For the first time, Jiang Haokun proposed to her, but because of Lu Yuan's appearance, she did not seize the opportunity.
The second time, Jiang Haokun admitted her identity as his fiancée, and because she did not stand firmly by his side and plead for Lu Yuan during the conflict, he turned around and chose his best friend Xu Li, and their relationship ended.
Now it was the third time, and she felt that she would not miss the opportunity, because her relationship with Lu Yuan had completely ended when she went to the hospital to see the old lady - except for the green slave, no man could accept wearing a hat for himself. Target's girlfriend.
She didn't hesitate at all: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"I can't tell you this right now. I will contact you when the time is right." Lin Yue raised his head and looked at the gray sky before continuing to walk towards the office building where Jiang Group's headquarters is located.
Gan Jing did not follow him and stood in the misty drizzle, watching his back go further and further away.
Although he didn't tell her clearly what to do, her intuition told her that this test would be more extreme than the time Jiang Haokun asked her to cuckold Lu Yuan.
It would be great if we could go back to the past...
She knew very well that there was no use regretting now, and there was no going back.
well!
She looked up at the sky and licked the raindrops on her red lips, which were cold and salty.
After a few breaths, she walked towards the parking lot with a lonely look on her face.
…
One month later.
Gray Whale Restaurant Manager's Office.
Feng Yufang banged the desk.
"Peng Jiahe, don't think that because you were introduced by Mr. Jiang, I will look down on you. Look at what you have done these days. How many times has this happened? Do you need me to remind you?"
Peng Jiahe stood opposite the desk, his face full of dissatisfaction.
When Lu Yuan was working as the chef in the back kitchen, would Feng Yufang dare to talk to her like this? Don't say she doesn't dare, even if she changes her face a little, she will definitely curse back.
Now that Lu Yuan is no longer the chef in the kitchen, and Jiang Lai is paralyzed in bed, Feng Yufang's back is straightened, and even she dares to teach him.
"I'm asking you, are you pretending to be dumb?" Feng Yufang clicked on the documents in front of him: "In less than a month, I was complained seven times by customers, three times the service was not in place, three times I yelled at customers, and one time I yelled at someone. Come on, in my career as the manager of Gray Whale Restaurant, you are still the first, awesome, so awesome."
He was so angry that he cursed.
"Peng Jiahe, tell yourself what you are. Your father is a cook, your mother ran away with someone else, and you dropped out of high school before graduating from high school. Your grandparents are not rich officials or anything like that, just an ordinary family. , where do you get the confidence to act aloof in front of the guests? Now the Reef Restaurant has just regained some of its strength, if you continue like this, you will offend all the guests."
"I'm telling you Feng Yufang, don't think that you can talk to me like this just because you are the manager. If you annoy my aunt, she will quit." Peng Jiahe's anger also grew.
"Okay, you don't have to do it. I'll call Mr. Jiang now and ask a lawyer to talk to you about the debt."
"You!" Peng Jiahe pointed at him and said, "A villain is successful. You are a villain. Isn't it just a few thousand dollars?"
"Isn't it just a few thousand dollars?" Feng Yufang imitated her tone and said: "Next, are you going to say that your father left you millions in insurance money? Then you have to get the money. Now You can’t even leave the country, is this interesting?”
"I...I..." Peng Jiahe said "I" for a long time but couldn't say a word.
She never expected that returning to China with Lu Yuan would put her in such a situation. If she had known this, she would have found a mother and lived casually in the United States for a while before she became an adult.
"This damn Lu Yuan!"
Feng Yufang didn't hear her words clearly: "What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything about you." Peng Jiahe said angrily, scolding Lu Yuan bloody in his heart, and secretly vowed to beat him up and run away if he saw him again. He actually left her indifferent and was ungrateful. The scum!
"What's your attitude?" Feng Yufang said: "Six complaints and one fight. Not only did you not realize your mistakes, but you also contradicted your boss and said dirty words. According to the restaurant's rules and regulations, half a month's salary will be deducted from you."
"What?" Peng Jiahe's lungs were about to explode. Has she been working here for three weeks? Now one deduction is half a month's salary, and two-thirds of the money is gone. If this continues, how long will the money owed to Gan Jing be repaid?
"Feng Yufang, you have gone too far."
"Talk back again? If you talk back again, the remaining seven days of your salary will be deducted."
