Chapter 101 Expectation
“It’s really you, doctor,” the fat man was shocked, “can you guess this?”
Putting down the coffee cup, Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and said: "What do you think?"
Fat man's expression The situation was slightly awkward, but soon returned to normal, "Doctor, I remember we talked about this issue before," he reminded, "when we were on the mission."
"You said this at that time The thing should be related to the cracking task"
"Continue," Jiang Cheng lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, "I'm listening."
"But I don't understand why the whole army was wiped out since some of them had the clue," the fat man said with a flash in his eyes. After a moment of doubt, "Is this mission too difficult? Or is there something wrong with our guess?"
For Fatty, there is no essential difference between the first mission and the second mission. The doctor is afraid that even three more lives won't be enough for him.
"Doctor, to be honest, I think our teammates this time are actually quite extraordinary," the fat man said with a deep look in his eyes, as if he was lost in memories, "Yu Wen, Zhang Yinyin, and that one"
He stretched out two fingers and pointed at his eyes, his face twitched unnaturally a few times, "That Zhen Jianren, he can do anything to himself, he is so cruel"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't show any expression, which made Fatty unable to judge his thoughts.
In front of the former, he once felt that he was a blank piece of paper.
But this mission refreshed his understanding of Jiangcheng. He still overestimated himself. It should be more appropriate to say that he was a piece of waste paper.
He even had the illusion that only the Jiangcheng in the nightmare was the real him, and the man in front of him was just a puppet wearing a doctor's coat.
While Fatty was thinking, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the door.
A few seconds later, Fatty heard footsteps.
The sound of footsteps was crisp, it was the sound of a pair of sharp high heels hitting the marble floor.
“Dong, dong, dong.”
The footsteps stopped in front of the door, followed by three rhythmic knocks.
The arrival was not unexpected.
Instead, do it with complete sincerity and courtesy.
“Please come in.” Jiang Cheng said.
The door was pushed open, and the sunlight reflected was a little dazzling. The fat man looked against the light and could only vaguely see the outline of a person.
Gradually, when his eyes could adapt to the light, the fat man couldn't help but froze.
From bottom to top, the first thing that catches the eye is a pair of slender and straight legs.
The legs are not only thin and long, but also shiny white.
Wearing a pair of silver diamond-encrusted high heels under her feet, the reflected light fragmented the not-so-dark room.
"Dr. Jiang," the visitor spoke, a gentle female voice swaying like water, "our boss invites you to come over."
She is a woman dressed as a secretary, in her early 20s.
A white shirt, a very short black professional skirt, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a faint smile on his face, intellectual yet charming.
Now the fat man finally realized that he had seen the woman before. He quickly recalled when Brother Piruan came.
She is Brother Pi Ruan’s secretary!
"Miss Lin," Jiang Cheng didn't even get up, just looked at her and said, "I remember the birthday banquet is tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is official," called Lin The young lady bowed slightly and politely replied, "Today I only To entertain some special guests, Mr. Pi hopes that Dr. Jiang will be honored. "
The woman wore light makeup, her eyes were shining, and the fat man's soul was almost taken away when she smiled. Swallowing, imagining the happiness of Brother Pi Ruan.
He regretted it a little.
Perhaps the charterer named Liu Niuma that the doctor introduced to him at the beginning was not bad. Although he was older and sicker, he seemed to be someone he could live with together.
"Sorry, Miss Lin, I have a patient in a moment," Jiang Cheng's voice was surprisingly calm, and the fat man even heard a hint of indifference and alienation in it.
Staring at him in surprise, the fat man wondered if this was still a doctor. Could it have been replaced by a ghost from the mission?
But what I didn’t expect was that Miss Lin seemed to have already guessed Jiang Cheng’s rhetoric. She smiled and said, “Mr. Pi said that he was deeply sorry for delaying Dr. Jiang’s work.” She paused and continued, "If you don't go in vain, you will get a red envelope."
The next second, Jiang Cheng stood up, took off his wrinkled coat, and in the blink of an eye, he took out a suit and put it on himself.
Then he walked while tying his tie and said, "Mr. Pi's kindness doesn't matter, but since Miss Lin came to pick her up in person, I really can't find a reason to refuse."
In Fatty With his shocked eyes, Jiang Cheng's left hand naturally wrapped around Miss Lin's waist.
Who knows what he said in Miss Lin's ear, which made her ears turn red.
The two were very close to each other and left talking and laughing.
The fat man stood alone in front of the door, watching a blue supercar leave with a complicated expression, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.
A long while later, the fat man stood in front of the phone. On his desk was a thick, opened case book taken from the case shelf.
"Ouyang Guifang."
Swallowing, he pressed the first number with trembling hands. As he waited, the expectation for a new life ignited in his heart.
The sun sets in the west.
By the time Jiang Cheng came back with a full meal, it was already completely dark.
Under the dim light, the fat man was sitting alone on the sofa. His back looked like a big lump, his head was lowered, and he looked very pitiful.
There was no smell of food in the room. The fat man had not eaten since he left. The ribs, fish, etc. were all piled neatly in the refrigerator.
There was only one light on in the room.
Jiang Cheng walked over and turned on the lamp on his desk, then took off his perfume-scented suit and hung it on a hanger.
Then he seemed to suddenly realize something. He paused and immediately took off the suit, balled it up, first found a bag to put it in, and then stuffed it into the cabinet under his desk.
After doing all this, Jiang Cheng let out a long breath.
The fat man didn't take the initiative to talk to him, so Jiang Cheng walked over and sat down next to the fat man. After a while, he glanced at the desk and asked meaningfully: "The call didn't go through?"
The depressed fat man didn't care whether he was surprised or not. After all, the medical record of the rich woman's condition and preferences was spread out on the table of Jiang Cheng's desk.
Any normal person can see it.
The fat man lowered his head and still didn't speak.
There was a knock on the door. Jiang Cheng stood up and opened the door. A man carrying 5 or 6 bags strode in.
"Mr. Jiang Cheng?" The other party looked at the order in his hand and confirmed it again.
“Yes,” Jiang Cheng reached out and took the packaging bag, nodded and said, “It’s me.”
The fat man sniffed and smelled a faint fresh fragrance, that was
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When Jiang Cheng took the packaging bag, he placed it on the table in front of the fat man. "I ordered some seafood," Jiang Cheng said, "Just take a bite." (End of Chapter)
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