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Chapter 9 What a Strange Person

Ignoring Jiang Xinyue's mean words, Jiang Wanwan went upstairs.

At this time, Jiang Zhenhuai, who was sitting on the sofa, finally spoke up: "Wanwan, the matter is serious, I think you can tell it clearly."

Yes, Jiang Wanwan can tell it clearly. It is because of this that he feels that fate is especially cruel to him.

After taking a shower, Jiang Wanwan's tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.

She went to the hospital and her stepmother Chen Yilin was turning her back on her mother.

She was extremely skillful in her movements and said to the nurse beside her: "A healthy person will feel stiff all over when he is lying in bed for two days, not to mention that she will not move. So, she will turn over every once in a while, otherwise she will be covered in bedsores, causing bacterial infection, which will be even more unfavorable for the recovery of the disease."

Chen Yilin was the head nurse in a rehabilitation hospital before. After marrying Jiang Zhenhuai, she resolutely quit her job in order to take care of her husband's ex-wife.

Jiang Wanwan saw Chen Yilin squatting to get the basin and went up to take over: "I'll do it."

Chen Yilin didn't treat her politely and changed her clothes to the people on the hospital bed.

Jiang Wanwan went to the bathroom to pour water, disinfected her mother's daily necessities and cleaned them.

Although the nurse can do these things, she will not be idle once she gets here.

After all, there are only so many things that can be done for my mother.

After his mother's daily care was completed, Jiang Wanwan said to Chen Yilin: "Thank you Aunt Chen for your hard work, so you can go back first."

Chen Yilin didn't rush to leave, picked up the apple and peeled it.

"I remember your favorite apples. When I first got married to your dad, I didn't know how to get along with you. Every time I bought apples for you. The older ones were given to you and the younger ones were given to Xinyue. She was unhappy and cried for a while."

As she said that, Chen Yilin sighed, "Xinyue was spoiled by me, but she was not bad-minded. She was just a young man, a little anxious."

Over the years, the family spent a lot of money on the treatment of my mother. But the stepmother did not complain, but instead helped take care of her.

Just by rushing to this, Jiang Wanwan couldn't say anything else.

"That day, Xinyue leaped by the window and said she wanted to jump. I was so scared that my heart almost stopped beating. I know, I was too greedy. But Wanwan, I beg you to think more about our family. If the company really collapses, Xinyue and your father can still start from scratch, but your mother is too fragile and she can't bear the slightest mistake."

Jiang Wanwan's stepmother's words echoed in her mind over and over again. Before going to bed, she opened WeChat and added He Shengting.

He Shengting must know He Chuan.

Otherwise, how could they have the same surname? He Shengting's car can still be parked in the parking space exclusive to the General Manager of Huanya Advertising?

After a few minutes, there was no movement on WeChat.

Jiang Wanwan was a little nervous, wondering if this move could work.

I looked at He Shengting's avatar repeatedly, which was a clay sculpture of a human facial.

The thick eyebrows of the clay sculpture look exactly like He Shengting, and he smiles with his lips raised.

It is a bit inconsistent with He Shengting's cool style.

What a strange person...

Without waiting for the resounding, Jiang Wanwan fell asleep first.

Two days have passed, and just when Jiang Wanwan had given up, He Shengting suddenly approved the application to add a friend.

Jiang Wanwan had just finished class, so he took advantage of the few minutes of class to send him a WeChat message: Mr. He, I don’t know if I can see you.

He Shengting didn't return until after get off work. Jiang Wanwan was prepared in her heart. Those who were involved with the He family must be more powerful people than the average. It is normal for her to not pay attention to her, such as her, to fight against ordinary people.

Walking on the way home, Jiang Wanwan's cell phone rang, it was a strange number.

"Hello" Before she could speak, the other party spoke out, and was surprisingly polite.

"Hello," Jiang Wanwan replied.

"I am Tan Mo and Mr. He's assistant." The other party reported to his house.

Jiang Wanwan was a little flattered, "I remember you."

After pausing for two seconds, Tan Mo said in a somewhat stiff voice: "Thank you."

His tone was completely different from what he had just happened, just like someone stuck his neck. Before Jiang Wanwanshen thought, Tan Mo quickly skipped the topic, "Mr. He's itinerary is quite tight. If you want to have an appointment with him, you have to make arrangements in advance."

"I don't know when he has time?" Jiang Wanwan was the one who asked for help, so he naturally couldn't put his posture too high.

"Super time," Tan Mo said and reported an address and asked Jiang Wanwan to come and wait.

The place is easy to find, after all, it is a landmark building of the city.

Once the name is reported, the taxi driver will go directly to the destination located in the center of the city.

Jiang Wanwan knew that this large company with a peak national popularity was strict, so she didn't go to the front desk to make it boring. She just sat on the sofa in the waiting area.

After a while, Tan Mo came out after a tall man.

Tan Mo was a little slower than he had to swipe the access card, but the man in front of him didn't need it.

The people who came and went to each other were all elites who had seen the world, but the appearance of the man made the hall turmoil.

Someone came forward to say hello, and the man just nodded casually. His eyes were looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Jiang Wanwan's attention was all on Tan Mo. Seeing that more and more people came forward to say hello to him, she couldn't sit still and went forward to call someone: "Super General Tan!"

He Shengting also looked back at Tan Mo.

Tan Mo was forced by the look of pressure, so he almost couldn't hold his signature smile, "Miss Jiang, I didn't expect you to be earlier than us."

Only then did Jiang Wanwan turn his gaze to He Shengting, looking annoyed—

She didn't recognize He Shengting!

Just as he was about to speak to save him, He Shengting spoke before her, "Tan Zhengshu, you can get off work."

Tan Mo couldn't be happy if he could get off work early, "Okay."

He was sure that Mr. He was no longer happy.

Jiang Wanwan didn't notice the delicate atmosphere between the two men, "I don't know if Tan Zongzhuo has a meal, so why not go together?"

Tan Mo saved his life, so how dare he dare? He just found an excuse to leave.

It was a pity that Jiang Wanwan looked at his back. She always felt uncomfortable being alone with a man like He Shengting.

The silent oppression on his body seemed to be about to come between his eyebrows.

"Let's go," He Shengting said indifferently, taking the lead.

Jiang Wanwan trotted and followed.

She also wanted to take a small step like a lady, but the man's legs were too long.

When she arrived by the car, she was already out of breath.

"Mr. He must be diligent in fitness, right?" Jiang Wanwan didn't dare to argue with others, so she could only say softly.

"Eight abdominal muscles, I have a chance to show you."

Jiang Wanwan was blocked and blushed to the bottom of her neck, and her hand that was about to open the car door was stopped.

Can you not get in this thief car?

But reality gave her no choice.

Jiang Wanwan sat side by side with He Shengting in the back row of the car.

"Mr. He, what is the destination?" the driver asked.

He Shengting looked like a hand-off manager and glanced at Jiang Wanwan: "Where are you going?"
Chapter completed!
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