"How can you call? Are you not on the plane?" He said he would come over at night.
Shi Jin's mood turned negative: "I'm still in the hospital, and a heart transplant patient has a severe rejection reaction, and I can't leave for the time being."
He once said that he would follow her wherever she went, but it was hard to do what she wanted.
Of course, he is not a kind person, nor does he have any professional ethics. He doesn't care about other people's life or death. It's just that he picked up the scalpel because of her, and she needs her consent to put it down.
As long as she said a word, as long as she let him go, he would be resolute.
Jiang Jiusheng just said, "Then you wait for me at home."
Life is at stake.
Shi Jin was silent, and hummed in a muffled voice. He didn't need to look to know that at this moment, he must have frowned, and his eyes were gloomy.
"Sheng Sheng."
He said, "I'm very worried about you." After pondering for a while, he said in a low tone, "I'll give you a gun when you come back."
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a long time: "Okay." Although it's illegal, the Qin family is special after all, and she doesn't want to let Shi Jin be frightened, so it doesn't matter if she goes too far. Without continuing the topic, she asked Shi Jin, "Have you eaten yet?"
"No."
It was almost ten o'clock, Jiang Jiusheng urged: "You go to eat first."
"I don't want to eat." On the receiver, Shi Jin's voice was low and deep, not as warm and restrained as usual, a little listless, it was sweet words between lovers, "Baby, I miss you."
Jiang Jiusheng was very moved: "I miss you too."
"Shengsheng, I'm not around, don't look at other people's hands."
It seems that Shi Jin knew about it. Among the guests who recorded the show with her, there was a male artist who was a model. He had very long fingers and was well-known in the circle.
However, Jiang Jiusheng didn't pay attention to it. She hadn't paid attention to other people's hands for a long time. It was strange that after being with Shi Jin for so many years, her habit disappeared and healed.
She guessed that the psychological cause of her manipulation should be him from the beginning.
"You seem to have cured my hand control problem," she admitted generously, "Shi Jin, I'm only interested in your hands now."
Shi Jin was in a good mood: "When I get back, I'll play for you."
"..."
She always felt that the doctor took the topic awry when she was home.
Probably because she likes his hands, Shi Jin likes to make trouble with her when they are making out, which makes...she can't help but think wrong.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Mo Bing came to knock on the door.
"There is an electronic invitation letter for you."
Jiang Jiusheng took the tablet from Mo Bing: "Who sent it?"
"Wen Shihao." Mo Bing was wearing a bathrobe and laying directly on the sofa. "I posted it three days ago. I was too busy these two days and didn't check my email in time." Recently, I have been in a bad state and get tired easily.
Jiang Jiusheng opened the email and browsed quickly.
Mo Bing asked: "What did she invite you to do?"
Jiang Jiusheng and Wen Shihao were at odds. Although they hadn't broken their faces, they didn't look right, especially Wen Shihao, whose eyes were very hostile. What invitation letter to send, does the weasel give the chicken New Year greetings
"Her brother's birthday, invite me to have a drink."
younger brother? Mo Bing had heard that there was a young master in the Wen family, but had never seen him: "Are you going?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "I'm going to meet Wen Shihao's younger brother."
"You recognize him?"
"Well, I've seen it." Jiang Jiusheng's thoughts drifted away, "Wen Shihao's younger brother is also surnamed Jiang, and unfortunately, he has an older sister, also named Jiang Jiusheng."
Mo Bing was shocked, isn't this a coincidence? Even she, an outsider, smelled something unusual.
"When is the birthday party?" Mo Bing asked.
"Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon."
Unfortunately, Mo Bing reminded her: "Just in time for your flight back to Jiangbei."
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment: "Change the ticket and go to Yuncheng."
Mo Bing didn't object either. Although Shi Jin didn't want Jiang Jiusheng to know something, he didn't need to think about it and knew that it would definitely touch him a lot, but he couldn't hide it for the rest of his life, and he still couldn't hide what he had to face.
The next day at 3:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing arrived in Yuncheng and did an hour of styling. At 5:00 sharp, the temporarily rented nanny car parked outside Wen's villa.
After Mo Bing let Jiang Jiusheng get out of the car, he went to park the car.
Because it was a dinner party, Mo Bing chose a very grand evening dress for Jiang Jiusheng. It had a high buttoned collar, slightly exposed shoulders and back, a narrow waist, a big swing, and a large rusty silver thread peony. The skirt was very long. , Jiang Jiusheng slowed down a little, just as he took a step, someone shouted behind him.
"Jiang Jiusheng?" There was some hesitation and uncertainty.
Jiang Jiusheng turned his head, saw the visitor, and nodded slightly: "Miss Xu."
The daughter of the mayor of Jiangbei, Xu Zhenzhen.
