Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

On the other side, Zhou Yan indeed came to this private hospital.

He has been well protected since he was a child. Although he knew that his parents were not in a relationship when he was very young, neither Zhou Mingfeng nor his mother Zhong Fei made him feel wronged. He is always the only child of the two. He didn't show that he didn't care about what happened today, but he didn't care whether his stepmother would file a complaint, but whether he didn't seem to be much older than him in the hospital.

One thing belongs to the same thing. It's one thing for those heads to harass the female classmate, but it's another thing for this little brother to have a car accident for some reason.

The school didn't talk about it, and he couldn't find out anything, so he could only come to the hospital by himself.

When he came to the hospital, he went to the nurse's desk to inquire, "I sent it this morning, with yellow hair, about 1.7 meters and very thin."

This is what he can think of about that person's characteristics.

The nurse was also very enthusiastic. After searching through the computer system, she raised her head and said to Zhou Yan with a smile: "He is in bed 63 on the sixth floor of the headquarters. He has a fracture. The condition is not particularly serious."

A light flashed across Zhou Yan's calm face.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

"Can you give him this fruit basket for me?" Zhou Yan asked again.

The nurse was entangled. "I'm going to change shifts soon." She turned her head and glanced at the clock. "It hasn't been the visiting time yet, so hurry up."

Finally, Zhou Yan got into the elevator.

When the nurse saw him in, he immediately picked up the landline, dialed a number, and said a few words in a low voice.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhou Yan strode out, carrying the fruit basket, and walking to the ward with some hesitation.

He thought it over and put the fruit basket at the door.

As long as people are fine.

Because it was caused by their own children, several parents took their own initiative and sent them to the VIP ward of a private hospital.

This floor is very quiet, and there are not many patients who are actually hospitalized.

Before Zhou Yan reached the door of the ward, he heard a few unbridled laughter coming from inside—

"This money is really good, you say, how much money do the parents plan to use to stop this incident?"

"Whoever takes care of the loss is the one who did it first. And these parents are probably willing to take the money to solve it. Who is willing to talk to us every day, and there is surveillance video, we did not harass the woman at all, just ask for directions. That's it, she herself thinks of people too badly."

Zhou Yan stopped when he heard this.

"I have already inquired about it. If others don’t say anything, I started with that. Zhou Yan, his family is very rich. I heard that his dad donated three teaching buildings for him. Wan, or Qiangzi is smart. He knows what it is to run into traffic, to be hospitalized, and what to fracture to be. In this car accident, as long as we don’t let go and are bolder, it won’t be a big problem to ask for a million."

"Really, one million, how much can we get?"

"I asked the boss and said that we are good at doing things. Six figures per person is not a problem. Especially for Qiangzi. This time, he won the lottery. It must be the most. Don't have any opinions."

They laughed and discussed how to spend the money after they got it.

Six digits is a huge sum of money for people like them, and it's refreshing just to think about it.

Zhou Yan's face was expressionless, his hand holding the fruit basket was slightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand were looming.

"I hope that Young Master Zhou will beat me up again so that I can ask his father for more money. If he is rich, he doesn't make a bastard. Moreover, his father is so rich. He should have given back social relief to us. , Do you think it’s ah ha ha ha."

With Zhou Yan's impulsive personality, he really wanted to rush out and beat them fiercely. But I don't know why, he didn't lift his foot, but took out the phone from his pocket with indifference and pressed the record button.

Coming out of the hospital, Zhou Yan raised his head and glanced at the moon hanging in the sky.

Did he do something wrong?

There was a mess in his mind. He didn't know where he was going. He sat on the steps of the hospital and thought for a long time. He took out his mobile phone, and his slender fingers stayed here for a long time on "Dad" in the address book, and continued to scroll down. Finally I dialed the **** number, and there was no one on the other end. Just when he was about to hang up, the phone was connected, but there was a male voice: "Please wait a minute, Zhong Fei is taking a shower."

Zhou Yan lowered his head, twitched the corner of his mouth, and hung up the phone.

He suddenly felt very boring.

Jiang Jinjin is still struggling to sleep for his own money-making plan.

In addition to love falling in love, she also has a strange hobby before she wears books, that is, she likes to save money, and has a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder. For example, when her savings are 80,000, she must deposit to 100,000 as soon as possible. Integers. After a long time, when everyone around me was overdrafting the credit card limit in advance, Jiang Jinjin, who was 26 years old, was already preparing for the down payment. She was convinced that there was nothing more reliable than money in this world.

When she came through the book, she felt it was necessary to add one more point. There is nothing more reliable than the money in her hand.

