hooked up with An Zhiwen's wife. Jing Gao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Ting.
An Zhiwen didn't speak clearly in front of him. Men don't want to talk about being cheated on. But Jing Gao called An Zhiwen's assistant and soon understood the whole story.
Zhao Shiyan betrayed her marriage to An Zhiwen a long time ago. She has had several men around her. Recently, she had a fierce fight with Wu Ting. An Zhiwen got the private photos of these two people, so she decided to divorce.
Therefore, the more a woman looks like a lady in ancient times, the more she indulges herself, the more likely it is that people will be shocked.
