Chapter 103: Untitled
This floor is a general ward.
But it was as quiet as a VIP ward.
Several rooms to the left and right of the ward where Liang Shu was located were vacant.
Needless to say, it is from whose hand this is.
The night was exceptionally cold, and it snowed intermittently.
When Gu Han was born, this floor was almost empty, and only a few wards were still lit, of course, they were all far away from the one where Liang Shu lived.
There are bodyguards guarding several exits on this floor.
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Jiang Jiucheng took out the handkerchief from his arms and placed it neatly on the dark-colored tabletop, his face was rarely solemn and serious, "Brother, you can help me see where this thing comes from, you often mix in celebrity circles, and you must know more than we do." β
The man sitting on his right, wearing a dark green coat, reached out and picked up a peeled peanut from the plate in front of him and threw it into his mouth, then snorted twice and did not speak.
And the short man sitting on Jiang Jiucheng's left side glanced at him sideways, "Our brother must know better than you like this crooked melon and cracked date!"
Jiang Jiucheng took the crooked mouth wine bottle with white dry on the side and poured two glasses into the man's wine glass with a smile, with a flattering expression, "That's that, brother, then I bother you to help my brother take a look at this thing, you can drink the good wine in this store as you like." β
The short man stretched out his leg and kicked Jiang Jiucheng's leg a few times under the table, "What are you pretending, can the most expensive wine in this little broken shop exceed three digits?"
The man in the dark green coat raised his hand, and the table fell silent.
Jiang Jiucheng stared at him quietly.
There were three handkerchiefs on the table in front of him, two of which were identical, and the other was slightly different.
At this moment, the man squinted his eyes and picked up one of the handkerchiefs, and the black and white vertical stripes appeared in the man's palm, which can generally be seen, from the materials to the workmanship, it is extremely superior.
Jiang Jiucheng's throat tightened for a while, and his heart was pounding, inexplicably nervous.
He coughed twice before his throat tightened, "One of these two handkerchiefs is embroidered with a Gu character in the corner, and the other handkerchief is embroidered with a Shen character," Jiang Jiucheng buckled his head, "I asked many people, but they didn't know." β
At this time, the man finally read the words on the handkerchief.
He put the handkerchief back in its place, took the wine glass handed over by Jiang Jiucheng, and took a sip before saying, "Of course I don't know what this is if I don't have the eyesight." β
The little brother sitting opposite the man picked up the two broken eyebrows that were screaming nonsense and said in surprise: "Brother, isn't this just a men's square scarf? β
A second-rate man who has no education level and has been mixed in the ruffians for a long time, he is already proud of a men's square scarf that pops out of his mouth, and he feels that he is very awesome.
The man on the opposite side stretched out his chopsticks and slapped his hand that grabbed peanuts, and then glanced at him fiercely, "Little rabbit, you know a few handfuls!"
High society is strictly a general concept.
For the average person, high society represents money and power.
But there are those who have money and those who have power.
How much money is divided, and how much weight is divided.
The accumulation of money and power to a certain extent surpasses most people in this society, and there are some obvious differences between ordinary people in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, which is called entering the upper class.
Of course, there is also a serious division here.
Presents a stepped state.
The lowest level of the ladder is also considered to be high society.
At the top of the pyramid, it is also considered to be an upper class.
It's just that it's possible that the people at the bottom of the pyramid won't be able to see the person at the top of the pyramid once in their lifetime, and the people who sit in this position are mostly mysterious.
Many times, they only hear about them and don't see them.
Gu Han was born to most people, and he is such an existence.
Many people have never seen Gu Hansheng with their own eyes, and they travel the business world, and what they hear most is about the deeds of this business giant.
For example, Gu Hansheng is the most extreme and qualified businessman, and people say that this is naΓ―ve.
There are almost no projects that cannot be done through his hands.
This is his business achievement, and I will not repeat it.
For example, it is rumored that Gu Hansheng is extremely extravagant in terms of food and clothing, from his suit shirt to a square scarf that he usually uses.
Suits and shirts are never worn outside, and the materials and workmanship of these things must be the best in the world, whether it is men's haute couture or pure handmade, everything must be ingenious.
And his things must have their own symbols.
World-class brands have their own symbols, this symbol will form a brand effect, many things are more price than value, and this greatly improved value comes from the brand.
For example, famous products: Gucci, Versace, LV, etc.
Even if it is just a simple cowhide bag, crowned with these symbols, the price must be very amazing for ordinary people.
And Gu Hansheng's symbol represents him as a person.
For example, each of his suits and jackets has a different button than others, and it can be seen from the top that it is unique to him.
For example, each of his shirts is embroidered with a subtle iris on the cuff of the finest purple thread.
For example, the corner of every square scarf he used was embroidered with his surname.