"you……"
"What am I? Do you want to say that I pissed you off and smashed the store? That's great. From now on, you can stay in the country and pay off your debts with peace of mind." Feng Yufang curled his lips and dismissed her threat: "I didn't even go to high school. You are a social waste after graduation. No one else is willing to give you a job worth 3,000 yuan a month. Of course, you are in good shape and can be sold. If you pay 500 yuan at a time, it is not a dream to make a million a year."
"Son of a bitch!" Peng Jiahe never expected that he would say such a thing. He picked up the Apple computer on his desk and was about to throw it at the thief manager's face.
"Come." He pointed to his head: "Smash it here, Peng Jiahe, let me tell you, what President Jiang told me is to let you experience the cruelty of society and the suffering of life. You haven't been in a cell yet, have you? Now that you are an adult, you can squat.”
"ah……"
When Peng Jiahe heard about it, he didn't dare to hit Feng Yufang's head. He was about to throw the monitor to the ground when he saw the index finger of the hateful guy pointing at him, and stopped abruptly because an Apple computer was too valuable to the Jiang Group. Not even a hair on her body was worth it, but for her, she had to work without food or water for several months just to afford it.
In this matter, she behaved quite rationally.
"Jiang Haokun, I am XXX!"
She cursed, opened the door and ran out.
Bang!
The door slammed shut.
"what!"
Feng Yufang looked indifferent. He looked down on Peng Jiahe from the bottom of his heart. What happened to the Americans? How can such a person have a future if he is not good at reading, has a bad personality, and lacks parental discipline? It's just because she knows social elites like Gan Jing and Jiang Haokun. She has her eyes set high and doesn't know what her last name is. If she were placed in an ordinary family, she would either join a factory and become a working girl, or she would indulge herself until she ends up in a KTV or a KTV. Make chicken in a bar or something.
…
Peng Jiahe ran out of the manager's office and squatted in the alley behind the restaurant, crying. She hated Feng Yufang for making things difficult for her, Jiang Haokun for causing trouble behind her back, Lu Yuan for leaving without saying goodbye, and the old lady for ignoring her.
"Jiahe, Jiahe, what's wrong with you?"
I don’t know how long I have been crying, but an urgent voice sounded at the entrance of the alley.
She wiped her tears and turned her head to look, and found that Cai Mingjun was running over.
"Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Peng Jiahe gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Is it that Manager Feng?" Cai Mingjun said, "I'll go find him."
"Why are you looking for him? Fight?" Peng Jiahe said in a hoarse voice: "If Dang Qian finds out that you stand up for me, she will fire you."
"Then I have to know what happened to you, so that I can help you."
"He didn't do anything to me, he just deducted half a month's salary from me."
"ah?"
As someone who has experienced the hardships of work, Cai Mingjun knows how uncomfortable it is to have half a month's salary deducted.
Seeing that there was no one around, he stretched his left hand from behind, put his arm around Peng Jiahe's left shoulder and patted him: "Stop crying, I just paid my salary, can you give me half?"
Peng Jiahe shook his head and said, "This is not about money."
Cai Mingjun didn't understand what this meant. Above she was blaming Feng Yufang for deducting half a month's salary from her. Why did she say it was not about money now?
Peng Jiahe shook off the hand he put on his shoulder: "You don't understand even if I tell you."
Of course Cai Mingjun didn't understand, because he didn't have a father who indulged his children's willful behavior, so he couldn't understand the feeling of the unruly princess being hit hard by reality.
"Jiahe..."
"roll!"
He was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the word "go" did not come from Peng Jiahe's mouth. He looked up at the back door of the restaurant and found that Jiang Haokun was coming.
"Mr. Jiang."
"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?"
"Listen...I heard it." Cai Mingjun swallowed, and quickly wiped the soles of his feet and fled without daring to linger.
"what are you doing!"
Peng Jiahe roared like crazy.
Lin Yue raised his hand and slapped him without saying a word.
Pa~
Peng Jiahe was stunned, and the left side of his face was burning.
Lin Yue took her hand and walked out.
"Let me go, let me go, Jiang Haokun, if you don't let me go, I'll scream."
"I shouted."
"I really screamed."
"Help, someone is playing hooligans!"
When they were approaching the entrance of the alley, Lin Yue replied to her: "Shut up if you want to see Lu Yuan."
