After several days of recuperation in the hospital, Zhou Wen has almost recovered. His hand is only fractured, not completely broken, and is just wearing a plaster. Apart from being unable to move, there are basically no problems.
I was beaten inexplicably, and even my anus was exploded, which made me feel very suffocated. However, my father ordered an investigation for so many days, but there was no clue at all.
His good friends, the deputy captain of the criminal police team, and Zhang Biao had no clue. As for the beautiful woman who "seduce" him out that night, it was as if he had evaporated from the world.
Being beaten turned out to be an unsolved case, which made me feel even more aggrieved. This was nothing. The most annoying thing was that the two people sent to teach Li Hao a lesson had not received any news after so many days.
No.
At this moment, Zhou Wen was lying on the hospital bed, playing with his laptop, unable to go out to play, and watching a short movie. Suddenly, the cell phone placed aside rang.
I picked it up and took a quick look. I was immediately elated, with a smile on my face, and hurriedly answered the phone. "Xiaoling, look for me!"
I have been chasing Ma Xiaoling for five years, and this is the first time I have called myself. Can I not be excited?
"Uh...!" Ma Xiaoling was a little hesitant, "Are you free? I'd like to treat you to a meal!"
"Yes, yes, where is it? No, I'll book a seat!" Zhou Wen was extremely excited.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the phone was hung up. Zhou Wen felt happy and delighted in his heart. His eyes narrowed into a smile, and he quickly got up from the bed, took off his hospital gown, put on his clothes and went out.
When I walked out of the ward, I felt something was wrong again. I had been looking forward to this day for so many days and nights, but my hand was broken. If Ma Xiaoling saw this, wouldn't it be a big loss to her image?
I squeezed my fists a few times and felt that nothing was wrong. Although it hurt a little, it was no problem to bite my teeth. I turned around and walked into the ward, directly untied the bandage and removed the plaster.
Once the plaster was removed, Zhou Wen became more energetic. He waved his arm a few times, and except for a slight pain, there seemed to be no problem.
After walking out of the hospital, I made a phone call. Not long after, a BMW Z4 drove over. The driver opened the door and got out, "Master, your hand is not healed yet, how can you remove the plaster!"
"It's okay, you can take a taxi back!" Zhou Wen got straight in and drove away without waiting for him to say anything.
Looking at the BMW car driving away, the driver shook his head. He was just a driver and couldn't care about that much. He knew very well what kind of person Zhou Wen was.
Mayor Zhou was really unlucky for eight lifetimes for having such a prodigal son. Being beaten this time made it clear that they wanted to teach him a lesson, give him a lesson, and make him remember a little longer.
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At this time, Ma Xiaoling and General Manager He Sufan were sitting in the box of the Galactic Hotel, waiting for Zhou Wen's arrival. The Galactic Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Changjiang City.
Spending money here once is estimated to be half a year's salary of an ordinary migrant worker, maybe even a year. Ordinary people can only stay away from such a luxurious hotel.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoling was uneasy and wanted to find an excuse to slip away. The last time she had dinner with Zhou Wen, if she hadn't been to save Ma Liu, she wouldn't have eaten with him at all.
Sitting on the chair now, he felt like sitting on a pins and needles blanket, thinking about what excuse he would find later and slip away.
He Sufan on the side saw that something was wrong with Ma Xiaoling and her face was not very good-looking, so he hurriedly asked: "Xiao Ma, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing!" Ma Xiaoling smiled faintly, hiding her uneasiness.
Just when He Sufan was about to say something else, the door of the box was pushed open. The person who came was none other than Zhou Wen with a springy face, holding a bouquet of bright roses in his hand.
Zhou Wen didn't feel anything strange when he saw He Sufan sitting at the table. On the phone before, Ma Xiaoling had already said that a friend wanted to get to know him.
"Xiaoling, this is for you!" Zhou Wen handed the rose to Ma Xiaoling with a smile on his face.
Looking at a large bouquet of roses, Ma Xiaoling was very hesitant, whether to accept them or not. Today was for the company, and she had to get some news from his father through Zhou Wen's relationship.
If he didn't pick up, Zhou Wen would definitely be unhappy, and the general manager wouldn't be able to communicate with him. After hesitation, Ma Xiaoling still picked up. "Thank you!"
The goddess in my heart accepted the flower, what does that mean? Zhou Wen felt so elated that he almost jumped for joy. After all, he grew up in a government official's family, so his suppression ability is definitely not bad.
There was not much excitement, just a smile. He looked at He Sufan and asked: "Xiaoling, is he the friend you said you wanted to get to know me?"
"Well!" Ma Xiaoling put the flowers aside and stood up, "Let me introduce him. He is my cousin, He Sufan. This is my classmate, Zhou Wen!"
Called cousin, this is what He Sufan means. If he is the general manager of Huafeng Group, it would not be good. You must know that this is dealing with people from the official family, and they know it very well.
"Hello, hello!" Upon hearing that it was his cousin, Zhou Wen hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands.
"Hello!" He Sufan smiled brightly and stretched out his right hands to hold them together. But as soon as he held Zhou Wen's hand and shook it slightly, he screamed in pain.
"What's wrong!" He Sufan was startled and quickly let go of his hand. He will be his future God of Wealth. If he can't serve him well, he will be in big trouble.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhou Wen smiled faintly and said this, but secretly complained in his heart. When he was happy, he forgot that his hand was broken, and the shaking of this handshake hurt like hell.
He held the bowl in his right hand with his left hand and kneaded it a few times. "I accidentally bumped my hand a few days ago, and it's a little injured!"
"It's okay!" He Sufan was busy caring, and his heart was like a mirror. Every move, word and deed today is the key to caring well with Zhou Wenla.