People in this circle, people who have socialized with Gu Hansheng, but when they think of iris, they can think of Gu Hansheng.
Rich people who have never had dinner with him can also know these details when they talk to others about Gu Hansheng by chance.
Even, these symbols and labels are not only Gu Hansheng alone, but also his subordinates.
When it comes to Gu Hansheng in the business world, it is estimated that it is difficult for ordinary people to match him personally, but they must know that Ji Shen is leaning towards the times.
Gu Hansheng's left and right hands.
Ji Shen leaned in with the times, putting aside Gu Hansheng's aura, these two people casually brought one out of the way, which is also the top existence in the industry.
Ji Shen holds a double degree from a prestigious foreign university.
When she was leaning, very few people knew that she was a well-known lawyer and gave up the law to engage in business, which very few people knew, and even fewer people knew why.
The position of these two people in the Gu family is extraordinary, and the personal assets of these two people are among the most famous in the rich circle of Yucheng.
Like Gu Hansheng, they also have their own symbols.
For example, this square scarf is exactly the same as the boss Gu Hansheng.
At a certain banquet, a waiter accidentally spilled a little wine on Gu Hansheng's hands, and everyone was shocked when they saw it, thinking that there would be a bloody storm, including this waiter.
But the result was that the man with a sparse temperament only casually put the goblet in his hand in the waiter's tray, then pulled out a square towel from the pocket of his suit jacket and wiped his fingers lightly.
The corners of the man's eyebrows and eyes depicted an indifferent and detached temperament, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood today, without harshness, and without any other words, only after the aftermath was finished, he threw the square towel in his hand and the wine glass in the tray casually.
When the waiter was panicking, he had already turned to continue the conversation with the person beside him.
In the distance, a woman admired Gu Hansheng's extravagance and charm, holding her hands to make a prayer gesture, looking like a spring heart, "Oh my God, suddenly it seems that when the towel in his hand can be pinched by his fingers, and it is good to rub it." β
There are also women who are red and careful in their hearts, and say sourly: "I heard that the price of his handkerchief is tailor-made for him by a well-known designer, except for his assistant and secretary, there is no fourth square scarf of the same style, tens of millions of square scarves, he lost it like that, it's really a waste!"
As she spoke, the woman was still indignant that she couldn't get it.
A woman answered her words, "Where can you worry about it, it is a reason that a real rich man wipes his hands with a handkerchief and pulls a tissue from us to use it!"
"Of course, don't say that people are wasteful or anything, all walks of life have different consumption concepts of each class, and things that seem incredible to you are very common in the eyes of others!"
At this point, no one spoke.
Right now, for the few handkerchiefs that Jiang Jiucheng took out, it was naturally impossible for this man to know so much detail.
He's only slightly better than some of the people who have heard of it, or at least he knows whose thing it is.
Jiang Jiucheng had long been uneasy when he looked at his frowning brows, and when he saw that the other party was slow to speak, he poured a whole glass of wine into his throat, and drank it in a hurry, and his stomach burned for a while.
He slapped the table and was anxious, "Brother, what is the origin of this thing?"
The man looked at him and asked Jiang Jiucheng a question instead, "Let me ask you, how did you get this thing?"
Jiang Jiucheng stared at him, and then said, "I picked it up!"
The man sneered, "You tell me you picked it up, you dream." β
"Then what the hell is the origin of this, what the hell do you say, brother, you don't know it, do you?"
The man gave him a faint look before he said, "I can tell you, if you get into trouble, you have to stay away from the brothers, don't hurt the innocent!"
"Okay, okay, brother, you can say it quickly. β
"Do you know the businessman and celebrity Gu Hansheng?"
Jiang Jiucheng frowned, then shook his head very honestly, "I don't know." β
"You don't even know that, go with you, calves. The man poured himself a glass of wine, "I haven't been in contact with it, but this is a fucking wolf, a smiling tiger in the business world, a dragon in the gray area, he is ruthless and doesn't blink his eyes, last time I heard that he directly unloaded the two little fingers of the two brothers on the road. β
The little brother who was stretching out his paws to grab something to eat on the other side hurriedly retracted his fingers when he heard this.
The little brother put his hands under the table, pressed his right hand with his left hand, which was trembling, and his voice trembled, "But ...... But brother, isn't it normal to have a broken finger and a half?"
The man stretched out his leg and kicked him hard, "It's normal, it's normal, it's normal, but have you fucking seen your wounds heal and still get a picture of your bloody finger?"
The little brother stopped talking for an instant, and his face turned white with fright.
"Do you still think it's normal? Seeing how ruthless this man is, this is simply not enough to kill people, and he wants to whip the corpse!"
When Jiang Jiucheng heard these words, the only thing he had was fear, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.
Like the little brother, he clasped his hands together, as if his fingers would be cut off in the next second.
