"Jiang Wu, you..."
Jiang Wu grabbed his collar and lifted him against the wall: "Brother, why did you fall?"
"Are you so drunk?"
"You should drink less."
"Brother, I know I was wrong. Don't deny me and don't drive me out of the Song family."
"The Song family is a wealthy family with assets worth tens of billions. Being the daughter of the Song family is the greatest blessing in my life."
"Brother, don't drive me out of the Song family. From now on, I will respect you and your parents."
"I don't want 100 million in pocket money. Just give me 20 million."
"..."
Although Song Chengyu was drunk, he still had less than half of his senses.
He pushed Jiang Wu away with disgust: "I know you are this kind of person, but you still want 100 million pocket money? Don't even think about it!"
"Brother, I was wrong, wuwuwu..."
"Hmph!" Song Chengyu came out to use the bathroom, holding on to the wall and about to leave.
"Brother, let me help you."
"Go away."
Jiang Wu stood far away, and Jiang Shenghui, who was already stunned, said, "Waiter, come here."
Jiang Shenghui was stunned and pointed at herself in disbelief.
She listened to every word Jiang Wu said just now.
Anyone who works in a place like this doesn't know the Song family.
The Song family already had some wealth, but their development over the past ten years has skyrocketed.
Whether it is the eldest son, who is known as the Great Song Dynasty President, or the second young man, who is called the Little Song Dynasty President, they are both famous figures.
The Song family is a truly wealthy family.
Today, the reason why she chose to attack the people in 808 was because the guests in this private room were the most prestigious.
But all the other bosses left, and she only caught one Jiang Xingyuan.
This Jiang Xingyuan's family background is unknown.
Among all the wealthy families in Shanghai, there is no one that is not well known to everyone.
It proves that Jiang Xingyuan's background is not very good.
But he himself is very strong. He is a celebrity in the business world and a frequent visitor to the club.
This kind of person, and people like her, cannot reach high.
Moreover, Jiang Xingyuan was so handsome that her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably just by looking at him.
So she picked him.
Unexpectedly, his family came.
Now, looking at Song Chengyu, a real young rich man was in front of her, and he fulfilled all her fantasies.
Listening to Jiang Wu's voice, she walked over mysteriously.
When she came over, Jiang Wu warned her:
"This is the eldest son of the Song family and the president of the Song Group, Song Chengyu. He is drunk. You should take good care of him."
"Otherwise, I only ask you."
"You can't afford to offend the Song family."
"Yes, yes..." Jiang Shenghui said repeatedly, and hurriedly helped Song Chengyu, who was on the verge of collapse.
"Let go..." Song Chengyu was very angry.
"Mr. Song, the bathroom is over here." The woman's voice was as gentle as water, and her body smelled fragrant.
Song Chengyu was not so resistant, and he was indeed in a hurry to go to the bathroom.
Seeing Jiang Shenghui helping Song Chengyu into the bathroom, Jiang Wu clapped her hands and smiled.
She saw the ambition and desire in Jiang Shenghui's eyes.
[The Song family is amazing, the eldest brother of the Song family is amazing, and the most poisonous girl is given to you. I wish you will have a son soon and your hair will be green. 】
Zhou Yi on the side: "!"
"Wuwu, you can do it!" He gave her a thumbs up.
"But men are more suitable for doing things like this. Leave it to me in the future."
"Does your foot hurt?" He watched Jiang Wu kick Song Chengyu's foot.
Jiang Wu smiled innocently: "It doesn't hurt."
This cheap child breadwinner is quite caring.
"Let's go back." Jiang Wu was in a good mood after doing something important.
In the original plot, Song Chengyu married a rich man with tens of billions of dollars. He was a beautiful and kind-hearted daughter of a plutocrat, and he was very protective of his shortcomings.
She even spoiled her sister-in-law Song Ning like a treasure. She kept giving away all kinds of big-name brands and spent money regardless of the cost to make Song Ning a top-notch person.
It is one of Song Ning’s biggest helpers.
Now, Song Ning wants to say goodbye to her billionaire sister-in-law.
"Let's go." Zhou Yi stood beside her in a protective posture.
The two came back and searched around in the corridor and around them, and were immediately confused.
Jiang Wu: "Where is my eldest brother?"
"Don't worry, I'll ask the person in charge of the club and I'll definitely get my eldest brother back."
Zhou Yi called and waited for a while. The manager of the club came and took people to search around the club. Then he checked the surveillance and found that Jiang Xingyuan had left the club.
"Forget it, stop looking for it," Jiang Wu said.
It was already very late, and by the time they struggled to find him, the effects of the medicine on Jiang Xingyuan had expired.
"My eldest brother's crisis has been resolved, and he will be fine if he can't be found."
As long as Jiang Shenghui doesn't get involved with him.
Zhou Yi listened to her.
The most important thing now is to go back to the hospital and find a way to save the second brother's daughter.
Zhou Yi drove and took Jiang Wu back to the hospital.
In the car, Jiang Wu used her cell phone to read the apology statement issued by her second brother in the hospital.
Jiang Qingyue used a live broadcast to make a statement and apology about what happened in the hospital through several major media.
What Jiang Wu saw now was the recorded video.
Zhou Yi, who was in the driver's seat, listened to the voice on her mobile phone with a solemn expression: "This psychiatrist has not constituted a crime in this hospital."
"Even if he does commit a crime, there will be many obstacles in the official investigation of his criminal files abroad."
"But I can find hackers to hack into relevant files and expose his true identity."
"Let the public see that the Ninth Hospital hired people without any knowledge, and the hospital is also a victim."
"The hospital's losses can be minimized."
The matter of the psychiatrist coincided with the matter of Nan Zhifeng jumping off the building.
Although Nan Zhifeng was rescued, such major accidents occurred one after another in the psychiatric department of the hospital. The public was full of doubts about the psychiatric department and lost confidence.
In China, mental illness and depression are not paid much attention.
The Ninth Hospital wants to make up for this shortcoming and focus on building a psychiatric department.
Such a result is undoubtedly a heavy blow.
There are all negative comments on the Internet, and they are all calling the Ninth Hospital a black hospital, and the psychiatric department is an institution set up to murder patients...
Jiang Wu thought for a while: "What if the patient of that expert is allowed to stand up and reveal those things on his own?"
Zhou Yi's pupils were full of shock and surprise: "Can you give a list of those patients?"
The patients involved by that expert are the same as those in the hospital here. These people are either rich or noble, and have extremely high interests.
Once these things are exposed, those families and family members will definitely take legal measures to regain the inheritance.
At that time, this psychiatrist will be completely exposed, and it will be official.
This is the best for hospitals.
"Absolutely." Jiang Wu said, took out a pen and paper from the car, wrote down some clues, and handed them to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi's eyebrows twitched when he saw how she was twisting her left hand to write.
He took the paper and looked at it, then stretched out his hand to protect his eyes.
How could someone write so ugly?
He took it and glanced at it: "I gave it to the hackers and asked them to investigate and deal with it."
Zhou Yi took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it using WeChat.
"Um."
Zhou Yi put down the phone and reached out to touch Jiang Wu's head: "You've been tired for most of the night. Are you sleepy? You can take a nap and I'll call you when we get there."
A gentle hand touched Jiang Wu's head. She shrank subconsciously and her body froze.
Zhou Yi also paused and moved more gently.
Jiang Wu felt the warmth on his palm. This feeling was not bad.
She slowly relaxed her body and touched Zhou Yi's head.
