When Su Zimu walked down from the inpatient building, Jiang Huaizhou was standing not far away making a phone call.

He was tall and had a cold temperament, which made him look like a distant figure. At this moment, he looked even colder and taller in a long black coat.

Seeing her coming out, Jiang Huaizhou said a few words, hung up the phone, and strode towards her.

"What? Are you crying?" He looked at her with a frown and reached out to straighten her coat collar.

"Well, can you tell?" Su Zimu sniffed. How could he not be sad seeing his friend in such a state?

He wrapped the cashmere scarf in his hand around her with some concern, "Your eyes are swollen like peaches, it's hard not to notice."

"Ah? Really?" Su Zimu exclaimed and quickly tried to find a mirror to take a look.

"Even if it swells up like a peach, I still like it." He pecked her on the forehead.

The two were about to walk towards the car when suddenly a black Maybach drove slowly over and stopped in front of them, followed by two Mercedes-Benz cars.

Jiang Huaizhou frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to block Su Zimu behind him.

Su Zimu leaned his head over to look, and saw a man running down from the Mercedes-Benz behind and opening the door of the Maybach.

A man in his forties or fifties, dressed in a dark Tang suit, slowly walked out of the car door.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect to meet you here." The man put a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, walked quickly towards Jiang Huaizhou, and stretched out his hands to shake hands with him.

Jiang Huaizhou didn't seem to have any intention of shaking hands, and said coldly, "Mr. Huang."

Huang Youde was not angry. He withdrew his hand and rubbed the Buddhist beads in his palm again, "Boss Jiang, are you here to visit Miss Jiang?"

"Why are you here, Mr. Huang?"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm going to say something you may not like to hear. I, Huang, have never visited anyone in the hospital. It's just that what happened yesterday was indeed caused by the mistakes made by my subordinates. It was really like a flood that flushed the Dragon King Temple." Huang Youde said as he bowed to Jiang Huaizhou.

"Please don't disturb the patient's rest, Mr. Huang. Please go back." Jiang Huaizhou said as he pulled Su Zimu and was about to leave.

Huang Youde took a step to the side, standing there as if trying to stop him but not quite.

"I guess this is Mr. Jiang's wife?" Huang Youde said as he leaned forward slightly and bowed. "Young Madam, I'm sorry for frightening you. Huang apologizes to you."

Su Zimu hid behind Jiang Huaizhou and watched everything in front of him. He also realized that this person had ill intentions, so he leaned closer behind Jiang Huaizhou.

"Someone come here." Huang Youde waved his hand back.

Two people walked out of the last car and knelt down in front of Su Zimu with a plop. She was so scared that she quickly reached out and held Jiang Huaizhou's hand.

The people kneeling on the ground were Brother Tao and Brother Nan from yesterday.

But at this time, both of them had swollen faces and skin, especially Brother Tao, whose arm was in a cast.

"You two fools, you don't even know Young Master Jiang's wife. How dare you ask Mr. Jiang for a mere 10 million?!" Huang Youde said and raised his foot to kick the two of them.

The two men fell down, then quickly stood up and knelt down, "Yes, yes, yes, we are blind and ignorant, and we look down on others, please, Madam, have mercy on us and forgive us!"

"Mr. Jiang, Madam, look..." Huang Youde bowed slightly.

Jiang Huaizhou didn't even raise his eyelids. "Boss Huang needs to deal with his men. There's no need for him to come here. Let's go back!"

After Jiang Huaizhou finished speaking, he calmly pulled Su Zimu into the car.

The car door closed, Jiang Huaizhou opened the window, stretched out two fingers to Huang Youde and hooked them, and Huang Youde bent down and walked over in three or two steps.

"Want that 10 million? Every wrong has its perpetrator, go find Jason for your 10 million. I believe in your Master Huang's methods." Jiang Huaizhou said and let Uncle Li drive.

Watching the Rolls-Royce go away, Huang Youde remained in a daze, and the Buddhist beads in his hand seemed to be crushed.

"Master Huang, what should we do next?" The younger brothers gathered around.

"What should we do?" Huang Youde gritted his teeth and laughed, "Just bear with it! Let's see how long he can be so proud!"

The vehicle shuttled through the traffic, and Su Zimu kept looking back.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huaizhou held her hand.

"Let me see if they have caught up with us." Su Zimu was still looking back. "Should we go back? No, let's go to a crowded place first. If there are too many people, they won't dare to do anything."

Jiang Huaizhou stretched out his hand and asked her to look at him, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Su Zimu said confidently, but he became cowardly the next second, "Why not? Look at how those two people were beaten up? Besides, I saw a baseball bat in their car."

"bat?"

"Isn't that how it's played on TV? Those gangsters all have baseball bats."

Seeing Su Zimu's serious expression, Jiang Huaizhou couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Don't read those irrelevant things in the future. Now we live in a society ruled by law, and no one dares to mess around."

Uncle Li looked at the two of them from the rearview mirror, couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

If the young lady knew that the two men were beaten like that by the young master, would she be scared to death?

"But that Mr. Huang looks a lot like a gangster boss, so scary." Su Zimu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that man.

"Huang Youde? He was indeed a gangster in the past. But in recent years, it has been difficult for him to clean himself up and get out of poverty."

"How do you know him?"

Jiang Huaizhou: “…”

"Doesn't he want to clean himself up? He has to do some legitimate business. In Huacheng, can he avoid the Jiang family when doing business?" Jiang Huaizhou thought this explanation was not bad.

Su Zimu nodded, "Don't deal with people like that. They're not good people."

"Madam, you are absolutely right." Jiang Huaizhou said as Su Zimu pecked him on the face.

Su Zimu was embarrassed for a moment, not because of anything else, but because she was entering the role too quickly and had already started to take charge of things?

"It's almost time for lunch, let's go back to Qianwan and eat." Jiang Huaizhou took her hand and stroked it.

"Ah."

The phone rang, Su Zimu picked up the phone and saw that it was a landline number.

"Hey?"

"Mumu, are you okay?"

"Chen Yu?!" Su Zimu blurted out, glanced at the person next to him, his face had already turned gloomy.

"I'm fine, why are you calling me from a landline?"

"I called you many times on my cell phone, but couldn't get through. It made me so anxious! When did you come back?"

"I just came back not long ago and I needed to work. Well, my phone was indeed broken, so I might not have answered your call. I'm sorry." Su Zimu felt a little apologetic, as if he had indeed not told him that he had returned to Huacheng.

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Yu paused after saying this, "That... that Brother Jiang I met in Nanshi last time... he and you..."

"Are you looking for me?"

Chen Yu: "..."

Su Zimu: “!!!”

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