"Oh -" Doctor Xu sighed at the window, and shook his head, expressing helplessness, "Leizi, I really don't know what you are thinking in your head."
"I want to prove that my head is more important than my face."
"All right, you go to the operating room and wait for me."
Dr. Xu came to his specialist clinic and hurriedly solved the affairs at hand.
Then, announced the news of the suspension of medical treatment today.
He didn't care about the illness waiting to be diagnosed, so he rushed to the operating room as fast as he could.
…
at this time. The surgical ward of another hospital.
Tang Jian, who was in a coma with a hand injury, gradually recovered.
Tang Wan dismissed all the employees who came with her, leaving only herself to accompany the bed.
Tang Jian opened his eyes and saw the blue walls and snow-white hospital beds, as well as Tang Wan with angry tears in his eyes.
Such a scene is familiar to him.
At the beginning, Jia Meng was hospitalized due to mental illness. He came to visit every three to five. He often accompanies the bed to take care of him. The hospital is almost half his home.
For some reason, the scene before him reminded him of Jia Meng.
"Jian, you can be regarded as waking up!"
Tang Wan wailed loudly, holding Tang Jian's five fingers with her hands like grasping a life-saving straw.
After nearly half a coma, Tang Jian has no energy.
He had no intention of recalling the scene in the office where the mother and son were made to jump around because of Jia Ming's "Overlord Contract".
"Mom, I'm fine. You... don't cry."
Tang Jian looked like a warm boy, took out a hand and thoughtfully helped Tang Wan gently wipe the tears on her face.
"How can I not cry!" Tang Wan cried even harder.
"That public relations contract is... my fault. I blamed my negligence..." Tang Jian blamed himself.
"Look at what and what this is!" Tang Wan opened the mobile news page and showed it in front of Tang Jian.
Tang Jian tried his best to open his sleepy eyes, and saw a news headline that he could not even think of—
Wangmeng daughter, young and beautiful, midnight private meeting Thunder and Ma Shao
His pupils are getting bigger and bigger, almost falling into the phone screen.
Tang Jian grabbed Tang Wan's mobile phone and quickly flipped through the news.
What made him even more unexpected was that the news pictures turned out to be high-definition pictures of intimacy between men and women.
The protagonist in the picture is not someone else, but his fiancee Jia Meng, as well as Mare, whom he hates most!
Tang Jian was holding the phone in one hand, and slammed the other hand against the edge of the bed.
That hand, I just signed the contract in the morning, and at noon just after undergoing the surgical operation, it was
"Ah!"
The cries of heart-piercing pain resounded through the ward and spread into the corridor.
Upon hearing the sound, the nurse on duty rushed over and asked what had happened.
"Give me all out!"
Tang Jian lost control of his emotions and rejected the enthusiastic nurse in a rough tone.
"Jian, calm down. If you are like this, my mother's heart becomes even more flustered..."
Tang Wan, who was only with Tang Jian, was also like a woman at a loss, completely lost the domineering and rational in the Tang company.
"Someone must have missed our public relations plan." Tang Jian was angrily, tapping his finger on the photo of Jia Meng's figure, "This person is not someone else, it's her, Jia Meng!"
When he said this, Jia Meng, who flashed in Tang Jian's mind when he woke up, suddenly turned into a heinous image at this moment.
"This is your first reaction...?" Tang Wan was shocked and puzzled, and put her palm on Tang Jian's forehead to confirm whether he had a fever.
"Of course. It's not difficult for me to guess that this news must have been preempted by the Thunder Group."
Tang Wan was dumbfounded, looking at Tang Jian with blank eyes.
Tang Jian went on to analyze endlessly: "Jia Meng and Marei fought cp, and their position is to emphasize that Jia Meng’s character is unclean. In this way, he wants to break up the marriage of Tang and Jia’s two families, and continues to blacken the image of Net Dream. , And blocked our plan to expose Marley as an illegitimate child. It can be described as killing three birds with one stone..."
"Son, don't do it anymore!" The genius memorizes Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
Tang Wan couldn't listen anymore, and immediately covered Tang Jian's mouth.
Tang Jianzheng analyzed that on Xing's head, he broke off Tang Wan's hand: "Mom, you let me finish first!"
"Son... Didn't you realize that you were green? Shouldn't you pay attention to your fiancée, have a private meeting with other men?"
Tang Jian dumbly smiled.
"Son, are you too sad, so you don't want to talk about it, just want to pay attention to the PR incident itself?"
Tang Wan tried to convince herself, believing that the son in front of her was just avoiding injury.
"Mom..." Tang Jian first closed his eyes, then opened them immediately, "I'm just a matter of forgiveness, and I don't need to worry about it. The top priority is that we still have to think about public relations solutions first."
Such Tang Jian gave Tang Wan a sense of alienation and strangeness, but also a kind of familiar blessing.
Is this still the son who stuck with Jia Meng from the beginning to the end, and who failed to marry him and fell for himself
"Do you really think so?"
"That's right. Mom, my marriage to Jia Meng is just a marriage. The most important thing for me is to revitalize our Tang family. Everything is based on the Tang family's interests."
Tang Wan followed with a dumb smile.
She found that her son had really grown up, and gradually became the innate professionalism that had the bones of the Tang family.
At the same time, he has become no longer cute, and has completely lost his desire for love and motivation to pursue.
Tang Wan was both gratified and frightened.
She stopped crying, let go of Tang Jian's hand, tearing her tears into a smile: "Son, since you are not emotionally hurt, then mom can put a hundred hearts on her mind. In fact, this news is that the thunder is hurting eight hundred and hurting herself. Three thousand things on the Net Dream."ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Mom, what do you mean?" Tang Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a knowing look in his eyes.
“In Jia Ming’s Overlord’s contract, it seems that we don’t intend to pay us PR outsourcing. If this is the case, we should not take any countermeasures. When the Thunder Group hype the matter to a certain extent, Jia Ming will definitely come to the door. Come and beg us, we can take the opportunity to amend the Bawang contract at that time."
"Are you sure you want to sit still? We have signed a contract to be responsible for the outsourcing of Net Dream's public relations!"
"No. I will take the initiative. However, I only talk to Jia Ming about his daughter breaking the marriage contract and betraying the Tang family."
Tang Wan smiled.
Tang Jian suddenly realized that he stretched out his thumb, gently pressed it on Tang Wan's face, and laughed heartily.
"My mother, my lord. Your trick is really good. From now on, my son will never dare to make an axe in front of you!"
"Son, take a good rest in the hospital first." Tang Wan touched Tang Jian's hair. Mom will go to Wangmeng Technology now, and wait for my good news! "