Chapter 13, which Mr. Chen
"Since Mr. Chen is not here, then I will not bother, and I wish you all a pleasant meal. ”
Ma Jinwen came and went like the wind, gave gifts and left, leaving everyone stunned.
Jiang Guomin held the card in his hand, coughed a few times, and asked, "Which of you knows Mr. Chen?"
Everyone shook their heads, such an energetic character, allowing the boss of Juxian Pavilion to personally come over and deliver good food and wine is definitely not something they can know at this level.
"Could it be Chen Ping?"
I don't know who said it with a sneer, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.
"Don't be funny, how could it be his shit, if it were him, I could swallow this bottle. ”
"Our cousin-in-law, apart from taking someone's surname, what else can he do?"
A few young juniors mocked unscrupulously.
Jiang Wan listened to it very harshly, and scolded angrily a few times: "Enough! What are you talking about? He is also your brother-in-law!"
Cut.
A few young juniors raised their eyebrows arrogantly and didn't say anything more.
Jiang Guomin also said a few words, asking everyone not to quarrel.
A few old friends were envious to death.
"Lao Jiang, this is your mistake, knowing such a powerful character will not introduce us to know each other. ”
"You're too unreasonable, it's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" again, and it's Mr. Chen's. ”
"Come on, come on, don't worry about those, the national Tibetan Fenjiu, the emperor of the wine, taste it. ”
Jiang Guomin was heartbroken, and hurriedly took one bottle and put it away, and opened the other bottle.
Others won't say anything, and it's all the luck of their three lives to be able to have a drink.
At this moment, Gao Yang said: "Uncle Jiang, I should know this Mr. Chen, the boss behind the scene who provided the venue for this exhibition is surnamed Chen, do you think he knew your birthday and asked someone to send it?"
Gao Yang also guessed, but the boss provided by the exhibition venue was indeed surnamed Chen.
Although he hadn't seen it, the secretary who received him said that the boss's surname was Chen, and he asked him not to show off.
"Really? Then I have to thank this Boss Chen, it's so polite. Jiang Guomin looked very excited, took Gao Yang's hand and said: "Xiao Gao, you must help your uncle ask this Boss Chen out, this is a fellow Taoist who loves collecting." ”
"Definitely, definitely. Gao Yang promised that he could be so valued by Uncle Jiang, and he was naturally happy.
"Hey, the same surname is Chen, but some are food delivery. ”
Jiang Ling said something at an inopportune time, and all of a sudden, it was like a thorn in Jiang Wan's heart.
Jiang Wan gritted her teeth and took a sip of her drink, got up and said, "Dad, I'll go to the hospital to see the rice grains, and I'll go first." ”
Jiang Guomin knew that his daughter was also guilty of staying here, so he also waved her hand and let her go.
In the past two years, my daughter has become estranged from herself a lot, and it's not all because of that waste Chen Ping.
"Cousin, I'm in a hurry to go back, don't scold our cousin-in-law. Jiang Ling said with a sneer, "His gift is very good, although it is fake." ”
Jiang Wan just walked to the door, squeezed her little fist, and left without looking back.
As soon as she left, everyone began to discuss this Mr. Chen, and at the same time, they inevitably had to ridicule Chen Ping again.
Returning to Chen Ping's side, not long after he left Juxian Pavilion, he received a text message.
"Mr. Chen, I'm Ma Jinwen, everything is properly prepared, and your father-in-law is very happy. ”
Ma Jinwen?
Oh, by the way, the boss of Juxian Pavilion.
It seems that this Ma Jinwen is quite good at something.
Chen Ping replied: "I don't want to investigate where you got my number, it's better if you don't reveal my identity in this matter." ”
After receiving Chen Ping's reply, Ma Jinwen replied with sincere fear: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, absolutely not." ”
Chen Ping nodded, didn't reply to him, and walked towards the hospital.
Back at the hospital, Chen Ping sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his sleeping daughter, very cute.
This little nose is like her mother, this little mouth is like her mother, and this eye is like herself.
My daughter, that's how good-looking!
When you grow up, you must be a big beauty!
It didn't take long for Jiang Wan to come back with a cold face, sitting on the edge of the rice bed, looking at her daughter.
Chen Ping just came back from fetching water, saw Jiang Wan, and smiled: "You are here, I will take care of it here, you go back and rest." ”
Jiang Wan didn't speak, looking at her daughter, her eyes were red, as if she was trying her best to restrain some emotion.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ping also noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Wan.
"Chen Ping, do you want Mi Li to be like this all the time? Don't you want her to get better treatment? Didn't the doctor say last time that as long as you take out one million, you can operate on Mi Li. Jiang Wan's eyes were red, "Now Mi Li is 3 years old, which is the best treatment period." ”
Chen Ping glanced at the rice grains in his sleep and said, "I know, I will find a way." ”
"Think of a way, what can you think of?" Jiang Wan laughed self-deprecatingly, tears rolling down her eyes, "Chen Ping, I beg you, can you go and bow your head to my parents?"