Now her life, in the eyes of outsiders, is a wealthy wife. She lives in a big villa and goes out to pick up and drop off in a luxury car. In her life, she can be a shopkeeper and don't care about everything, how chic and chic, but... no money, no money ! What can you do with 200,000? Now the down payment in small cities in the 18th tier is more than 200,000. Take a step back and say that she has a super-rich and cheap husband. As long as she has a thicker skin and palms up, she doesn’t need pocket money. No, but the point is, does Zhou Mingfeng look like a spoiled wife who is struggling to make money for her?

This kind of deep-fried fried dough sticks from the shopping malls is unfathomable. She has heard before that rich people will make prenuptial agreements when they get married. A negative number is not impossible, so once a divorce, let alone get the money, maybe you will have to slap your back on the back of the debt.

Some rich second-generations are in love, seemingly generous, buying a bag to buy brand-name clothes, but they can do the calculations with their fingers, and I have seen a few who give people a house, a car, and a share.

Jiang Jinjin unceremoniously used the most insidious ideas to speculate on men.

So, she still has to figure out how to make money on her own, figure out a way to gain a foothold in this world, this is the serious thing she will do next.

Jiang Jinjin’s mouth was dry, and it was almost ten o’clock. He put down the paper and pen in his hand and decided to go downstairs to drink water. Who knows, he just came downstairs and before he walked to the kitchen, he just came back from the outside. Zhou Yan touched him again.

In fact, if there is a choice, Jiang Jinjin would rather deal with the male lead than with the male lead dad.

The male protagonist doesn’t care how madly he will be in the future. He is only a sixteen-year-old high school student. In terms of Scheming City Mansion, she feels that she can still hang him for the time being. After all, she is twenty-six or seventeen years old and older. He was ten years old, and his ten-year meal was not for nothing.

Just like now, even though Zhou Yan thought he was covering up well, Jiang Jinjin still saw through his loneliness and the little eyes that doubted life at a glance.

He was ashamed, as if he had suffered a lot of wrongs and blows outside.

Jiang Jinjin remembered that he went to the fruit shop to buy a fruit basket today, and thought with his toes that he knew that he had gone to the hospital. Did he find anything important in the hospital?

In fact, after she went to the school to find out about the situation today, she asked the driver to drive around the school for a while, and then she discovered something was wrong. These gangsters are too courageous. They are completely different from the gangsters she encountered by chance when she was a student before she wore the book. The gangsters are all looking at the food. Pinch, who gets into trouble as soon as he comes up?

Zhou Yan was able to find out that it was because other girls screamed. The harassed female student was not alone. She was with her classmates, but the problem came. Those young people in society were like radars. She found this. Suspicious points, by the way, as expected, the female students who were harassed had excellent grades, but they were of ordinary background and grew up with their grandparents. This kind of family is for social promiscuity, it can hide or avoid, or avoid it, another one The parents of female students who were not harassed from beginning to end, and did not even encounter verbal provocations, were both senior leaders of listed companies.

If there were no tricks, her surname would not be Jiang, but Suan.

Of course, the development of things now is also full of drama. Could it be that it happened to be like making a TV series that Zhou Yan discovered the true colors of those little gangsters in the hospital?

She boldly speculated that there should be Zhou Mingfeng's handwriting in it.

No, it should not be, it is absolute.

She doesn't believe that even she can taste things, doesn't Zhou Mingfeng, an old fox know?

Isn't this something that can be clarified with just a phone call? Why is it so troublesome, so tuned and tactfully, can it be said that she really doesn't fit into the world of the rich?

When Jiang Jinjin was air, Zhou Yan went straight upstairs without even looking at her.

Jiang Jinjin recalled the original work. In the original work, the male protagonist naturally grew up. It can be said that as long as there is no earth-shaking change in the future, his future achievements may not be lost to his father. After all, he has the male protagonist aura.

Early the next morning, Jiang Jinjin was woken up by his aunt before he had completed his rich woman's dream.

It turned out that today the housekeeper saw that Zhou Yan hadn't left the room to go to school, and when he was very anxious, he opened the door of his room. Only then did he discover that the big aggrieved boy was sick and had a fever.

Although he was an outsider during the whole process, Jiang Jinjin thought he had got all the truth.

Sure enough, sixteen or seventeen-year-old little carrot heads will be frustrated like big dogs because of this kind of thing, and finally toss and turn themselves sick?

In contrast to the handsome, rich, young and immature father who strategizes, even if it might hurt his son’s fragile heart, he never sees any oily stars on his body, and the poor, weak and helpless son has always been a helper. Jiang Jinjin, who didn't help his relatives, came to a conclusion: The old man is cold-hearted, tut.