"I don't know who will belong to the Jiang family in the future. Are you sure Butler Heng won't leave a way out for you?" Jiang Qiming sounded a warning tone.
The carriage became silent for a moment.
Hengqing has been in the Jiang family for so many years and is the one left by the old man. To put it bluntly, when it came to changing his wife or changing him, the old man Jiang chose the former. These children in the Jiang family are all He was the one who watched him grow up. Today, being criticized by a junior like this, Hengqing said in his heart that it was impossible to lose his temper.
And he was so angry that he even vomited.
But everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. Qi returns to Qi, so superficial skills are still required.
"What did the second young master say? I'm at the Jiang family and I only do what the old gentleman told me to do."
The implication is that the rest of the matter cannot be understood without hearing it.
"There's no reason why Grandpa kept Uncle Heng by his side for so many years," Jiang Qiming smiled lightly.
Hengqing smiled but did not respond.
It was already late at night after Jiang Qiming's inspection.
He was eventually hospitalized and put on an IV drip.
Otherwise, how can we say that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same?
Jiang Qiming was beaten so badly that he was hospitalized with wounds all over his body. Huanong was lying on the bed hugging the quilt with tears in his eyes and hating that Lu Jingan's service was not what she wanted.
That's the difference.
"You are the one who called for a stop, and you are the one who is dissatisfied."
Lu Jing'an came out of the bathroom with a hot towel and couldn't bear to spray her.
Huanong saw the man approaching, turned over and waited for him to wipe himself.
"Don't you know that women always say what they mean at some special moments?"
The man's lower body was wrapped in a bath towel, and he bent over to wipe her body. He said in a straight tone: "For example?"
"While in bed."
Lu Jingan nodded, understanding.
"Then continue?"
Huanong: ........."I'm just being tough, just listen to me."
"The toughest mouth in the whole body."
When Huanong heard Lu Jing'an's words, his first reaction was to refute, but after thinking about it, she was not a man, so it didn't matter.
.........
"Quinlan, are you ready for the flower basket I asked you to prepare last night?"
"Ready, ma'am."
Quinlan took out the flower basket, Huanong looked at it and nodded with satisfaction, motioning for her to take it to the car.
"One more piece of fruit basket,"
"Madam, this - we are not prepared."
Huanong took a sip of warm water and said in a calm tone: "It's okay. Just put whatever you have at home. It's not an important person."
When Kunlan heard this, he felt relieved. Every time Mr. asked for something to be sent out, he always strived for excellence. Everyone had to prepare it one day in advance and didn't dare to be careless. As soon as his wife said this, Quinlan understood. .
"Where are you going so early in the morning?"
"The time on your itinerary should be in the afternoon."
Huanong stretched out her hand, and the servant on the side took the cup from her hand knowingly. She took Lu Jingan's tie, gestured, and stood on tiptoes to tie his tie.
Lu Jingan was a little flattered by Huanong's sudden move.
Subconsciously, Lu Jing'an felt that Huanong's tie was not white, so he reached out and held her palm: "I have nothing to do to show my courtesy, Huanong, what do you want to do?"
Huanong: ........."Did I give you face?"
Isn't it a slap in the face? You can't be nice to him, right?
"Loose or not?"
Lu Jing'an glanced at her suspiciously, and Huanong continued what he was doing: "I'll go to the hospital to see Jiang Qiming later. I'll have an appointment with Nan Wan for dinner at noon. After dinner, I'll go back to the company to take a rest. I'll go to the crew in the afternoon."
"I went to see Jiang Qiming just to piss him off. What happened when you made an appointment with Nan Wan for dinner? When can you two sit down and have dinner together in peace?"
After tying his tie, Huanong didn't forget to correct him: "She is short of money, but I...have money."
"So you want to tell me that you were taken advantage of?"
"Do I look stupid and have too much money?"
Lu Jingan glanced at her. Although he didn't say a word, the look in his eyes that said nothing was very thought-provoking.
"Okay! I'm not that stupid. I won't use my money to fill the hole in their Nan family."
"It's good that you know that if Nan Wan doesn't wake up, he will be the second Bo Minqing."
When Huanong arrived at the hospital, the doctor had just finished checking the room. Jiang Qiming heard the sound of the door and thought it was the doctor and nurse coming back again. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Huanong standing at the door holding a flower basket.
"What kind of wind brings Princess Hua here?"
"You don't need the wind to come see Second Young Master Jiang."
Huanong walked over and put the flower basket in his hand on the bedside table. Jiang Qiming looked at the flowers and almost stopped laughing. There were a few green grass sticks in the center of a cluster of white carnations, which looked unlucky no matter what.
I won’t say anything about flowers that don’t speak the language of flowers. Just this color, it’s like looking at the death of a dead person.
"dislike?"
"I like it. It's my blessing to have the eldest princess bring flowers to see me in person."
"Then you are very lucky! Chen said, bring in the fruit basket."
Huanong watched Chen Shi put the fruit basket aside, pulled out the chair and sat down in a familiar manner: "The injury is so serious, doesn't it hurt?"
Jiang Qiming nodded: "It hurts a lot. When you look at me, it hurts even more."
"It seems I have to come and see you."
"Even if Princess Hua and I have enmity, the crime will not lead to death, right?"
Huanong lowered his head and laughed, stretched out his hand to push the sunglasses on his head: "That depends on whether Second Young Master Jiang recognizes the situation."
There are really not many people who can show off their power in front of Huanong.
If she couldn't suppress Jiang Qiming, she would have spent so many years in Beijing and Hong Kong in vain.
Huanong came out of the ward and was about to leave when he saw Bo Lian heading towards Jiang Qiming's ward, swinging his car keys.
"Hey, Your Highness the Princess has descended to earth? Am I so lucky? I can meet all these things."
"Why are you here?"
"What a coincidence. Second Young Master Jiang was dying in the alley last night. I pulled him out. I thought it was better to save someone's life than to build a seven-level pagoda, so I hurriedly came to show my face to prevent the Bodhisattva from recognizing me. "
Bo Lian's carefree aura as the second generation ancestor was performed extremely well.
If Huanong hadn't seen his true face, he would have been deceived by him.
"Master Bo is quite kind-hearted."
Bo Lian clicked his tongue: "Although I don't look good, I have a kind heart."
Huanong smiled half-heartedly and nodded: "I see."
Chen Xi could tell that Huanong's words were typical of yin and yang, and Bo Lian didn't know whether he really didn't hear it or not.
As soon as he got in the car, Chen Shi opened the driver's door and went in, ready to speak: "Are you going to see Mr. Nan?"
"Don't worry, go up and beat Bo Lian up."
"Let him mind his own business." Save people? Don’t you like to save? Then save yourself by the way.
Chen said: ..... Sure enough, this is Huanong's style.
I feel sorry for Bo Lian for a second! ! ! ! Who is bad to mess with?