"Jiang Wan, you believe me, I have my own way. Chen Ping said.
Wife, you don't know, I've already started to do it.
Mi Li is the woman who is the heir of the world's largest consortium family, she is the proud daughter of the sky, and she is a golden branch and jade leaf.
"What's the solution? What else can you do besides embarrassing me?" Jiang Wan angrily accused Chen Ping, "Today's my father's birthday, you can give a gift to Han Yuan, but what kind of painting do you want to give? Or is it fake! Do you know what they say about me? I am really fed up with you Chen Ping, can you think more for me and Mi Li?"
Chen Ping knew that Jiang Wan had been very aggrieved in the past two years, and it was indeed very hard.
Subjected to white eyes and ridicule.
But he has a last resort.
But now, I have inherited the family property, and everything has changed.
"Wan'er, if you believe me, I will definitely give Mi Li the best treatment, and I will definitely make up for the damage I have done to you in the past two years. Chen Ping hugged Jiang Wan's shoulder, but was thrown away by the other party.
Jiang Wan was disappointed, he was always like this, but he never fulfilled it.
"Enough, I don't want to listen to it anymore, tomorrow I will be discharged from the hospital with rice grains, and I will figure it out myself. Jiang Wan wiped her tears and said resolutely.
"Wan'er, in fact, I'm ......" Chen Ping couldn't help it, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was glared back by Jiang Wan's eyes.
"What are you, you're a waste!" Jiang Wan said coldly.
Pushing Chen Ping out of the ward, Jiang Wan guarded the rice grains alone.
Chen Ping, who was outside the ward, sat in the boring and quiet corridor, thinking about Jiang Wan's last look at him, how disappointed he was.
Jiang Wan, in fact, I am the second generation of the top rich.
I have trillions in assets.
Chen Ping got out of the hospital by himself and called Qiao Fugui: "Old Qiao, how is the arrangement of my daughter's treatment?"
Qiao Fugui on the other end of the phone replied respectfully: "Young Master, everything has been arranged, in a few days, Professor Tang Hemin, an internationally renowned professor of cardiology, will come to Shangjiang City, and I will arrange for him to come to the hospital and operate on Miss in the form of lectures and practice." ”
"Well, you arrange it, everything is done naturally, silently. Chen Ping said.
"Don't worry, young master, your identity will never be revealed, it is definitely accidental. After the surgery, I also arranged a fundraiser for children with congenital heart disease, so that no one would suspect it. ”
Qiao Fugui said, "By the way, Professor Tang Hemin heard that you are in Shangjiang City and wants to meet you alone. ”
"We'll talk about that then. Chen Ping replied and hung up the phone.
He was a little irritable right now.
Qiao Fugui immediately dialed another number and said, "Old Tang, I have already told my young master, and you have to fight for the rest." ”
On the other end of the phone, in the office of the president of Tangren Hospital, Jinling City.
After Tang Hemin received Qiao Fugui's call, he stood up directly excitedly and said, "Okay, thank you Brother Qiao, thank you for your great kindness." ”
As soon as he hung up the phone, a young doctor on the sofa in the office asked anxiously, "Dean Tang, whose phone is it, look at your pleasure." ”
Tang Hemin laughed a few times and said, "Director Song, I will go to Shangjiang City in three days, there is a special patient who needs to be operated on, we must be equipped with the top doctors in the hospital, you hurry up and prepare." ”
Director Song responded and went down to prepare.
And here, after Chen Ping hung up the phone, he received another call, it was a woman, her voice was very sweet, and it sounded like a spring breeze.
"Hello Mr. Chen, I am Chu An'an, the person in charge of the Guohua exhibition hall, the exhibition hall has now been transferred to your personal name, and Mr. Jiang Guomin's personal exhibition has also been arranged on Saturday, do you want to come and have a look?"
Chen Ping didn't want to go, but after thinking about it, he replied: "Okay, I'll take the time to go over and have a look." ”
After all, it is an exhibition of my father-in-law's personal collection, and I can't be sloppy.
"Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll arrange it. Chu An'an on the other end said in a sweet voice, "By the way, Mr. Chen, Mr. Gao Yanggao, the person in charge of the other party's contact this time, wants to meet you, do you need to arrange an appointment?"
Gao Yang?
By the way, I almost forgot, at the banquet, Gao Yang said that he had arranged it.
Hehe.
I'm afraid he didn't expect that the exhibition hall that he racked his brains to rent was bought by me Chen Ping and rented it to him.
To see or not to see?