Chapter 221: The Presidential Suite
After taking the pill sent by 'Kong Dalong', only three to five minutes later, the injury on psyllium was miraculously healed. The doctor just examined his body, broke several ribs, and injured his head, causing sequelae of concussion. I didn't expect that after taking the pill, my bones would grow, my head would no longer be dizzy, and I wouldn't be able to see things anymore......
After his body recovered, psyllium did not plan to stay in the hospital. In the past few months since he entered the polling bureau, he has slept in the ICU for most of his time. The last thing he wants to smell now is the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.
Just when Psyllium and You Que were discussing the immediate discharge from the hospital, Sun Desheng had already rushed over. I heard that the psyllium woke up, and Sun Fatzi didn't care about the meeting, so he personally drove the accelerator to the hospital.
Seeing that his three brothers had recovered their health, Sun Desheng's mouth couldn't close when he smiled. said: "Who said my brother has to go for a while? Look at this jumping up and down, this hospital is not a good place, go, go home with my brother and rest. Let your sister-in-law make up for your stewed big fish head. ”
Hearing Sun Desheng mention the pot of fish heads that were difficult to swallow, Psyllium hurriedly shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'd better go back to the dormitory." It's not convenient for me to be with the two of you, and if I can't get it, I will delay you having a second child...... I'll go back to the dormitory, it's been assigned to me, why don't you go to live? ”
Seeing that psyllium said that he would not follow him home, Sun Desheng did not force it, and said: "Yes, now you and your sister-in-law are still relatives, and we who are older can't catch it." It stands to reason that from the side of our family, brother, I have to call you an old ancestor...... Don't stare at me yet, I can't call out my brother. Let's talk about it one by one. On my Sun Desheng's side, you will always be my third brother......"
Hearing Sun Desheng's words to lead Wu Rendi, psyllium was impatient. He said to him, "Fatty, don't mention that person to me." He is him, and I am me. Mention this person again, don't say brother, I'll turn against you..... Alright, tell me about what happened after I fainted - don't take that person with you......"
"If you don't bring that person, is there still a way to talk about it?" Sun Desheng smiled, and then continued: "Brother, don't worry about it so much, in short, the matter of Xiaomao Village is over." Let's go, brother, I'll take you to eat something good first...... Don't go to any dormitory, I'll find a housekeeper tomorrow to clean up, and the sheets and quilt covers will have to be replaced with new ones. My brother will arrange a hotel tonight......"
As he spoke, Sun Desheng had already taken out his mobile phone and dialed a number to call out: "Hey, Chairman Ma, buddy, I let my wife drive out, homeless...... I'm sorry about this, your hotel is a sale, why am I embarrassed to go and live? The general standard room is fine, don't get any presidential suites...... It's not that I said, the house is too big, buddy is afraid of getting lost, and he can't find his way back to the bedroom when he pees at night...... I also have a personal butler who will take me to pee. Look at you, don't you take it as an example......"
After saying a few words, Sun Desheng hung up the phone and said to Psyllium with a smile: "Brother, I will be wronged and wronged you to stay in a hotel at night." In a while, brother, I will take you to eat some good supplements first, and Lao You, you will also go with you, you have worked hard for the past two days. I told Ren Juchang, you go back to me as an assistant......"
You Que was speechless in surprise when he heard that he had been promoted. A day ago, he was just a small clerk in the polling bureau, and he didn't expect to be an assistant to the deputy chief of the real power now. In the future, when I see Xiong Wanyi's directors in the sentence, I can't tell who will give whom a look.
Although Huang Ran didn't pay for it this time, Sun Desheng also found a good Cantonese restaurant. He took psyllium and You Que to eat until the second half of the night, and then let Lao You go home to rest, and he personally drove the little Taoist priest to a famous hotel in Beijing.
Ma Xiaolin, the big boss of the hotel, had personally called and instructed that a leader named Sun Desheng would come to rest at night and prepare the presidential suite on the top floor for him. Several CEOs of the hotel did not dare to get off work and waited until now. In the end, the general manager of the hotel personally sent the two of them into the presidential suite to rest......
Sun Desheng obviously didn't come here for the first time, and he went to the large bathroom in the bedroom with ease. Then he walked out with his pants and said to psyllium: "Brother, your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at home." I'm not going to talk to you...... I'm not in a hurry to go back to work at the polling bureau, and now I've been living here for a month. Eat with the room card of the president's set, and sign your brother and my name to become a ......"
As he spoke, Sun Desheng yawned and left the room. Psyllium drank a little too much and didn't go out to see him off. After watching Sun Fatzi leave, he didn't go to the bedroom, just lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but Psyllium woke up with a sense of urine and got up from the sofa in a daze. Just as he was about to go to the bathroom, he noticed a figure sitting across the sofa. The little Taoist priest was frightened, stared at the figure and said, "Who! Who'......"
Psyllium remembers that when he fell asleep, the lights were on, but he didn't know when, someone was going to turn them off. Now the entire presidential suite is pitch black, and you can barely see the figure on the other side. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the figure clearly, he was sure that this person was not familiar with him, and it was not Sun Desheng or Wu Rendi......
"Who am I......" the figure fell silent after saying these three words. Just when Psyllium was impatient and ready to strike first to force him. This person opened his mouth again and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's you who matters...... You are Wu Mian's son, this world is so big, it's really strange, I can't imagine that a person like him would give birth to a son and a daughter. He's got a lot of luck......"
With that, the figure stood up from the couch. At this time, a touch of moonlight shone in from the window, and the moonlight hit the man's face. A face with no ears and no facial features, like an egg......
Psyllium had never seen such a face, and a cold sweat broke out on his body instantly, and the strength of the wine was immediately enough. The little Taoist priest stirred up the ashtray on the coffee table, he didn't plan to talk nonsense, he sat in front of him in the middle of the night, specifying that he was not a good person. Let's start first and overturn him for the sake of force......
Just before the psyllium was about to make a move, a woman's voice suddenly sounded behind the strange man: "It's okay, you said you wanted to meet Wu Mian's son." Now that I've seen it, can I go? ”
This voice sounded familiar, and Psyllium blurted out: "Is it Zhao Qing?" You brought this duck egg face? What happened to you and Spicy? How to say yellow is yellow - no! How did you get here......"
Zhao Qing's voice was silent for a moment, and then it sounded again. It's just that she didn't take care of psyllium, and continued to the stranger: "Don't you want to leave yet? I'm embarrassed by you...... If you want to be against him, think of Wu Rendi, he won't let you go......"
"Are you scared? Hirohito is still scared......" The strange man said softly, then he shook his head and continued to the psyllium: "Don't be afraid, I have no ill will towards you. I just heard that Wu Mian had an heir, so I came to see you......"
"Don't talk nonsense......" Hearing that this person withdrew himself and Wu Rendi together, Psyllium continued disappreciatively: "I have nothing to do with that surnamed Wu...... You are his son, and all your families are his sons and grandsons......"
Before Psyllium's words fell, the weirdo suddenly giggled. Then his body teleported in front of the little Taoist......