Shangshi City Management Administrative Law Enforcement Bureau, such a long name, Tan Jing also admires her good memory, so she can remember.

Although I don't know what it is, it feels so powerful that it makes her think of an Internet term that is not clear.

Following his aunt's words, Director Wu nodded slightly towards Tan Jing, with a serious face and majestic eyes, with a kind of Bai Changshui's demeanor when he held a conference, and he was obviously a person who was used to being an official.

Although Tan Jing was angry because of Jerry Chen's actions, she eased up a little at the moment, and her thoughts began to be sensitive again.

understood that the yellow-haired young man should have told his parents, and his parents had gone through her aunt's route and came to her office to let her follow Jerry Chen's path and help the yellow-haired young man heal his injuries.

"Tan Jing, Xiao Wu is a good boy, he accidentally crashed into a car while driving, and he was jealous of his talent, so he was injured and had to live in the hospital. Woo I feel sorry for him when I look at it, if you have anything to do with it, just help this child, you can't let this child lie on the hospital bed all the time. ”

Tan Jing's aunt persuaded her, pretending to be distressed and crying as she spoke, and as for the words, Tan Jing rolled her eyes.

What is jealousy of talent? That's not a description of the pitiful wounded, that's a description of the dead.

Not to mention Tan Jing, even the eyes of middle-aged men and women widened, with an unlucky look. If it weren't for Tan Jing, her aunt would have scolded a long time ago, what a thing, what a jealous talent, isn't this a curse for their children to die early?

And Huang Mao's face is as if he has eaten, so why is he being described as a "jealous talent" for the first time, do you want to have another "famous forever"? Looking at Aunt Tan Jing's eyes with anger, if it weren't for her legs, I would have kicked her in the morning.

Aunt Tan Jing didn't know that she had offended the three of them so hard because of a simple "word", and when she saw the three of them with strange faces, she thought that she performed well, which made the three of them particularly moved.

So he took Tan Jing's hand and persuaded him more and harder: "Tan Jing, when you were a child, your aunt and I brought you up with a handful of and urine, and now that you are out of breath and a doctor, you can't deny your aunt and don't help your aunt, otherwise your aunt will have to tell your parents." ”

It was another show of affection, and a faint threat, which made Tan Jing disgusting and uncomfortable.

She is not a child, but a mature woman in her twenties, what is a handful of and a handful of urine, can she speak? And this kind of thing can't exist when you think about it.

Her aunt is very powerful, and she doesn't have a good relationship with her family, at most, the whole family gets together during the New Year, and usually has no contact at all.

Now that there is something to beg someone else, she found her, and it also involves Jerry Chen, Tan Jing naturally can't agree.

Her face turned cold, and she said with a tense face: "Auntie, I think you also know that it is not me who helps people heal their injuries, and I don't have that much ability." ”

Seeing her aunt open her mouth to speak, Tan Jing was very impolite and waved her hand to interrupt; "My relationship with him is not what you think, and if it is, I will not embarrass him, let alone promise you. So ......"

Her gaze swept over the three of them, especially the yellow-haired young man, and said, "So you better go to Doctor Chen yourself, I can't do anything." ”

"Hmph, how do you talk!? Did you speak to Director Wu like that? You girl is really not big or small, I really hurt you in vain when I was a child. ”

Aunt Tan Jing saw that she was talking like this in front of Director Wu's family, and she didn't give her a little face, which made her embarrassed, and immediately reprimanded her angrily.

And Director Wu's face was also ugly, if it weren't for his wife pulling on the side, he would probably be furious.

Huang Mao is a little better, he has already seen Jerry Chen's so-called "high demeanor" when he was in the ward, and he doesn't even look at 10 million, but looks at the "mood". Therefore, he somewhat agreed with Tan Jing's statement, this woman is eighty percent unable to influence that kind of man with unique thinking.

Tan Jing didn't speak this time, or was too lazy to speak, and walked out directly with a cold face in their gaze.

As he was about to step out of the office, a snapping sound came from behind him.

This made Tan Jing, who was originally leaving, involuntarily stop and turned to look.

I saw that Director Wu's face was pale, the fruit plate that fell on the ground was torn apart, all kinds of fruits were scurrying and jumping wildly on the ground, and some juicy fruits such as strawberries and lover's fruit had fallen to the ground, and there was a wave of nausea in red, red, green, and green.

Tan Jing couldn't help frowning, and before she could speak, Director Wu, who was pale, had already spoken.

"No one has ever dared to talk to me Wu Changqing like this, and in Shang City, no one has ever been able not to give me Wu Changqing's face."

Wu Changqing looked at Tan Jing with a cold face, with a fierce look full of threats in his eyes.

At this moment, his wife was not pulling him, but holding her hands and holding her head high, looking proud and condescending.

"I, Wu Changqing, will finally give you a face, and I will finally give you a chance to undertake this matter, and let the doctor cure my son's leg, 10 million ......"

Wu Changqing said as he took out a check, wrote a check and threw it on the table, and said coldly: "It's up to you, otherwise, I, Wu Changqing, don't mind letting you see the consequences of offending me Wu Changqing." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked out with a cold face, and behind him, his wife also held her son and followed closely behind him.

When passing by Tan Jing, Wu Changqing's wife snorted arrogantly, which made Tan Jing's face even more ugly.

However, what made her even more angry and speechless was that she was bullied by outsiders, but she didn't expect her aunt to count her down.

"You you, you see what you do. Director Wu is such a big official, you don't want to stammer, it's just a matter of talking to the male doctor for a few words. You still push such a big favor, I really don't know how there is a niece like you, it's just ...... It's just stupid. ”

Tan Jing's aunt looked like she hated iron but not steel, and stomped her legs with an expression of how much Tan Jing had lost.

Tan Jing was not lightly angry, and said coldly; "Auntie, don't pretend to be here. It's you who wants to stammer, but it's not your niece I want to stammer, don't always look good for me, if you really want to be good for me, don't bring me so much trouble. ”

Her aunt's complexion became very ugly, but she never expected Tan Jing to ignore her face as an elder, and directly tore her face, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay!" Your wings are stiff, don't you, dare to talk to me like that?

Okay, okay, I'm going to ask my brother how he disciplines his daughter. ”

As she spoke, she angrily slammed the office door and walked out menacingly.