She was wearing a light yellow dress with an off-the-shoulder style. Under the street lamp, her skin was as creamy as cream. After taking a few steps closer, she looked up and down at Jiang Jiusheng who was opposite her: "Why are you here?"
Leaving aside the connection with Yuwen Chongchong, Jiang Jiusheng has no friendship with the mayor's daughter, and her tone is neither close nor close: "Attend the birthday party."
Xu Zhenzhen seemed a little surprised: "Do you have an invitation card?" Looking at Jiang Jiusheng with a bit of teasing in her eyes, she explained, "I just want to remind you that not just anyone can come to the Wen family's party."
Jiang Jiusheng frowned and thought, when did she offend this young lady? Her words were stinging.
At this moment, Mo Bing parked the car and walked over.
"Shengsheng, what are you doing, why don't you go in?" She scolded people seriously, with a straight face, "You are a public figure, why do you talk to anyone casually?"
Mo Bing's mouth was never forgiving.
Jiang Jiusheng was kind and generous: "Well, I will pay attention next time."
Singing and singing together, insinuating against people! Xu Zhenzhen snorted coldly: "You really think highly of yourself."
Yo, this deserves a beating!
Just as Mo Bing was about to go back, Jiang Jiusheng winked, then turned his eyes to Xu Zhenzhen unhurriedly, and said in a very leisurely tone, "If I remember correctly, your father once taught in a remote mountainous area for a year, and the mayor took office. Later, I gave a speech to ten thousand people at Jiang University, the theme of which was equality and respect, I don’t know if you have heard it, Miss Xu, but I happened to be at the scene of that speech.”
Xu Zhenzhen didn't react for a moment.
Jiang Jiusheng lazily narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and said calmly, "Miss Xu Zhenzhen, you and your father really don't resemble each other at all."
Mo Bing hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, her family is an entertainer, she is a cultural person, and she doesn't hate people with dirty words. Don't look at Jiang Jiusheng's casual and lazy temper, and he doesn't want to care about it, but if it makes her unhappy, she doesn't hold grudges, and basically goes back on the spot. No way!
"Are you beating around the bush and scolding me?" Xu Zhenzhen turned cold.
Jiang Jiusheng still downplayed it, and corrected it calmly: "I was obliquely suggesting that you go to listen to your father's speech again." By the way, get a quality education.
Xu Zhenzhen was annoyed, and roared with wide eyes: "Jiang Jiusheng—"
"Zhenzhen, that's enough." It was a calm and gentle voice, not angry and pretentious, interrupting Xu Zhenzhen's words.
Xu Zhenzhen turned her head, and there was a flash of embarrassment and panic in her eyes: "Dad."
It is Mayor Xu Pingzheng.
He came over, nodded to Jiang Jiusheng, then looked at Xu Zhenzhen: "Apologize to Miss Jiang."
Xu Zhenzhen's tone was rarely serious.
She was incredible: "Why should I apologize to her?"
Xu Pingzheng couldn't help but say, "Apologize first."
Because she claimed her back to Xu's family later, her father felt guilty towards her and always indulged her. This was the first time that she was so strict and even condemned.
Xu Zhenzhen couldn't help but gritted her teeth, but kept silent.
The atmosphere was deadlocked.
Jiang Jiusheng's expression was neither frightened nor frightened, and there was no fluctuation: "It's okay, you don't need to apologize." She looked at Xu Pingzheng with a calm and generous expression, "However, I still want to suggest that you let your daughter listen to your speech again. I have heard it several times. , I benefit a lot every time." After finishing speaking, he casually added, "There is a sentence in it, I agree with it very much."
Xu Pingzheng asked naturally, "Which sentence?"
Jiang Jiusheng replied without delay: "Etiquette is not only spoken, but also physical."
This is what Xu Pingzheng said in his speech at Jiangda University. The argument revolves around quality education, which does not stick to superficial forms and does not advocate flattery. It is an upbringing that has been practiced over time.
Using his words to insinuate, hit the point, but not embarrassing.
She's a smart and smart little girl.
In Xu Pingzheng's eyes, there was a little more appreciation and recognition.
Having said all that should be said, Jiang Jiusheng bowed his body: "If there is nothing else, I will excuse you first."
Mo Bing followed, and when he was far away, he said to Jiang Jiusheng: "I heard that Mayor Xu loves this daughter very much. Will he be selfish and make things difficult for you?"
What Xu Zhenzhen said just now might not be able to understand with Xu Zhenzhen's emotional intelligence, but Mo Bing could tell that Jiang Jiusheng was tactfully discussing his daughter's etiquette with the mayor. Of course, this question was very embarrassing. During the period, he paid great attention to quality education, but his daughter was so lagging behind.
