Chapter 8: Her Account

Jian Yiyi didn't know how she went back to the room, her ears seemed to be constantly echoing the magic voice of the man just now, even if this man was good-looking, even the voice was so charming, especially when he looked at himself gently and spoke, that look was simply amazing.

"Ahhh She shook her head, trying to throw the man's out of her head, and she would have been so calm when she was out of shape.

She must have been poisoned by something.

"Jian Yiyi, you have to weigh your identity, I am the eldest lady, I am going to make a marriage contract with the Mu family, if you know each other, take the initiative to give it up, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." At this time, Jian Lan's scolding sounded outside the door, and from time to time she felt something hit the door.

"Don't think you'll be fine if you hide inside, you're a person who has been in the detention center, and it's impossible for their herdsmen to take a fancy to you."

"Humph! We'll see. ”

At this time, Jian Lan gritted her teeth, she also felt bored, stared at the door in front of her, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and then she left indignantly.

Feeling that her ears were finally quiet, Jian Yiyi opened the computer in front of her, entered a string of codes, and soon, her hidden account appeared.

In her previous life, she used her ability to create a world-class pharmaceutical group, covering medical treatment, pharmaceuticals and equipment, and she was involved in almost all aspects of medical treatment, and because of her excellent medical skills, she cured many important people in various countries, so her status is unshakable, and she is the queen of the medical industry.

And her small coffers are naturally a lot.

"What's going on?" I've logged in to several accounts in a row but it's abnormal, could it be that the ghost in the group has even frozen her account?

Jian Yiyi was unwilling, after trying the nth account, there was only one left that could be opened, and that account was almost forgotten by herself, it was done when she was still studying medicine at the master's place, and she had hardly used it over the years, so naturally there was no money in it.

"Ten thousand?" Looking at the lonely number, the corners of Jian Yiyi's mouth couldn't help twitching, well, it's better than nothing.

I was so relieved in my heart, and silently deleted the traces I had found before, since that person has the ability to freeze all her accounts, he is naturally an important person around him, so, who is it? What is her true purpose?

Because she has no talent for managing the group, she is managed by her partners who have grown up together since childhood, and she is happy to study pharmaceuticals in her spare time.

She has absolute trust in her little friend, but at this time, it is estimated that the news of her death has been received over there, so in order not to startle the snake, she has to plan well.

Because Jian Xiangzhong helped her take two days off, so early the next morning, Jian Yiyi planned to go to the hospital to visit the classmate who fell downstairs, and heard that he had never woken up, and it seemed that the fall was quite serious.

After going out, she first went to the instrument sales point to buy some silver needles, and then entrusted them to help her make some finer ones, after all, some blood vessels are involved, and naturally the finer the better.

Although the people at the consignment point couldn't figure out what a little girl wanted to do with such a thin silver needle, since someone was spending money, they were naturally willing to do it.

Looking at the waist bag that has shrunk by half, Jian Yiyi wants to cry without tears, most of the pocket money given by the family every month is given to Jian Lan, she has at most enough money left to buy study, and the father naturally doesn't care about the affairs of the family, even if she tells him, the stepmother must have various reasons, so she doesn't bother to argue.

Walking around the street, by the time she was ready to go to the hospital, it was almost dark.

Winter in Beicheng has few days, and before five o'clock the day is already dark, with a biting cold in the cold wind, and there are many fewer pedestrians on the streets.

Jian Yiyi had just walked to the alley near the hospital, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be movement in front of her.