Jiang Jiucheng remembered that day, the day he said Jiang Pingsheng's identity, if he was a dead duck with a stiffer mouth, would it be himself who received his bloody fingers now?
Thinking of this layer, Jiang Jiucheng's back rose again with a chill for no reason.
He didn't say anything about Liang Shu and Jiang Pingsheng, this person named Gu Hansheng wanted to get him.
And if he said it, he didn't necessarily know that he would be safe and sound.
The man asked Jiang Jiucheng, "What are you doing?" β
Jiang Jiucheng hesitated, but because he was too scared in his heart, hiding this matter in his heart would only make him panic more and more, "I...... The niece was raped by his people, and she was so miserable that she almost died. β
Liang Shu was sent to the hospital in the early hours of yesterday morning, didn't it look like he was going to die?
Doctors also recommend getting tested for sexual assault.
The more Jiang Jiucheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more he felt that Gu Hansheng was terrifying, he made Liang Shu, and then threw Liang Shu to Beisen Road, and then used this to remind himself......
The man frowned when he heard this, "It's impossible, Gu ...... It's ruthless, but it shouldn't be so bad that it doesn't happen to women, and I've heard that he's a notoriously gentlemanly to his daughter......"
It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when Aunt Mei found Jiang Jiucheng.
Jiang Jiucheng was drunk with people.
She walked over and kicked Jiang Jiucheng, who looked like a dead man on the ground, and they were in a Japanese-style tavern.
The boxy looking small table, with a cushion next to it, at this moment, Jiang Jiucheng fell drunk on the ground.
Aunt May walked through the bustling hall, pushed open the door of their little bag, and saw him at a glance.
"Jiang Jiucheng!"
This voice made the man who was still drinking on the side look at Aunt Mei, only to see the oil-paper lattice door pushed open, and a slender woman walked in from the thick night outside.
She was twisting her waist towards them, her face with the charm of a mature man's hormones.
The man got up, hugged Aunt Mei, leaned over and sniffed between her neck, "It's so fragrant." β
Aunt Mei pushed the man's hand away, and the man drank the wine, but he was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and he collapsed when she pushed him.
This voice alarmed Jiang Jiucheng, Jiang Jiucheng woke up suddenly, and when he woke up, he reached out and grabbed a few men's square scarves on the table in his hands, while muttering in horror, "Ah, they want to kill me, Gu Hansheng wants to kill me, he wants to kill me!"
Jiang Jiucheng dreamed.
Just when I was drunk and fell asleep.
He dreamed that a man with an umbrella snatched his card in the snow, and then red banknotes poured down from his head.
The money, one by one, flew in the air, and he knelt on the ground and picked it up quickly, ignoring the pain all over his body, ignoring his almost stiff fingers.
But he still couldn't pick up the money.
Then the screen turns.
He knelt in the dimly lit private room.
Someone was holding scissors and was about to cut his fingers, he struggled desperately, and it was best to make a fatal cry when the scissors were closed, which coincided with the sound of the man in the room being pushed by Aunt Mei, and suddenly woke Jiang Jiucheng up.
He moved around in his seat, and when he turned around, he saw Aunt May.
Aunt Mei stood still, looking indifferent.
Jiang Jiucheng seemed to see a savior, he rushed up and hugged Aunt Mei's body, showing extreme fear and panic, "Pianpian, do you see if my hand is still there?"
Aunt Mei was wrapped in a strong smell of wine, and in the end, she really didn't resist him, and pulled his hand angrily, "Your hand is still there, your hand is still there!"
"That's good, that's good......"
And the man who had just been pushed by Aunt Mei had already woken up at this time, he pointed at Jiang Jiucheng, and snorted coldly, "Beauty, don't just look at him alone, his niece was almost raped to death by someone like him, what is there to remember, come to the arms of my brothers......"
Aunt May heard every word he said, and her blood flowed like it was running backwards.
She slapped Jiang Jiucheng awkwardly, and half of Jiang Jiucheng's face became even redder.
"Jiang Jiucheng, what did he mean by what he said?
Jiang Jiucheng opened his eyes and looked at her, and finally rushed over to hug Aunt Mei's waist, and began to cry spinelessly, "I shook out the matter of Jiang Pingsheng......"
Hearing this, Aunt Mei seemed to have coagulated all the blood in her body.
She pushed Jiang Jiucheng away twice, retreated again and again, turned around and walked outside.
The bar street at 11 o'clock is still very lively.
But the bustle belonged to the people in the tavern, and the street outside was still silent.
It's snowing outside, the temperature is low, the weather is poor, and very few people are outside.
Jiang Jiucheng caught up, Aunt Mei raised her hand and slapped Jiang Jiucheng, her body trembled uncontrollably, and then pointed at Jiang Jiucheng and shouted hysterically, "You tell Jiang Pingcheng about her life, don't you want her life?!" Jiang Jiucheng, you are really ......"