Mo Bing didn't quite understand why a family like Xu's had such an unworthy Xu Zhenzhen. Having said that, she is the mayor's daughter after all, so what if the mayor gets into trouble if he doesn't show face
"No." Jiang Jiusheng seemed confident, very calm, "Mayor Xu is a man of style, and he probably wouldn't take offense at someone who tells the truth."
It is indeed the truth, Xu Zhenzhen's upbringing is really not good.
Mo Bing felt very at ease, and liked Jiang Jiusheng's calm attacking power. Her mouth was sometimes quite poisonous, and she became more and more like her family's doctor, fierce and domineering without losing her demeanor!
Outside the gate of the villa, Xu Pingzheng's father and daughter were not in a hurry to go in. As soon as Jiang Jiusheng walked away, Xu Zhenzhen had a fit, very annoyed.
"Dad, why are you being so polite to her, isn't she an entertainer?"
In her tone, there was her sense of superiority, as well as unabashed sarcasm and contempt.
Xu Pingzheng couldn't believe that his daughter, who was always well-behaved and docile, was so domineering: "Zhenzhen, you still don't understand?"
"Don't understand what?"
Xu Zhenzhen was still angrily staring at the direction Jiang Jiusheng was going away, very unwilling.
Seeing that she didn't show any remorse at all, Xu Pingzheng changed color in embarrassment: "Where have you learned your etiquette and tolerance!"
Xu Zhenzhen was stunned by the yelling, and it took a long time to recover. After being scolded, she was so wronged that she retorted angrily: "I am your daughter, why are you still helping outsiders to scold me?"
She spoke uprightly, completely unaware of her mistake.
Xu Pingzheng looked at her for a long time, and seemed to have something to say, but he just sighed and said nothing, his eyes were full of disappointment.
She had never seen her father act so bluntly, and she was a little apprehensive, not daring to disobey, and softened her tone: "Okay, I know I was wrong, I won't be like this next time, don't be angry, eh? "She held Xu Pingzheng's arm affectionately, and subdued obediently, "Dad, don't be angry, okay?"
After all, it's his own daughter. Xu Pingzheng couldn't get angry after acting like a spoiled child. On the contrary, he felt a little guilty: "Father is also at fault. He is usually too busy to educate you."
When she was admitted back to Xu's family, her temperament had already been developed, and he devoted himself to politics. Apart from giving her a prosperous life, he rarely spent time at home on weekdays.
Thinking about it, it was all his fault as a father.
Xu Zhenzhen winked at her father coquettishly, smiling and teasing: "Father is always busy with affairs of state, asking for orders for the people and busy with state affairs, my little girl dare not occupy your time."
Xu Pingzheng was amused by his daughter.
The garden of Wen's villa is very large. At this moment, there are many guests and it is very lively. The sunset glow slowly falls on the western mountain, and champagne and roses pass by.
The old man of the Wen family has not been in good health for the past few years, so he basically delegated power to his second daughter, Wen Shuning. The birthday party coincided with the time when the old man was raising a baby abroad, but even if the elder Wen's parents were away, no one would dare to underestimate the influence of the Wen family. , Most of the guests present were well-known figures in the political or business circles, and there were also many important figures in the film and television industry. Although it was a birthday party, the business atmosphere was too heavy. Wine, drink on your own.
"I thought you weren't coming."
It was the host who came over, wearing a red dress, which was extraordinarily flamboyant and beautiful.
Jiang Jiusheng put down his wine glass: "I accepted your invitation, so naturally I won't break my word."
Wen Shihao stepped forward and took a glass of wine from the table: "Why drink alone, the banquet is boring?"
"I'm not familiar with you." Jiang Jiusheng said concisely and didn't talk much.
At the door, new customers come in.
Wen Shihao put down her glass: "I'm sorry, excuse me first."
She got up and went to entertain.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't care much, and continued to taste her wine.
Mo Bing looked around and clicked his tongue again and again: "It's no wonder that Xu Zhenzhen looks down on people. Tonight, the Wen family probably gathered all the dignitaries in the south." Look, everyone is well-dressed and well-dressed. Big names in the big media sector, but, "Why didn't Yuwen come?"
Jiangbei Yuwen's family is a family that can make the military and political circles tremble by stomping their feet. It makes no sense not to invite Yuwen to charge.
Jiang Jiusheng took a glass of red wine from the table: "His sister has a world championship next week and is going abroad."
Speaking of Yuwen Chongchong's younger sister, Mo Bing felt a little emotional: "There are not many people I admire, but Yuwen is one of them."
Joined the national team at the age of eleven, won the first rhythmic gymnastics gold medal at the age of fourteen, and became the youngest world champion in domestic sports.
