Chapter 123 Xue Lan

He only glanced at it and then looked away.

"Sir, could you please give me your phone so I can send a message to my husband to let him know I'm safe."

Jiang Jiang bit down the apple that was handed to her mouth. The fruit acid in the apple went into her stomach, causing her stomach to ache again.

She really wants a cup of hot water now.

Since the boss didn't send me home, I have to make up a reasonable reason to reassure Qi Yan.

It wouldn't be good for them to see me like this.

The boss took Jiang Jiang’s bag and handed it to Jiang Jiang.

"See if anything is missing."

"Thank you."

"Do you know who did this?" The boss picked up another apple and started peeling it. There were already a lot of apple peels piled in the trash can. It seemed that the boss had an obsession and he must peel a complete circle of apple peel.

Jiang Jiang turned on the screen of his mobile phone. It was already late at night and Jiang Jiang had not returned home yet. Dozens of missed calls popped up on the screen.

While typing on the screen, talk to the boss.

"know."

The boss was a little surprised. She had single-handedly used money to carve out a path for herself, and had just been followed, kidnapped, and murdered, but she could still talk to him calmly.

I have seen many unusual people, but I have never seen anyone so unusual.

He couldn't help but be curious, "What's your name?"

"Chi Yin."

Jiang Jiang pressed the last line of text and clicked send.

The general meaning was that she was at an auction now, the organizer required the information to be kept confidential, and the club had installed a signal jammer, so she couldn't answer the phone. She would go back after she was done, and told Qi Yan not to worry too much.

"You don't look like you're married." The boss pointed at Jiang Jiang's finger.

There wasn't even a ring mark on it.

Empty.

Jiang Jiang glanced at him, then looked away. He did not answer the boss' question, but joked, "Sir, you look about fifty years old."

Every time the boss tried to probe, he was rejected indirectly, "Miss Chi is very humorous."

Jiang Jiang put the phone back into her bag. "What's your name, sir? Chi Yin will definitely thank you with a big gift in the future." In fact, it doesn't matter whether there are things missing in the bag or not. All of Jiang Jiang's things are in the system. The bag is just a decoy, and Chi Yin only has the house and the cat. "Sir, can you pour me a cup of hot water? My throat is so dry."

"I'm not thoughtful. I'm not thoughtful." The man laughed and turned to shout out the door, "Xue Lan!"

He turned around and told Jiang Jiang that the person was his nephew, who was currently working as the director of a certain hospital.

The hot water flowed down the esophagus into the throat, like a warm current injected deep into the body, warming Jiang Jiang's stomach which had been cold for a long time.

Every sip of hot water brought endless warmth and comfort, allowing her originally tense body to gradually relax.

As her stomach warmed up, Jiang Jiang felt refreshed and full of energy.

"Thank you." Jiang Jiang returned the empty cup to Xue Lan.

Jiang Jiang lay in bed for two weeks.

Qi's father has already entered the company arranged by Jiang Jiang to study.

Yes, Jiang Jiang felt that Qi’s business ability was not up to standard, so she asked Qi’s father to come to the company for an internship for three months.

Qi's father also knew that there were risks in handing such a large company over to him. It was normal for Jiang Jiang not to trust him, but it was already a rare opportunity for him to be given a chance.

Jiang Jiang reported Ke Yang's company, and Qi's father got away with it successfully. Now only Ke Yang is worried and anxious.

"Ms. Chi, keep in touch." The boss sent Jiang Jiang home.

Jiang Jiang's feet were in plaster. Although the bones were not broken, the blood and flesh were flying around, and it would take time to grow back.

She was sitting in a wheelchair and Xue Lan was pushing her.