Chapter 243 Found
Nan Jin didn't take her eyes off the man in front of her all night long. It wasn't until the party was over that she seemed to wake up from her dream. Everyone was drunk, so each house sent a driver to pick him up.
Yuanyuan, Shijia, and Xizhen all said hello sensibly and left in a hurry.
In fact, Xizhen is still not very sensible, but she can't help Yuanyuan and Shijia's eyes that can kill people.
"Mr. Jiang," Nan Jin, the only one left, didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. The driver wearing white gloves stood by his side with his hands hanging down. "It's late at night. Please ask the driver to take you back."
"Okay." Jiang Cheng did not refuse, "But please wait a moment, I want to go back and say hello to a few acquaintances."
"We'll wait for you."
After nodding, Jiang Cheng left without any nostalgia.
Nan Jin didn't look away until his figure disappeared around the corner inside the bar door. The driver, who was standing with his hands hanging by his side, hid it well, but there was still confusion in his eyes.
It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and there were only a few tables of customers left in this bar. After passing by several waiters who were cleaning up the bar, Jiang Cheng came to the corner and opened an inconspicuous door.
There was smoke inside. A somewhat bald man sat on the boss's chair, squinting his eyes and holding a cigarette in his mouth. The bronze ashtray in front of him was already filled with cigarette butts.
Several empty Red Bull cans were thrown on the table, along with a roll of rough-textured toilet paper.
It can be seen that the man is not a person who pays attention to his appearance. Although he is wearing a shirt, it is sloppy and he has buttoned the wrong button.
"Brother Jiang," the man changed his appearance the moment he saw Jiang Cheng come in. He twisted his neck and sat up straight to make himself look more formal.
"Yes." After Jiang Cheng came in, he found a place to sit down very naturally. He was obviously familiar with the road.
The sloppy man didn't show any politeness and made a call directly. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," the man said loudly.
A man who looked like a waiter came in respectfully, "Mr. Gong, Brother Jiang's test passed, the paper flowers total 2,900, and the drinks are commissioned."
He suddenly stopped talking at this point, and then looked at Jiang Cheng who was sitting on the side with tentative eyes, as if he was waiting for something.
"Brother Jiang," the slovenly man called Mr. Gong said with a smile on his face: "Look at this, let's go as planned, okay?"
"As usual, I'm in a hurry."
"Same as usual," the sloppy man narrowed his eyes with joy when he heard Jiang Cheng's words. He nodded repeatedly, and then ordered the waiter to prepare immediately.
He knew the habits of the person in front of him. He didn't like bank cards and the like, he only wanted cash.
This Mr. Gong is pitiful to say the least. He is similar to Pi Ruan. He also borrowed the power of his wife's family to open a bar. He is known as the boss, but is actually only responsible for the operation. His wife is in charge of the financial aspects.
After a while, the waiter came running back with a dozen brand new cash in his hand.
Jiang Cheng used the money counter here to count the money without any hesitation, then put the money away close to his body, opened the door and left.
After reluctantly bidding farewell to Jiangcheng, Nan Jin, who was sitting alone in the back seat of the car, quietly lowered her head. There was a blooming rose in her hand. The special touch of the banknotes made it slightly rough.
Just like a real rose, with annoying broken thorns.
But Nan Jin didn't care. She carefully held the rose called Kawasaki with both hands, and the image of that person was in her mind.
"Mr. Jiang" she whispered.
"Spit! 86, 90." Jiang Cheng squatted on the steps leading to the front door of the office, counted the money in his hand several times, then narrowed his eyes slightly, grinned, and said "hehehe".
After realizing that his voice was too loud, he suddenly stopped it, scattered the money everywhere on his body, and went home in a swaggering manner.
Until the women came to the door the next day, Jiang Cheng was actually still a little hungover.
The fat man watched helplessly as Jiang Cheng tore the fig leaves off their faces without mercy.
The reason why the four girls are like this is inseparable from the four women in front of them. They all sacrificed their own interests and happiness to reach the height recognized by them.
She turned her own child into someone else's child.
"Dr. Jiang," a plump woman finally couldn't help but speak.
Her face turned red after being ridiculed for so long by a pretty boy with no social status and who was almost as old as their son. You are no more experienced than us in this regard, first of all you don’t have children.”
"What I want to tell you is that although our methods may be a bit extreme, in the future, when they grow up, they will be grateful for what we have done and understand our good intentions."
"It was us who allowed them to win at the starting line. The society is cruel, and more rigorous education will ensure their victory in future struggles."
When she said these words angrily, Jiang Cheng was just sipping his coffee silently. It wasn't until the woman finished speaking that he put down the coffee cup and said lightly: "Now do you know why your daughter likes girls?"
The plump woman was stunned, frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"Because most men are not gentle enough," Jiang Cheng exhaled, then raised his eyes and said, "Just like you."
"you"
The conversation ended in a not very harmonious atmosphere. It can be seen that the four women all recognized Jiang Cheng's ability, but they were relatively unaccepting of his way of speaking.
Especially Xizhen's mother, her face changed with anger, but she could do nothing about it.
After all, her daughter didn't want to see the doctor who was found before, but she didn't reject the man in front of her.
After the man left, the fat man came up, hesitated for a while, and said, "Doctor, I think you should adjust the way you speak a little bit," he pursed his lips, "After all, he is a customer, and it was introduced by Brother Pi Ruan."
He suddenly stopped talking because the doctor had turned his head and cast his eyes on his face.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" After a pause of a few seconds, Jiang Cheng spoke.
It was not a questioning tone, he was calm as if he was narrating some established facts.
The fat man's throat rolled violently and subconsciously raised his hands, "No, doctor."
Just when the fat man was worried that the situation would deteriorate further, the sudden ringing of the phone saved him. Jiang Cheng sat up from the sofa, walked to the desk, and picked up the phone.
"Doctor Jiang," Pi Ruan's very recognizable voice sounded impatiently the moment the call was connected, "I found the person you asked me to find!"