old man feeding rules

Wen Zheng, who just got off the wine table, was dizzy and was still immersed in the business that he had just negotiated. These so-called business elites were all fat-headed old foxes. They were shrewd than each other. The president, Yanxi's leading young entrepreneur, is actually somewhat dissatisfied with him holding Jiang's lifeblood, and also delusional to get a little bit of benefit from him.

He Wenzheng was born in an ordinary family, and his achievements today are all due to his talent. To put it bluntly, he is rewarded by God. Others may regard his success as the result of playing some disgraceful means, but he himself cannot forget the achievements of everyone behind him. A footprint stained with blood and tears.

"Oh, old man, you still want to play with me..." He cursed in a low voice, took out the key, unlocked it and got into the car, rubbing his still sore thigh.

Through his trousers, he could feel that the flesh must have been bruised. He really didn't expect that old thing to dare to touch him across the table. Now that he thinks about it, the broken bone just now was not enough, he really should have broken it. The lifeblood of the old man.

He sat in the car sober for a while, wondering if he should call a substitute driver to take him home. The risk factor of driving back in his current state is as high as 10%. He will never let any accident happen in his life.

He took out the phone from his body, pressed it a few times and the screen turned black, and then he realized that his phone's battery had run out before the banquet started, and now he could only take a taxi if he didn't want to drink and drive.

Just when he was wondering whether to get out of the car or wait for the phone to charge and turn on, he suddenly felt a strange noise from the back seat, and then stretched out a hand from behind him.

"Use mine."

He was so drunk that he didn't realize what happened for a moment. He politely thanked him and picked it up. He was about to dial the number when his heart stopped beating and he almost cried out.

In fact, he did yell, but his voice was covered back to his throat by a pair of bloody hands, and the man who couldn't see his face said, "I've told you how many times, don't save me money, pay more attention to arranging." On the other hand, the dignified president doesn't even hire a driver, so I can't afford that salary or the company is going bankrupt?"

Wen Zheng was taken aback for a moment, staring behind him in disbelief, sobered up by the alcohol, and unknowingly touched the switch, wanting to turn on the light to see what happened.

"Don't press it, don't let anyone know that I'm here, now drive back to your house alone."

"ginger……"

"Go back and find a reliable doctor with a strict mouth who will never expose the patient's information..."

Having said that, Jiang Xun's physical strength was almost exhausted, and he lay down on the back seat without making a sound.

The police still keep the secret that a policeman or the body of a suspect disappeared from the explosion site. Naturally, Wen Zheng didn't know what happened to him. He just smelled the bloody smell in the car and saw The man's weak face and the blood on his face made him understand everything.

...Fortunately, he didn't drink much at night, mainly to drink some other old things, otherwise Wenzheng really wouldn't dare to send him back in this state.

On the way, he tentatively asked a few words, but Jiang Xun, who was almost unconscious, mumbled them until he got home, and then he said something plain: "Don't let the surveillance camera catch me."

Wen Zheng took a piece of clothing from the passenger seat to cover him, and took the most secluded road home. As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xun let go of the hand pressing the wound, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

Wen Zheng is a businessman, who has never seen such a battle before, people are almost frightened, "Jiang Dong, you..."

"Find a doctor and don't tell anyone else, including Song Yuzhi."

Wen Zheng was helpless, fearing that something would happen to him, he called his old classmate on the phone. Jiang Xun thought that the person he called should be trustworthy and would not betray him, but he was dumbfounded when he arrived.

——How could it be that Shen Guan couldn't control his mouth!

Shen Guan was also a little surprised, his face was blushing with unsatisfactory feelings, and he also had a slightly confused and tired face, it looked like he had just been woken up from the bed.

He whimpered and complained to Wen Zheng that he wasn't enjoying himself enough, and was coaxed into the door by being accommodated. When he saw Jiang Xun, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"He he he...how could he be here? Me, he...you...do you know, young master?"

Jiang Xun slumped on the sofa half-deadly, half-closed his eyes and ignored him, just raised his finger and nodded, Wen Zheng understood, and asked cautiously: "Is something wrong?"

"Don't you know? The city bureau is looking for him. It is said that he used the reason of rescuing the hostages to connect with drug dealers. After the explosion, he seemed to have evaporated. It's hard to doubt him!"

Wen Zheng didn't delve into the details of this matter, and was busy asking him to treat Jiang Punishment's wound, "There must be some misunderstanding, don't be fooled by you, save someone quickly."

First of all, the benevolence of the doctor is for the sake of professional ethics and integrity, Shen Guan will not refuse to save others, and the other party is Song Yuzhi's personal choice, even if he has no guarantee for Jiang Xun's character, He never doubted the brother who grew up wearing the same pair of pants as himself, so he was sure to save this man.

After Jiang Xun's injury was treated, the living room of Wenzheng's house was in a mess, with blood or blood-stained gauze and cotton everywhere, comparable to a murder scene.

Shen Guan was sweating profusely on the edge of the sofa, drinking the lemon tea that Wenzheng kindly handed over, "I said, where did you find such trouble, if he was in trouble, he didn't find his own man, he came to you to do it." What? Let me warn you, my brother is very jealous, don't mess around, it's your fault if something goes wrong, don't blame me for not getting you."