See Lu Yuan?
Jiang Haokun wants to take her to meet Lu Yuan?
Peng Jiahe shut his mouth wisely.
The driver of the Lincoln Navigator saw the two of them coming out of the alley and went over to open the door.
"Mr. Jiang?"
"Go to the airport."
Lin Yue pushed Peng Jiahe into the carriage and got in without even saying a word.
"Hey, let's just leave. What will happen to my luggage?"
"You will come back. What luggage do you want?"
"Who said I would come back? I want to stay in the United States. I don't want to go back to this bad place."
Lin Yue was too lazy to pay attention to her. He turned aside and took out his mobile phone to call the client.
Peng Jiahe wanted to speak, but she didn't dare to. She was afraid of offending him and would be kicked down. How could she return to the United States?
After waiting like this for a long time, the car was already on the expressway, and Lin Yue hung up the phone.
"My ID, my ID is still at home."
"I brought it for you."
Lin Yue threw her passport over.
Peng Jiahe took the things in his hands and thought that now that he had his passport in hand, as long as he flew to the United States, whether he came back or not would not be up to Jiang Haokun, let alone Lu Yuan to help her, unless...unless this guy put her Tie him back, but is this possible?
Lin Yue glanced at her, as if he could see through her thoughts, and gave her a meaningful smile.
"You...what do you want to do?"
She clamped her arms and assumed a defensive stance.
Lin Yue acted very coldly: "It's not like I haven't seen or played with it before. Where are the moles on your body, where are you sensitive, what is your bust size, and what is your waist size? I know better than anyone else."
"You gangster! Pervert!"
"Just say another word to me and get off the bus immediately."
Peng Jiahe stopped talking and lay back on the back of the seat angrily.
She couldn't figure out what Jiang Haokun meant by what he said just now. Wasn't it because she had never seen or played with it before?
If you were to say that this was a hooligan's remark, there was nothing obscene about it from the look on his expression. If you were to say that it was not a hooligan's remark, then what did he say? With the relationship between the two of them, would they do that kind of thing? is it possible? It's impossible for the sky to fall.
"Tch, just you? In the next life."
Lin Yue chuckled: "It's not the next life, it's the previous life."
Peng Jiahe looked at him carefully, turned around and said expressionlessly: "Crazy."
Naturally, Lin Yue wouldn't explain anything to her. He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
Lincoln Navigator took the two of them to the airport. Peng Jiahe found that the destination was Hongqiao Airport, but he did not enter the terminal or VIP room. The staff led him to a nearby business airport. There was an aircraft parked not far away. A medium-sized aircraft with no name.
"What are you doing standing around? Go in." He pushed her.
Peng Jiahe did not resist and walked into the cabin with a dark face.
Unexpectedly, the complaint I made at the time came true. This guy actually has a private jet.
"Isn't it great to be rich?"
"Since you don't want money so much, just pay off your debt to Gan Jing." Lin Yue sat on the sofa opposite her and told his secretary to get a bottle of water.
"..."
Peng Jiahe touched his trouser pocket and found that there were only 30 yuan in his pocket. The old lady rewarded her with 200 yuan after she got to work and spent the rest.
"Thank you." Lin Yue took the Louis XIV mineral water from his secretary, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.
Peng Jiahe said: "Give me a bottle too."
Lin Yue said: "Three hundred yuan, supermarket price, no kidding."
"you……"
“Isn’t it great to be rich?”
"snort."
Peng Jiahe glared at him fiercely and looked away.
…
A dozen hours later, Los Angeles.
Lin Yue and Peng Jiahe got off the plane and walked into the terminal. She looked at the pizza, burgers and burritos on the sign of the restaurant outside the terminal and her mouth watered.
"Jiang Haokun, you are abusing me..."
Originally, she wanted to say that she abused a minor, but she quickly realized that just last month, she was already an 18-year-old adult.
"What did you say when we just got on the plane?" Lin Yue imitated her tone and said, "It's great to be rich, isn't it?"
"I...you...why are you such a stingy man!"
The plane flew for more than ten hours. Jiang Haokun was on the plane eating steak, drinking red wine, smoking cigars and eating snacks, and even asked the female secretary to massage him to help him sleep. As for her, she could only watch him eat, drink and have fun. Now I am so hungry that my chest is touching my back and I can hardly walk.
