At An's own airport, despite the drizzle, a plane just stood on the runway.
On the boarding staircase, many bodyguards in black and An's staff were waiting early.
The plane door opened, and immediately, four bodyguards came out first, two standing at the door and two clearing the way in front. A large umbrella had very thoughtfully covered the head of the tall and muscular young man who came out from behind.
superior.
A senior member of An's family had already greeted him and said in a low voice, "Mr. An, do you want to go directly to the hospital?"
An Junxi pulled her lips, and cast her cold and majestic eyes towards Yuanhai City in the rain. It was already evening, and in the gloomy rain curtain, the twinkling city lights made Yuanhai City look a little cold.
"Well, hospital."
After saying these two words, the man who was surrounded by people to protect him began to walk towards the special car below.
"After all, I haven't had any rest for eight or nine hours. Do you want to go back first to wash up and have something to eat before going?" the assistant to the co-pilot in front asked thoughtfully.
Mr. An, who is accustomed to enjoying himself, is always self-centered. He enjoys the highest treatment wherever he goes. He also likes to be clean, likes his hair to be kept dry and fragrant, and likes to wear clothes no more than six months old.
For hours, I like my skin to be close to my body without any sweat. In short, An is a very particular man.
"Quickly, go to the International Hospital." An Junxi didn't have any other moods. He looked at the passing street lights with his face tilted, but his mind was already far away. All he could see was his fingers tapping his thighs.
, thinking about the scene that the hospital will face, I can't help but exhale slightly.
Damn, why are you so nervous?
When the International Hospital arrived, it was already ready.
There were bodyguards guarding the special passage, and the director of the hospital came to greet him personally.
"Mr. An is here." The dean smiled attentively and cordially, and put his hand on An Junxi's car door.
"How is the patient's condition?" An Junxi got out of the car without any unnecessary polite words and walked upstairs to the hospital.
Swish, swish, swish... Accompanied by the slight sound of rain, there were many bodyguards and assistants surrounding the tall Young Master An.
"The patient's condition is like this..." The dean was much shorter than An Junxi and a bit older. He seemed to be struggling to follow An Junxi's proud steps.
Listening to the dean's report, An Junxi couldn't help but wonder what kind of mood the girl named Jiang Xiaoqu was in at the moment. Would she be crying like a mess and need the comfort of his strong arms? If so, he would rush over and use his arms to comfort her.
He put his strong arms around her, hugged her tightly, and told her gently: Don't be afraid, everything will be fine as long as he is here.
Well, it was a scene that made him very satisfied and happy...
The arrogant An Junxi Longxiang walked towards the elevator with a playful smile on his face.
DING LING! With a sound, the elevator stopped at the surgery floor.
Di Zai jumped up in confusion. He licked his tongue nervously because of his guilty conscience. His hands trembled slightly on the side of his legs. He reminded Jiang Xiaoqu, who was sitting on the bench with his head bowed, "Hey, get up. Our CEO An is back."
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But Jiang Xiaoqu turned a deaf ear and still looked absent-minded.
When Di Zai saw the elevator door slowly opening and the majestic Mr. An coming out, he hurriedly whispered to Jiang Xiaoqu, "Hey! You, Jiang, Jiang Xiaoqu! Our An family boss is here! Mr. An, Mr. An, the boss!
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We have just found out that this woman is called Jiang Xiaoqu, and she is half-sister with the injured Jiang Menci. She is studying nursing in medical school. She fainted and looked so petite, with a strong babyish look on her face.
How could she be a college student? If they had known she was in college, they wouldn't have spent so much effort digging through the middle school and high school to find her, right? She is a very cold woman, she doesn't talk easily, she doesn't smile, and occasionally
Looking at him, there was a look of fierce hatred. Alas, that's all for doing this to myself. Who let me be the murderer who led his younger brother to beat others? But now, the greatest Mr. An is here in person, and this woman is actually a little bit...
She didn't even say that. At the very least, she should stand up and say hello. Although her sister was injured by An, this matter was not arranged by Mr. An, but by Mr. An's mother. Mr. An had no idea about this matter.
Instead of intervening, he delegated authority to Di Zai. However, even though he repeatedly explained the problem to Jiang Xiaoqu, she was still indifferent. It was so cold that Di Zai almost froze to death.
The elevator door slowly opened, and An Junxi walked straight forward to look for it. When he saw the girl sitting alone on the bench, his heart suddenly twitched.
It's indeed her!
Can’t go wrong!
Her silhouettes are all so charming and unique, exuding an aura that repels people thousands of miles away.
The ponytail was spread out, and the straight hair of the shawl hung helplessly on her face, covering her exquisite facial features.
Thump, thump, thump!
An Junxi took a deep breath and led a group of people towards Jiang Xiaoqu.
When he was only three meters away from her, An Junxi stretched out one arm, blocking everyone around him. He leaned forward alone, his tall and mighty figure standing next to the petite girl, looking so majestic.
"Mr. An..." Di Zai greeted with a smile, and all the younger brothers present bowed in unison.
It's a pity that An Junxi didn't even look at Di Zai, but stared at the little girl on the bench with good eyes.
Di Zai shrugged his eyebrows and retreated to the outer circle very wisely.
There was some hesitation on her handsome face. An Junxi took a few breaths before gently placing his big hands on her narrow shoulders. When the softness on her body fell into his palms, he almost
Bite your lip.
He cursed softly in his heart: Damn, it’s this touch, it’s this woman’s touch that makes him unable to let go!
"You... cough, don't worry, nothing will happen. Leave everything to Anshi."
For the first time, An Junxi softened his voice and tried to put himself in others' shoes.
You know, how much money will this major surgery cost? Moreover, the medical elites across the country who can finance this surgery cannot do it just with money. Only An can do it with his powerful
Only with this background can we gather elites from all sides in a short period of time.
He thought he would see the girl's face full of tears, and he thought she would cry very weakly on his chest, and then ask him at a loss what she should do... and then...
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Jiang Xiaoqu frowned when he heard what Mr. An said.
They sent people to beat my sister like this. A beautiful girl like a flower, now she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead.
He still has the nerve to say such big-name things? Who does he think he is? He beat her sister, and he should be responsible for it. Why does he act like a bastard who helps the whole world?
Rich people indeed do not have normal social principles!
Jiang Xiaoqu stood up slightly, slowly turned his face, and looked at An Junxi's expectant handsome face with disgust.
Very quickly, she plucked the hand he placed on her shoulder with one hand, then with resentment, swung his arm fiercely and slapped An Junxi hard in the face.