"Wherever you are." Wen Zheng asked Shen Guan to help him lift the sleepy Jiang Xun to the bed, "He is my boss, and he rewarded me with a bite of food back then so that I wouldn't starve to death by the side of the road. If it’s difficult, I can’t take revenge for my kindness, can I?”

Shen Guan blinked his eyes, he had never seen the dangers of the world, he was always as pure as a piece of paper, and often said very innocently: "What if it is really him?"

"Impossible." Wen Zheng said firmly.

"But people change."

"Shen Guan, imagine if you were in his position, you have a lot of money, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you don't have to take care of the property yourself, you don't have to make troubles for yourself, you just find a job as a civil servant to experience life, and A lover who loves each other is accompanied by each other, so why should he be complicit in crime."

Shen Guan shook his head, "Maybe it's for excitement."

"He's not that kind of person. He has more than a dozen life debts on his body. He hasn't let himself go for a moment over the years. You don't know him, so you have doubts. I believe that anyone who has had a close relationship with him will not would think he could do that."

"Forget it, I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. I only intervene in this shitty business purely for professional ethics. I don't want to get involved with criminals. Please do me a favor. Let me go if the other person is out of danger. I'm still a kid..."

"Stay here tonight. I will inform Professor Wen tomorrow that you are here to help take care of a patient who is not in good condition. Don't even think about running away. Don't force me to tie you up."

It was only then that Shen Guan realized that he had entered a den of thieves. Song Yuzhi's words were indeed true, the more he knew, the faster he would die. If it weren't for his skills in curing diseases and saving lives, he would have been destroyed by now.

When Jiang Xun woke up, Shen Guan had already made a fuss, because his mobile phone was confiscated, he couldn't contact his family, he was suffering, he finally calmed down for a while, lying down in the next room and pretending to be dead.

Wen Zheng served Jiang Xun some porridge and side dishes, "Jiang Dong, eat something, your body is very weak, and it is difficult to recover your strength only by sleeping."

Jiang Xun shook his head, "If you call me that again, I'll just pack up and go home... I have something to ask you, so you have to do me a favor."

He beckoned Wenzheng to the bedside, covered the still painful wound, and said: "I have tried my best to hide my traces, and judging from the fact that no one has come to the door now, no one should have noticed that I have come to look for you." you."

"I'm safe here. People who are familiar with you know that you don't want to see me, and you can't see me all year round. If you are in trouble, you will definitely not seek my help."

Wen Zheng tried to feed the porridge to his mouth, but he pushed it away, so he had no choice but to give up.

"what can I do for you?"

"Three things, don't tell anyone that you have heard about me, buy the shares in Wang Zhenyi's hands, and help me find out which forensic doctor did the autopsy for Brother Qian."

"Wang Zhenyi?" Hearing this name, Wenzheng's expression darkened, "Why him?"

"I need Baiyun's equity in his hand. Although it's not enough to hold a controlling stake, at least he must be able to understand what Baiyun has been doing under the name of these years. He is the best candidate."

Wen Zheng didn't agree, but she didn't disagree, and asked again: "The autopsy is..."

Jiang Xun didn't speak, just looked down at his chest that was wrapped like a rice dumpling, Wen Zheng understood: "I don't want to ask, but you really don't plan to tell him?"

"No, everyone in the world knows that we live together, so it's no wonder that we don't pay close attention to him. Once I get in touch with him, not only will I suffer, but I will also implicate him..."

Having said that, he felt short of breath again, so he simply stopped talking, took the porridge bowl and sipped it.

He is already an adult in his 30s, and no one else needs to worry too much about these aspects. He knows better than anyone that he needs to recover as soon as possible, both physically and mentally, and the top priority now is to replenish energy and rest.

During the silence, both of them heard a strange song, Jiang Xun was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be people disturbing the people in this high-end residential area where Wen Zheng lived, and the latter looked helpless.

"Don't mention it, a blind fortune teller came from somewhere two days ago, and he didn't look like he was short of money, so he sat downstairs and played the erhu, and the security guards couldn't chase him away. The noise in the past two days is annoying. , so I am too lazy to go home."

"Fortune-telling, blind man?"

Jiang Xun, who heard the sound of the erhu, pointed to the curtain, asking Wen Zheng to open the window.

The man had no choice but to do so, and pushed the window open a gap, and the melody came in more clearly. After listening carefully, he realized that the intermittent melody, which was not aesthetically pleasing at all, seemed to imitate human speech. intonation of voice.

Jiang Xun sighed, a little bit dumbfounded, his heart warmed inexplicably.

"Give me some money, and get rid of this blind artist. It's not easy to squat every day."

"……What's the meaning?"

He "poof" laughed, "My little daughter-in-law has been alone in the empty room for too long, and she is lonely, so let's arrange a dramatic reunion for him."

It seems that he is the only one who understands the love words hidden in the mournful strings:

——The hero saves the beauty, I save the hero.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~