The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

"People from the Liang family are looking for you." Ji Sangyan's tone was a little dignified.

The smile on Liang Huai's face gradually disappeared.

"Looking for me?" His tone was brisk, but his eyes were full of chills: "Did something happen?"

"They said..." As if they didn't know what to say, they paused for a while before continuing: "You have a will about the distribution of the Liang family's property."

Liang Huai was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Brother, who did you hear that from?"

"Your stepmother." Ji Sangyan said, "There are also members of the Liang family."

He didn't have the habit of prying into other people's privacy, but those from the Liang family spoke too unscrupulously. A group of doctors were still in the ICU for examination, and they started arguing outside the door.

It's hard not to hear it.

After a while, Liang Huai's faint voice came from the phone: "Do you think I have a will, too?"

Ji Sangyan pursed his lips, but said nothing.

Although there were always rumors that Liang Jinsheng didn't favor Liang Huai, Liang Huai was Liang Jinsheng's own flesh and blood after all. Even if he had a sudden whim and planned to give all his property to Liang Huai, it was understandable.

"Brother, you know how much Liang Jinsheng hates me. He fell down, and he's not demented. How could he give me his will?" He seemed to see through what Ji Sangyan was thinking, with a bit of grievance in his tone. : "Brother, I can say whatever others say about me, but I hope you can believe me."

He sniffed, as if crying: "I only have you."

Hearing Liang Huai's subdued cries, Ji Sangyan felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't even know why he had that outrageous idea just now, he clearly knew how bad the child was.

"Sorry." Ji Sangyan rubbed his temples: "I just lost my mind, don't think about it."

"Brother, you don't need to apologize. I know you believe me." He choked up, his tone helpless: "But my stepmother and the others definitely don't believe it. Brother, what should I do? What if they arrest me and don't give me food?" eat, beat me with a whip, and force me to ask about the whereabouts of my will...Brother, I’m so scared.”

Ji Sangyan made this call because he was worried about this.

He thought for a while: "How about this, don't go back to Liang's house for a few days, I will open a room for you near my house, and you can live in it first, is that okay?"

"But, I'm afraid of the dark..." His voice was very low, he paused, and then said, "Brother, can I live at your house?

As if afraid that he would disagree, he continued, "Don't worry, I'm very good, and I won't cause trouble for you."

Ji Sangyan was stunned: "Do you want to live with me?"

"Is it not possible?" Liang Huai asked weakly.

He didn't mind.

only……

"Aren't you afraid of other people's gossip?"

Liang Huai's tone was affirmative: "As long as I'm with my brother, I'm not afraid of anything."

Seeing what he said, Ji Sangyan stopped persuading him.

"Okay, I will send you the password at home on WeChat, you go home and rest first." He said, "Remember to call me if you have anything to do, if I don't answer, send me a message, and I will get back to you when I see it. Do you understand?"

"Okay." The person on the other end of the phone was ridiculously obedient.

Ji Sangyan glanced at his watch: "I have another surgery later, so let's do it first."

"Well, then I'll go home and wait for my brother."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Sangyan clicked on the WeChat chat page and sent the door lock code to Liang Huai.

In less than two seconds, the other party sent back a coquettish cat expression pack.

【Liang Huai: Got it】

The corners of Ji Sangyan's mouth rose slightly, and just as he was about to put away his phone and go back, he bumped into Wu Yuqing's gossiping face when he raised his head.

"Young master of the Liang family?" he asked.

Ji Sangyan put his phone in his pocket, patted him on the shoulder: "Boyfriend."

Wu Yuqing: "???"

—

On the other side, Liang Huai also put away his phone before waiting for Ji Sangyan's reply.

Pressing the physical tears at the corners of his eyes, he suddenly remembered something, and looked up at the bodyguard: "Is the one surnamed Song released?"

Suddenly, cue's bodyguard touched his sweat secretly: "Not yet."

"Ask him where that Maybach is." Liang Huai said.

The bodyguard didn't know what Maybach was, but he still sent a message there.

There was a quick reply.

"He said it was in the suburbs."

Liang Huai frowned: "Let someone burn it in the past."

A car that has been contaminated with other people's bodily fluids is still dirty no matter how clean it is.

His clean and pure brother, there is no need to compromise and use that kind of dirty thing.

"Okay, burn..." The bodyguard's typing hands stopped, and he wondered if he heard it wrong: "Burn?"

"After the burning, use the money he just transferred to buy a new one, and the car will be shipped directly to Century Huating."