As long as you have a good relationship with him and ask him about the development of Dalian Township, it will be a piece of cake.
"It doesn't matter, it's almost healed!" When Zhou Wen said this, he looked at Ma Xiaoling. He hoped in his heart that she would care about it, that would be better.
However, Ma Xiaoling didn't say a word, as if she hadn't heard anything. After greeting He Sufan for a few words, she sat down next to Ma Xiaoling.
He Sufan immediately asked the waiter to serve the dishes. After a while, seafood was brought out one after another. The table was fully laid out, and it was so dazzling that it made people salivate.
I asked Zhou Wen if he wanted to drink white or red. Zhou Wen said, white or red is boring. He Sufan asked the waiter to bring over two bottles of 15-year-old Moutai.
Ma Xiaoling didn't drink, so she naturally took a bottle of milk. In Zhou Wen's opinion, he and Ma Xiaoling were the protagonists of this dinner party. However, to his surprise, the real protagonists were He Sufan, and Ma Xiaoling was just a companion, purely for fun.
During this period, He Sufan kept chatting up and building relationships with Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen didn't even have a chance to say a word to Ma Xiaoling. He was frustrated, but he was his cousin, so he had to give up.
Now it's better, all Ma Xiaoling's previous worries are gone. You can eat when you need to eat, drink when you need to drink, anyway, you don't have to pay for it yourself, and it would be a waste if you don't eat a table of seafood.
Zhou Wen was not happy before, but after drinking, everything was forgotten. After a while, the two bottles of Maotai bottomed out. He Sufan called the waiter and brought two bottles of Maotai over again.
After drinking, my spirits were high and I forgot about the pain in my hands. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Wen and He Sufan's relationship deepened, and they were as good as old friends.
Zhou Wen also hugged He Sufan's neck with one hand, and patted his chest with his left hand, "Cousin, if you have anything to do in Changjiang City from now on, just say it. I dare not say it in other places, but within Changjiang City, there is no one like me, Zhou Wen
Something that can’t be done!”
Although he drank a lot of wine, He Sufan was a master at the wine table, so this little wine was nothing. Seeing that the time was ripe, he hurriedly said: "There is something I want to ask you about right now!"
"Please tell me!" Zhou Wen also drank a lot. Even though he was a bit high, he was still sober.
Ma Xiaoling on the side showed a smile of admiration. She thought to herself, Mr. He is really not simple. No wonder people say that things are easy to do at the wine table. After this meal, the relationship was established.
"I have a friend who is engaged in real estate. He heard that the government is planning to develop Dalian Township. I wonder if you have any friends in this field. Can you help me find out?" He Sufan, who is the general manager at least, asked around the corner.
In this way, it has nothing to do with Huafeng Group. If someone claims that someone bribed someone in the future and gets first-hand information, there will be no evidence. What's more, there is no bribery at all.
"That's it!" Zhou Wen said with a straight face and suddenly laughed again. "What else should I do? My dad is the mayor and is responsible for this. Leave me a phone number and I will ask you later.
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"Oh, it turns out he is Mayor Zhou Da's son!" He Sufan pretended to be surprised and raised his glass. "Come on, come on, let me toast you!"
"Khan, didn't Xiaoling tell you?" Zhou Wen raised his face, a little unhappy.
"No!" He Sufan also had a long face and looked at Ma Xiaoling. "Cousin, this is your fault. Mayor Zhou's son, how could you not tell me earlier!"
"You have to keep a low profile!" Ma Xiaoling smiled apologetically.
"Yes! Keep a low profile!" Zhou Wen slapped the table and picked up the wine glass. "Here, let's go!"
The two clinked glasses and drank. When the two bottles of Maotai on the table were finished, the two of them were almost done. After leaving each other's phone numbers, He Sufan called the waiter to pay the bill, and the two of them helped them out of the hotel.
"What's that!" Zhou Wen was indeed a little drunk and spoke with a loud tongue. "Cousin... Cousin, I haven't drunk enough today. Let's continue drinking some other time. I will answer you later for what you told me!"
"Okay, I'll wait for your call!" He Sufan agreed.
"That, that, that... then I'll leave first!" After Zhou Wen said that, he took out the key and went to open the car door. With a "pop", it fell to the ground. He squatted down to pick up the key and opened the car door again.
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"Let me help you find a driver. You are drunk and cannot drive!" He Sufan is not drunk yet. If he gets into an accident while driving drunk, his work will be in vain.
"No, no...it's okay!" Zhou Wen tried his best and got into the cab. He inserted the key into the keyhole, but he couldn't start the fire.
He Sufan could see clearly that it wasn't that he couldn't start the fire, but that he didn't hit the right spot at all. This guy was completely drunk. He was afraid that something would happen to him, so he quickly asked Ma Xiaoling to find a driver from the hotel.
Zhou Wen is not an idiot. Even if he is drunk, he has a clear mind. If it is for his own good, he can't do it. He moved directly to the passenger seat and said, "Cousin... Cousin, thank you, I'll call you back!"
"Okay! Contact me later!" He Sufan smiled brightly. When the driver drove away, he took out a cigarette and lit it, feeling full of energy. "Let's go back to the company!"
After saying that, she took out her key and opened the Mercedes-Benz S350 next to her. Ma Xiaoling was a little confused, "Mr. He, aren't you drunk?"
"Another two pounds will be no problem!" He Sufan smiled lightly and got into the car.
Ma Xiaoling immediately understood that it was all pretending. This was called acting on occasion. The guests were all drunk, and if the host was not drunk, then where would he put his face?
The skills at the wine table are deep. They cannot be learned in a day or two. I feel like I have learned something again.