He knelt on the ground and hugged Aunt Mei's legs, tears and snot all rubbed on Aunt Mei's clothes, "Pianpian I'm afraid, if I don't say that it is us who died, do you remember that we were captured in the Imperial City Club?"
"I didn't say it at the time, but then they arrested me again, what can I do? I don't say I'm going to die, I can only say ......"
A few years ago.
Aunt Mei and Jiang Jiucheng were arrested together and went to a scenic villa in the suburbs.
The two of them spent five full days in this scenic villa, and the scenery outside was very good, with patches of birch forests and leaves that blew when the wind passed.
In the distance between Aunt Mei and Jiang Jiucheng, there were piles of college students who came here to sketch.
The more beautiful it is outside, the more cruel it is to set off this scenic villa.
In the past five days, Aunt Mei and Jiang Jiucheng only had water and no food.
Whether you are thirsty or hungry, you can only drink water.
When he was the most hungry, Jiang Jiucheng pulled out the garlic flowers planted on the windowsill and ate them like that, if Aunt Mei hadn't stopped him, Jiang Jiucheng would have been poisoned and died.
Later, the owner of the villa finally appeared.
This man was wearing an iron-gray shirt and black trousers, he looked very handsome, his temperament was feminine, and he was tall, but his face was ugly and his appearance was cruel.
In terms of appearance and appearance, Aunt Mei has never seen anything better than him.
The man sat on a bamboo chair with a glass of water on the low table on his left.
Aunt Mei wanted to vomit when she saw the water now, but the man took a sip in front of her.
Because I was so hungry, many of my body's functions slowed down a lot.
Aunt Mei's memory of this day was blurred a lot, and she remembered what the man said.
His first sentence, "I'm afraid it's very uncomfortable to be hungry." β
The second sentence was: "Can you two erase Jiang Pingsheng from your mind? If you can, I'll give you something to eat," the man smiled, "If I can't, I'll starve you to death, anyway, the dead are the best at keeping their mouths shut." β
Aunt Mei couldn't hold it anymore, she leaned on the sofa and didn't speak.
Jiang Jiucheng drank water frantically while nodding his head, "We can, I don't know what Jiang Pingsheng is, please, don't let us die." β
He looked at Aunt Mei, and in the next second, the man casually poured the water in the cup in his hand at Aunt Mei.
Aunt May woke up in an instant and looked up at him from the couch.
He asked, "What about you?"
Jiang Jiucheng tugged at Aunt Mei's trouser leg and said, "Pianpian, say that you have forgotten, say quickly, anyway, that person is dead, don't you want her to be sad? β
Aunt Mei closed her eyes and nodded, "I don't know this Jiang ...... What raw. β
Then Aunt May fainted.
Before he left, he saw Jiang Jiucheng kowtowing to him out of the corner of his eye, this man simply had no bottom line, he cried with joy, "Thank you for not letting us see death, thank you!"
At the door, the tall man's thin lips were cut like knives, and he looked at Aunt Mei, who had passed out, and his heart suddenly hurt.
Aunt Mei can't die, if Aunt Mei dies, will she be able to survive in this huge Yucheng in the future?
Later, Aunt May woke up in the hospital.
The nutrient solution was being delivered to her through a thin hose, and she saw a financial channel on TV broadcasting a presentation of a group's project.
In a trance, she matched the man's face on the TV with the other.
He is, Lu Jinsheng.
Lu Jinsheng used such an almost tragic means to make her and Jiang Jiucheng forget about Jiang Pingsheng, including this person, including the matter between Jiang Pingsheng and Liang Shu.
Lu Jinsheng didn't say what the consequences would be if he said it.
Because they were dying at the time, they couldn't even listen to the consequences of this hypothesis.
And now, Jiang Jiucheng has shaken out the affairs of Jiang Pingsheng, and there must be a cool relief that comes out together.
So Aunt Mei felt that the evil consequences were coming.
Lu Jinsheng let all these evil consequences happen to Liang Shu.
She was tossed so badly that she almost lost half her life, and now when Aunt Mei thinks of everything because of Jiang Jiucheng, she even has the heart to strangle him at this moment.
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Midnight at half past eleven.
Gu Hansheng left the hospital.
In the empty corridor, Chen Xian came out from behind the wall and stared quietly at his departing back, her eyes were extremely complicated, the wound on her cheek that was scratched by the piece of paper had scabbed, and there was still a faint trace.
She walked to the door of the cool hospital room and looked through the small glass window on the door.
Two minutes later.
Chen Xian took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.
She pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Lu, Ah Shu is still in the hospital and hasn't woken up, and there is no one here now." β
No one saw that there were some bruises on the back of Chen Xian's hand holding the phone, as if he had been beaten.