Two days later in the afternoon, Jiang Jinjiu was discharged from the hospital.
Being persuaded by Gongsun Zhi, Manager Liu gave him a big red envelope, which was as big as a brick.
He did not open it in front of Manager Liu, nor did he dare to open it in the car. I was absent-minded along the way, and I didn't know why I arrived at the door of my house.
As soon as he closed the door, Jiang Jinjiu rushed straight to the bedroom and jumped onto the bed like a wild horse. No matter how many things he knocked over in the process, he tore open the red envelope as if his eyes were red with blood. He saw a dozen solid hundred-yuan bills. Lying in the palm of your hand.
His heart was pounding, and he counted carefully, one, two, three... The total number turned out to be one hundred and fifty!
have to! He was crazy with joy. While shouting "Yeah! Yeah!" and posing in various victory poses, people became more and more excited, twisting and dancing.
After a while, he slipped and fell, and threw the money towards the roof. The snowflake-like bills flipped and fell, which dazzled him. He suddenly laughed loudly, kept grabbing the bills and throwing them into the air, even scattering them on the whole bed, and then on the whole bed. bedroom. He also took off his shoes and socks to feel the feeling of stepping on money, but it was not enough, so he lay on the ground and rolled around. After rolling a few times, he suddenly lay on the ground and moved his hands and feet up and down.
Feeling that it was not enough after all this tossing, I took out my collection. I couldn't bear to smoke brand-name cigarettes that were only used to please my superiors, so I lit one and held it in my mouth. Lying on the ground full of banknotes, smoking while feeling the intimate contact between the banknotes and the body, it is so enjoyable.
After smoking three cigarettes in a row, he felt a little dizzy and his body a little dizzy.
He looked at the cigarette butts that were about to burn out with satisfaction, and thought that there was a reason for a pack of more than two hundred cigarettes, and the taste was really different. Thinking that now I have money, I can smoke every day. I just thought of one word, "It's great", and then I fell asleep without knowing it.
He didn't know how long it took, but in a daze, he saw a woman in a white dress walking towards him, her head lowered, her long hair covering her face. When she reached him, she suddenly raised her head, stared with blood-red eyes, opened her bright red mouth, exposed her white fangs, raised her hands like dry wood, and thrust her sharp knife-like nails into his chest. ! She dug out his heart, put it in her mouth and bit it, and in the blink of an eye she devoured it all! But she was still not satisfied, so she took out his liver and ate it, looking at him with a smile while eating. Seeing the bubbling blood mixed with saliva flowing on her chin, and hearing the gurgling sounds coming from her mouth, he couldn't help but feel sick, but all he vomited out was blood. When she found out, she actually put her head down and caught it with her mouth and drank it! The expression is as greedy as a bloodthirsty devil, getting higher and higher, and finally sucking directly from mouth to mouth! The fangs bit his lip, and he let out a cry, and she let out a cooing laugh. Suddenly she bit his tongue, shook her head and pulled hard! There was a long blood-red tongue in her mouth, and there was a dark hollow in his mouth, from which came his screams of fear... He sat up with a scream, and then he realized that it was a dream.
Looking at the banknotes on the floor, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and deeply understood the saying "Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food."
"Sigh...can I still do this job?" He was conflicted in his heart.
The reporter's job is risky for him, but it is very lucrative. Although Gongsun Zhi gave him a chance, after all it was a big company. If you don't have a high degree of education and only know a little bit of English, you will be discriminated against by other employees. Moreover, he is not fully confident that he is qualified for an undetermined position in an unknown environment.
Therefore, there are only two options before him now: one is high risk, high reward and low probability of getting fired, and the other is risk-free fixed income with high probability of getting fired. Both have their own pros and cons, which really makes him worried and he doesn't know what to do. .
After tossing and turning for a long time, he was still looking at the banknotes and Gongsun Zhi's business card.
Suddenly an idea flashed through his head, and he slapped his thigh heavily. He became happy and said with a smile, "Why are you so scared, grandpa! After knowing such a living god, are you still afraid of ghosts!?"
This Jiang Jinjiu had just met Gongsun Zhi and within a day he had made up his mind. If he wants to encounter any difficult things in the future, he can ask Gongsun Zhi for advice, or borrow his golden face to ask one or two experts for help, or else borrow one or two magic weapons for self-protection... He has exhausted all the benefits.
Do you want to stop doing it for a while and see? Jiang Jinjiu discussed with himself.
When he thought of the newspaper office, he became very angry and said to himself, "This old man Qin didn't even say he would come to the hospital to see me. After all, I am also a public casualty. It's so inhumane." But he didn't know that he had misunderstood Qin Zhenyang.
Before Manager Liu knew the truth, it was Qin Zhenyang who placed him in the special care ward. During the three days when he was in coma, Qin Zhenyang came to see him every day and called him every day to inquire about his situation. It happened that he was busy these two days and had no time, so he didn't see him. But I don't want to suffer injustice because of this, which is sad.
The day after Jiang Jinjiu was discharged from the hospital, he came to the newspaper office half an hour before his lunch break.
He should have arrived early, so he took a taxi to work early in the morning and did not want to encounter a heavy traffic jam, which wasted a lot of time. He couldn't bear to transfer to the bus. His physical discomfort made him unable to bear the crowding in the bus. He had to wait two blocks away from the newspaper office. When he couldn't bear it, he got off the bus and walked. However, what he didn't expect was that the physical strain would be so serious. He was out of breath after just walking half a street.
Finally reaching the newspaper office, he found a place to sit and planned to rest for a while before going up.
