Nightmare Attack

Chapter 101 Expectation
"It's really you, doctor," the fat man was shocked, "you can guess this?"

Putting down the coffee cup, Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and asked, "What do you think?"

The fat man's expression was a little cramped, but he quickly returned to normal, "Doctor, I remember we talked about this issue before," he reminded, "During the mission."

"At that time you said that this thing should be related to the cracking task"

"Continue," Jiang Cheng lowered his head and sipped his coffee, "I'm listening."

"But I can't figure it out. Since some of them have the clues, why are they all wiped out?" Fatty's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, "Is this task too difficult? Or is there something wrong with our guess?"

For Fatty, there is no essential difference between the first mission and the second mission. If there is no doctor to take him, I am afraid that three more lives will not be enough.

"Doctor, to be honest, I think our teammates are quite unusual this time." Fatty's eyes were far-reaching, as if lost in memories, "Yu Wen, Zhang Yinyin, and that one"

He stretched out two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and twitched his face unnaturally, "That Zhen Jianren, he can do anything to himself, it's too ruthless."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't show any expression, which also made it impossible for the fat man to judge his thoughts.

In front of the former, he once felt that he was a blank sheet of paper.

But this mission has refreshed his understanding of Jiangcheng. He still overestimated himself. It should be more appropriate to say that he is a piece of waste paper.

He even developed an illusion that only the Jiangcheng in the nightmare was the real him, and the one in front of him was just a puppet in a doctor's coat.

Just as the fat man was thinking, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the door.

After a few seconds, the fat man heard footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was crisp, it was the sound of a pair of sharp high-heeled shoes hitting the marble floor.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Footsteps stopped at the door, followed by three rhythmic knocks.

The visitor was not unexpected.

Instead, do it with all sincerity and courtesy.

"Please come in." Jiang Cheng said.

The door was pushed open, and the reflected sunlight was somewhat dazzling. Fatty looked against the light, and could only vaguely see the outline of a person.

Gradually, after his eyes could adapt to the light, the fat man couldn't help being stunned.

From bottom to top, the first thing that catches the eye is a pair of slender and straight legs.

The legs are not only thin and long, but also glowing white.

Stepping on a pair of silver diamond-studded high-heeled shoes, the refracted light cut the not-so-dark room into pieces.

"Doctor Jiang," the visitor said, and the gentle female voice swayed like water, "Our boss invites you to come over."

It was a woman dressed as a secretary in her early 20s.

A white shirt, a very short black professional skirt, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a faint smile on his face, intellectual yet charming.

At this moment, the fat man finally realized that he had seen a woman before. He quickly recalled that when Brother Pi Ruan came.

She is the secretary of Brother Pi Ruan!
"Miss Lin," Jiang Cheng didn't even get up, just looked at her and said, "I remember the birthday party is tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is official," the woman called Ms. Lin bowed slightly, and returned politely, "Today we are only entertaining some special guests. Mr. Pi hopes that Dr. Jiang will appreciate it."

The woman wore light makeup, her eyes were bright, and the fat man's soul was almost taken away with a frown and a smile. He couldn't help swallowing, imagining the happiness of the Pi Ruan brothers.

He regretted it a little.

Maybe the charter woman named Liu Niuma that the doctor introduced to me at the beginning was not bad. Although she was older and sicker, she seemed to be a person who could live hand in hand.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I still have a patient." Jiang Cheng's voice was surprisingly calm, and the fat man even heard a trace of indifference and alienation from it.

Staring at him in surprise, the fat man thought to himself, is this still a doctor? Could it be that he was replaced by a ghost in the mission?
But what I didn't expect was that Ms. Lin seemed to have guessed Jiang Cheng's words, and said with a smile, "President Pi said that he apologized for delaying Dr. Jiang's work." Red envelope."

The next second, Jiang Cheng stood up, took off his crumpled coat, and immediately took out a suit and put it on.

Then, while walking, he said with a tie on, "President Pi's kindness doesn't matter, but since Ms. Lin came to pick her up in person, I really can't find a reason to refuse."

Under the shocked gaze of the fat man, Jiang Cheng's left hand naturally wrapped around Miss Lin's waist.

Who knows what he said in Miss Lin's ear, which made the latter's ears turn red.

The two got very close and left talking and laughing.

Fatty stood alone in front of the door, watching a blue supercar leave with a complicated expression on the gas pedal, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

After a while, the fat man stood in front of the phone, and on the desk was a thick, opened case book taken from the case shelf.

"Ouyang Guifang."

Swallowing, he pressed the first number with trembling hands. Amidst the sound of waiting, expectations for a new life ignited in his heart.

The sun was setting.

By the time Jiangcheng came back full of wine and food, it was completely dark.

Under the dim light, the fat man was lying alone on the sofa, his back looked like a big lump, his head was hanging down, and he looked very pitiful.

There was no smell of food in the room. The fat man hadn't eaten since he left. Ribs, fish, etc. were neatly piled up in the refrigerator.

There was only one light on in the room.

Jiang Cheng went over and turned on the lamp on the desk, then took off his perfumed suit and hung it on the hanger.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize something suddenly, he paused, and immediately took off the suit, rolled it into a ball, first found a bag to pack it, and then stuffed it into the cabinet under the desk.

After doing all this, Mayor Jiang let out a sigh of relief.

The fat man didn't take the initiative to talk to him, so Jiang Cheng walked over and sat down next to the fat man. After a while, he glanced at the desk and asked meaningfully, "Did you get through the phone?"

The fat man in a depressed mood didn't care whether he was surprised or not. After all, the case book that recorded what the rich woman liked about her condition was just spread out on the desktop of Jiangcheng's desk.

Anyone who is normal can see it.

The fat man hung his head, still not speaking.

Someone knocked on the door, Jiang Cheng stood up and opened it, and a man walked in with 5 or 6 packing bags.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng?" The other party looked at the order in his hand and confirmed it again.

"Yes," Jiang Cheng reached out to take the packaging bag, nodded and said, "It's me."

The fat man sniffed and smelled a faint fresh fragrance, which was
When Jiang Cheng took the packaging bag, he put the bag on the table in front of the fat man, "Ordered some seafood," Jiang Cheng said, "Go ahead and have a bite."

(End of this chapter)