"You look down on my money so much, yet I'm so generous to you? I'm not your father." Lin Yue said, "I only provide you with transportation services, and you can take care of the rest by yourself."
Peng Jiahe was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
Now she only has 30 RMB in her pocket. Not to mention what people would think of her if she was looking for a place to exchange U.S. dollars. Even if she successfully exchanged it for U.S. dollars, it would only be more than 4 RMB. Things at the airport are so expensive, what can she buy? I can't even eat a burger.
Hold on, hold on, hold on a little longer.
She could only encourage herself in this way, thinking that when she saw Lu Yuan later, all the problems would be solved, and if she got Peng Hai's insurance money, she would be a rich little woman, and she wouldn't have to act based on anyone's face in the future.
"Come on, let's go."
Lin Yue looked at her and burst into laughter.
The Jiang Group has a branch in Los Angeles. When the two came out of the terminal, the reception staff had been waiting outside the airport for some time.
After getting on the bus, Lin Yue reported an address. Peng Jiahe frowned slightly after hearing this.
It wasn't until the car stopped in the parking lot of the destination and the two of them got out of the car and saw a string of English characters on the building opposite that she was convinced that she was not mistaken.
UCLA Ronald Reagan Medical Center.
"Why did you bring me here?"
Lin Yue did not answer her question, but led people directly into the inpatient department, to the orthopedic ward, and pushed open the ward door in the center of the corridor.
The curtain divided the ward into two areas. There was no one near the window. There was a man with a swollen face lying on the bed near the door.
After examining it carefully for a while, she recognized the patient's identity.
"Lu Yuan? Lu Yuan!"
Yes, the person on the bed was none other than the man she had scolded all the way.
Drop~
Drop~
Drop~
The screen of the ECG monitor curved with wave peaks one after another, and the heart rate value in the upper right corner changed significantly.
After a few breaths, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He looked confused at first, but he quickly came to his senses.
"Peng Jiahe?"
"Lu Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?" Peng Jiahe walked over, touched his hand, and looked at the medicine bag hanging on the rack. His face was so anxious that he thought, no wonder Lu Yuan didn't contact her. How can I call her or send a text message like this?
Her father died in a car accident before, and Lu Yuan was also sent to the hospital. Compared to that time, it is certain that his condition was very bad.
"What's wrong with him? I can answer you this question." Lin Yue said: "According to the doctor, his illness involves spinal cord injury and traumatic cerebral thrombosis. After a year and a half of rest in bed, his upper limbs can basically recover. He can move his lower limbs, but there is little hope. In short, he is paralyzed, but he is better than Jiang Lai."
Peng Jiahe was stunned by the news.
"How could this happen? He...how did this happen?"
Lu Yuan did not answer her question, and stared at Lin Yue with his eyes, as if he was about to spit out fire.
He arched upwards desperately, trying to stand up, but all he did was move his head from side to side, making himself panting and pale.
"Peng Jiahe, don't you think this can be considered as good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil? Your father died because of him. Peng Hai's biggest regret is probably not seeing you grow up. Now that you are 18 years old, it is his responsibility Now that you’ve done your best, the next step is to pay for your father’s death.”
Lin Yue smiled and said, "Have you ever told Gan Jing that Lu Yuan is like a psychopath, playing two roles when no one is around? This is because your father's ghost is attached to him. Until the past two days, he was alone. People came to the United States and left you alone in the country. In anger, your father showed his spiritual power and gave him a bad result."
Is that so?
Peng Jiahe looked confused.
Lu Yuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, tried to open his mouth and cursed feebly: "Get out... get out... get out..."
He was very excited. The curve of the ECG monitor fluctuated faster and faster, and the heartbeat value also increased.
"The patient needs quiet, please get out."
A Mexican nurse walked in and drove Lin Yue and Peng Jiahe away while checking Lu Yuan's physical signs.
"Tell me, did you do it? Was it you?"
The two came to the corridor, and Peng Jiahe grabbed Lin Yue's clothes and asked him hatefully.
Lin Yue said: "Didn't I tell you? It was your father who cast a curse on him. He is entirely to blame for this end."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Peng Jiahe grabbed his collar tightly, opened his eyes angrily, and said with frost on his face: "It was you who did it, it was you who did it, Jiang Haokun! You bastard, you actually paid for someone to kill someone. You are committing a crime." !”
(End of chapter)