While sitting idle, he noticed a bright red light flashing in the group of cars, "I'm going! Isn't this..." He jumped up with excitement, and the soreness all over his body disappeared instantly, and he flew towards the car like flying Run.
"Oh my God! Who is so awesome that he can even afford a Porsche?!" He walked around the red Porsche 911Cab
iolet, I was so excited that I caressed it completely, and my saliva almost dripped onto the car body.
Once upon a time, he dreamed of owning a GT and driving gracefully on the interstate highway. Encountering 911Cab at a certain intersection
The hostess of iolet, they fell in love at first sight, drove to the top of the mountain to talk about love, and then...
He never expected to see such a car in China, so he was very excited.
Inadvertently, his knee touched the car body and triggered the anti-theft device. In an instant, the only three people on the road looked at Jiang Jinjiu, causing him to panic. Just as he was about to escape into the newspaper office, someone suddenly forced his right arm behind his back. Then a hand grabbed his neck and pressed it hard to the lower left. Before he could make any reaction, he was pressed against the butt of the car next to him. The left side of my face was pressed against the hot iron plate, and I felt like my eyeballs were about to explode.
"You brave little thief, how dare you steal my car in broad daylight!"
The person who spoke was a woman, her voice was sharp and powerful, not loud but extremely harsh. Jiang Jinjiu wondered if he had met the eldest sister of the underworld.
"I'm not a thief. I just... accidentally touched it!" Jiang Jinjiu said anxiously, fearing that his right arm would be broken off if he spoke too late.
"Touch? There are so many cars here but you just bumped into mine. Who are you kidding!?" The woman said and used more force with her hands, making half of Jiang Jinjiu's body numb and his chest still feeling a little suffocated.
"Listen to me, explain, I, ah -" Before Jiang Jinjiu could finish his words, the woman pushed his right hand upward, causing him to cry out in pain.
Listening to Jiang Jinjiu's miserable screams, the woman was very happy and said with a smile, "Stop talking nonsense, keep your words and tell the police!" Then she grabbed his waist and tried to take off his belt to tie him up. .
At this time, a man came over and said, "Qinxuan? What happened?" The person who came was Qin Zhenyang.
Jiang Jinjiu recognized who the person was and immediately shouted, "President Qin, help, help! I, I am Jiang Jinjiu——"
Qin Zhenyang bent down and took a look, and said urgently, "Qin Xuan, let go!"
"Why? Do you know each other?"
Qin Zhenyang cast an accusing look, pushed her hand away and said, "This is a new reporter from the newspaper. He was just discharged from the hospital yesterday. Aren't you afraid of hurting him if you use more force... Xiao Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Jinjiu rubbed his shoulders, shook his head and said, "It's okay." He thought to himself, so what if something happened? Qin Zhenyang has one mouth and one Qinxuan. God knows what the relationship between the two is. Even though I feel so wronged in my heart, I still have to endure it.
But this Qin Xuan stood beside him with a sneer, folded his hands and gloated, "You are a big man, it would be useless to just pull your hands and raise your pigtails."
Jiang Jinjiu wanted to talk back, but he still had to swallow his anger because of his boss's face. However, when I turned around and saw Qin Xuan's face, I was instantly shocked. It was not because the woman in front of me was so beautiful, but because she was the mysterious woman I saw in the haunted house a few days ago!
At this moment, she is wearing a cyan printed dress and her long hair is shawl, giving people a fresh and beautiful feeling. Her figure is curvy, like a character in a comic book. No wonder the men passing by stared at her, even the women.
While Jiang Jinjiu was in a daze, Qin Zhenyang asked her to get in the car first and wanted to have a few words with Jiang Jinjiu.
"Xiao Jiang?...Xiao Jiang?..." Qin Zhenyang called him several times without any response, so he patted him on the shoulder.
Jiang Jinjiu finally regained consciousness and asked awkwardly, "What's the matter with President Qin?"
"You have just been discharged from the hospital and are not tired. I think you should go home and rest first. I will call you to inform you when there is a mission. Let's do it like this. Remember to hand in the manuscript of this incident. Goodbye." After saying that, he opened the car door. Sitting in Cab
On the passenger seat of iolet.
Then the car engine roared, the car backed up with a screeching sound, and then with a beautiful shake of the head, the car shot away like a red bullet.
Jiang Jinjiu looked at Cab
Until iolet disappeared, I kept wondering about the relationship between this mysterious woman named Qin Xuan and President Qin.
There are not many good things but not many bad ones. It is impossible to guess that she is Qin Zhenyang's kept mistress. Otherwise, how could Qin Zhenyang call Qin Xuan so ambiguously? Otherwise, she would have to be very capable to drive a super-branded sports car at such a young age. If you want to say that Qin Zhenyang is so thin, it's probably because of this little girl.
As for why she has the ability to catch ghosts... Jiang Jinjiu thought about it and came to another conclusion. Since he is the immediate boss of a supernatural reporter, how could he not know a few strange people?
I just don't know how much money Qin Zhenyang spent on such a fairy-level and super-virtuous housekeeper. He probably wouldn't be able to do it for less than 1.8 million yuan. Cab
The iolet is worth at least two million yuan. How much does this old boy make in a year? ! ... He walked into the newspaper office with random thoughts and handed the article he had written during his hospitalization to Director Zhao.
Although he wanted to use the opportunity to make some excuses, he always felt that it was not good to inquire about people's privacy behind their backs. Furthermore, since I am new here, I am afraid that rushing forward may be detrimental to my success, and it will not be worth it if I get fired because of it.
But he didn't know how big a joke he would make if he asked. Fortunately, he went home and cooked medicine.
