Dr. Jiang's Daily Adversities

“Check all the surveillance cameras in the surroundings.”

Stealing something from the person next to the Crown Prince was no longer daring, but rather suicidal!

Mo Boyuan turned his head to look at his wife.

“Honey, they have found the ID.”

Jiang Tingxu raised her head.

“Where was it?” she asked anxiously.

Jiang Tingxu wasn’t that angry since her ID was found. There wasn’t anything in her bag to begin with, not even a small wallet. Other than her phone, mask, tissues, and keys, there was nothing else.

These were all fine. If it was lost she could buy them anytime and anywhere.

“They’ll send them over later.”

Jiang Tingxu let out a long sigh.

“Okay,” she replied.

Wen Jie also laughed.

“Since the most important ID has been retrieved, don’t be unhappy.”

Jiang Tingxu wasn’t just angry about losing her bag. For some reason, she suddenly suspected something.

However, Aunt Wen was still there, so she swallowed her words.

Mo Boyuan had been paying attention to the woman behind him, so he naturally saw everything.

“I’ve already sent someone to get a replacement phone card. It will be sent over along with the phone.”

This man was very meticulous.

Thinking about Mo Boyuan’s identity, it was enough for a person who stood at the top of the pyramid to be able to do this.

Aunt Wen was obviously very gratified. The better the relationship between the two young couples was, the happier she would be as an elder!

Mo Boyuan did not seem to mind. There was still a hint of a smile on his face, but Jiang Tingxu could not stand the ambiguous atmosphere in the car.

“Park in front and don’t go to the parking lot.”

“Okay,” the man replied softly.

Jiang Tingxu’s face turned red again because of the man’s obedient response. The corners of her lips moved, but she did not say anything.

Mo Boyuan did not dare to go too far and changed the topic.

“Aunt Wen, the designer will arrive tomorrow. Should we go straight to the hospital or not?”

When Aunt Wen heard it, she said, “Why did you hire a designer? There’s no need to go through so much trouble. Just repaint the walls and lay a new layer on the floor.”

This request could not be any simpler.

Mo Boyuan did not speak, but Jiang Tingxu did.

“Aunt Wen, don’t reject it. Let’s make the place a little better so that we can live comfortably and happily, right? It’s not like we’re spending on other unnecessary things.”

If she were to buy a bag or branded goods, Aunt Wen would definitely not accept it.

But indeed, the place that she would be staying in the future, would be a place where she would be spending her old age. It didn’t seem that difficult to accept.

“Alright,” she pursed her lips and agreed with great difficulty.

In fact, she was just used to it and did not like to spend money extravagantly.

If her home was clean and tidy, it would be enough.

However, after all, Mo Boyuan had already invited the designer, so it was even more impossible for Wen Jie to refuse.

Wen Jie did not lack this bit of money. After all, she was the famous chief of the Thoracic Surgery Department of Yun City Hospital. She would not frown even if she were to fork out about 30,000 dollars for the renovation fee.

Seeing that Aunt Wen agreed, the couple smiled knowingly.

Then, Jiang Tingxu and Wen Jie got out of the car early, and Mo Boyuan drove to the parking lot below.

In the elevator, Jiang Tingxu and Wen Jie had just entered when a man wearing a hat also came in.

Wen Jie pressed the button and asked the man casually, “Young man, which floor are you going to?”

“15, thank you.”

Jiang Tingxu unconsciously frowned when she heard the man say that he was going to the 15th floor, and her eyes began to scrutinize him.

This unit building, from 12 to 15 floors, had been bought by Mo Boyuan. Apart from the upper and lower units that she and Huahua lived in, the bodyguards lived in the other few units.

Although Jiang Tingxu was not very familiar with the bodyguards at home, she had seen them before.