Yuwen listened to three words, and once occupied all the sports media sections, but at the peak of her gymnastics career, her finger ligament was injured and she retired due to injury.
When the people were full of regret, she resolutely transferred to the national swimming team, and only seven years later, she once again entered the world championships.
Mo Bing felt that according to this posture, it would be a matter of time before Yuwen Ting won the swimming gold medal. Just as he was feeling emotional, a man's voice suddenly came from behind, startled.
"You, why are you here!"
The fourth son of the Qin family, Qin Xiaozhou, had a terrified expression on his face, it seemed that he was quite frightened.
Jiang Jiusheng glanced lightly: "I can't come?"
Qin Xiaozhou didn't answer, and looked behind Jiang Jiusheng with his head poking around, his expression was still panicked, Jiang Jiusheng said without a trace, "Shi Jin didn't come."
He breathed a sigh of relief, then straightened his tie, pretended nothing had happened, and returned to his usual dandy tone: "I didn't ask him again."
After finishing speaking, he raised his chin arrogantly, hugged a graceful woman and left.
This pretense is so clear and refined!
The Qin family really has all kinds of weird things, but Mo Bing was a little curious: "Why does Fourth Young Master Qin seem to be very afraid of you?"
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: "Maybe it was because Shi Jin beat him hard when he was a child."
Great, Doctor Shi! Mo Bing admired it very much.
Mo Bing rested his chin and looked around again, but he still didn't see the name: "What the hell is going on at the Wen family, isn't it a birthday party? Where is the birthday party?" .
Not only Mo Bing, but many people are also curious about it.
At the dessert table next door, a few noble ladies chatted about nothing, and the topic changed from gold, silver and jewelry to the secrets of the Wen family.
I don't know who it is, and asked out of boredom: "Have you seen the young master of the Wen family?"
The woman on the side agreed: "No."
"What are you doing, the protagonist doesn't show his face."
"Anyway, it's just a business party on the pretext of birthday. It doesn't matter if there is a birthday boy or not. Besides, haven't you guys heard the rumors about the young master of the Wen family?"
"What rumor?"
The woman in a rose-colored cheongsam said enthusiastically: "The young master's surname is not Wen, but the husband of Miss Wen's second marriage is surnamed Jiang. What disease."
The lady on the side was very surprised when she heard the words, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice a few degrees: "Miss Wen also has a second-married husband? Why didn't I know."
Speaking of the Wen family, it is also a mysterious family. Mr. Wen has no son, but the two daughters are more low-key than the other. They don't interact with people very much on weekdays. Never heard of it.
"It's been many years since I died. I heard from my dad that things were quite serious back then." The woman leaned forward, smoothed the rose-colored cheongsam, and lowered her voice, "It is said that she died at Wen's house, and she died with her." The ex-wife was killed together."
"And this thing?"
"What my father said could be false. Miss Wen's husband is a policeman. What is his name Jiang?" After thinking about it, the woman's voice suddenly rose, "Oh, Jiang Minchang!"
"Boom—"
The cutlery fell to the ground suddenly, splinters scattered everywhere.
Xu Pingzheng, who was socializing with others, immediately walked to his daughter and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"
Xu Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. There was still panic in her eyes that she would not be able to hide in the future. She quickly looked away and said, "It's nothing? I'll go wash my hands."
Taking her handbag, she left the table temporarily, and waited until she reached a secluded place with no one around, then took out her mobile phone and dialed a number in a hurry.
It rang for a few seconds and was connected.
Xu Zhenzhen couldn't wait to speak first: "Mom, what's the name of the elder son who died outside of grandma?" She couldn't even wait for the answer from the other end of the phone, so she hurriedly asked, "Is his name Jiang Minchang?"
After hearing something on the other end of the phone, Xu Zhenzhen's expression changed drastically.
After several minutes, she returned to the banquet, and Xu Pingzheng asked her what was wrong.
There was thin sweat on Xu Zhenzhen's forehead, and her face turned pale: "Dad, I'm not feeling well, let's go back first."
Seeing that she looked very strange, Xu Pingzheng was very worried: "Dad will send you to the hospital now."
"No need," she refused urgently, Xu Zhenzhen immediately explained, "Just send me back to the hotel to sleep."
Xu Pingzheng thought about it, agreed, and turned around to inform: "Sorry, I have to go first."
Several dignitaries who came to talk, hurriedly sent off the mayor.
The banquet started for nearly 20 minutes, but tonight's protagonist was still missing. Wen Shihao temporarily left the banquet and was called aside by her mother.
"Give me the key." Wen Shuhua said with a sullen face.
Wen Shi was so unmoved, she just said, "It's not yet time."
Wen Shuhua was annoyed: "What the hell are you doing, why are you locking up your brother?"