It seems that I heard correctly.

No wonder the boss suddenly asked Song Shizhen for money just now. It turned out that he wanted him to pay the boss's wife a car.

However, the landlady's Maybach is only more than 150 million, right?

It really is a capitalist, really black-hearted.

The bodyguard secretly slandered, but he didn't dare to say more, so he could only ask cautiously: "But, in what name should we give the new car to Mr. Ji?"

Although the car can be bought with the same model, but the same model has to be re-plated, no matter how well they camouflage and the license plate is different, Ji Sangyan can tell at a glance that it is not his car.

If you want him to accept the new car, the name of the car is particularly important.

Liang Huai looked at him lightly: "What do you think?"

The bodyguard trembled from his cold eyes, carefully probing: "... I think, I should be able to think of a perfect reason?"

After a while, Boss Liang withdrew his gaze and said in a calm voice, "Well, I'll leave it to you."

"..."

What is squeeze?What is exploitation?

This is!

He is just a little bodyguard, why do he still have to do this kind of mental work! ! !

Liang Huai ignored the frantic bodyguard, propped his chin, and stared at the scenery outside in a daze.

He never thought that the Liang family would be so stupid to speak about the will in public.

Fortunately, Ji Sangyan didn't take this matter seriously. If he investigated seriously, he might find something.

Slowly clenching his hands into fists, a chill flashed across Liang Huai's eyes.

It seems that his plan is ahead of schedule.

Closing his eyes and sighing, he turned his head and said to the driver, "Go to Century Huating."

After half an hour—

A Bentley slowly drove into Ji Sangyan's community.

Approaching the entrance of the unit building, Liang Huai suddenly remembered something, and raised his eyes to look at the bodyguard: "Can you clean?"

The bodyguard was stunned for two seconds, and then realized that he was talking to himself: "I will."

Liang Huai nodded in satisfaction: "Come upstairs with me later."

Although he didn't know what the boss wanted to do, the bodyguard followed obediently.

Until he stepped into the boss's house, the boss said to him lightly: "One hour, clean up here."

"..."

Not only to be a staff officer, but also to be a cleaner.

The strong man who was forced to take on multiple jobs glanced around. Fortunately, the whole place was clean and he shouldn't be too tired.

Less than 10 minutes after this idea came up, his beautiful fantasy was broken by mottled water stains everywhere.

On the sofa, on the carpet, on the curtains, even on the tablecloth! ! !

As a man, he knows this smell all too well.

What kind of monster is their boss?

too horrible!

The monster himself didn't care about this, he simply told the bodyguard a few words, and went back to his room to sleep.

At the same time, Xicheng Central Hospital.

As soon as Ji Sangyan came back from the operating room, he saw Wu Yuqing looking for something on the desk.

He asked casually, "What are you looking for?"

"U disk." Wu Yuqing picked up the book on the table and shook it: "I remember putting it here."

U disk?

Ji Sangyan was taken aback: "The one you lent me the day before yesterday?"

"Yes, that's the one." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and looked up at Ji Sangyan: "Did you not pay me back?"

"..."

Yes, he forgot.

Yesterday I originally wanted to bring it here today, but Liang Huai made such a fuss this morning that he forgot all about it.

Ji Sangyan felt that he was very much like a faint king who was delayed by the demon concubine.

He blinked innocently: "I'll go back and get it for you now?"

Wu Yuqing was also polite, and pushed him to go out: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go to class later, if I delay the time, those brats will say that I am lazy."

Wu Yuqing is not only the deputy director of the orthopedics department of the hospital, but also the clinical associate professor of the orthopedics department of the Medical University. In addition to teaching graduate students, he also occasionally teaches young clinical professionals.

Leaving the post halfway, Ji Sangyan was a little worried: "If a patient comes to me later, you can take a look for me first."

"Understood, hurry up and go, ancestor."

Knowing that Wu Yuqing needed the materials urgently, Ji Sangyan didn't dare to delay, so he took a taxi at the entrance of the hospital and went home.

Two 10 minutes later—

The bodyguard was humming the little rabbit obediently to do housework when he suddenly heard footsteps in the direction of the door.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he stood up hesitantly and walked to the door, looking out through the cat's eyes.

Seeing the people outside, he gasped suddenly.

He locked the door without hesitation.

He held his breath and ran towards the bedroom.

Ji Sangyan, who repeatedly pressed his fingerprints outside the door but couldn't open it, looked up at the house number in self-doubt.

...It's his family, that's right.