Lin Jiangxia's side eyes stared at the bodyguard blankly.

The so-called Qiang Lai probably wants to take some degree of violence.

She shook her head and whispered, "no, we can't add trouble to brother Zhan."

The bodyguard nodded and stood behind her.

Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, tried to keep herself patient, looked at the staff and said, "if you can't be the master, please let me see your Dean."

The staff was slightly stunned. Of course, he also heard the bodyguard's words just now. Looking at the bodyguard's body stronger than a cow, of course, he was afraid of completely angering the bodyguard. He nodded and said, "OK, I can help Miss Lin make an appointment with the dean."

After that, he grabbed the phone and probably dialed the dean's office.

Ten minutes later, Lin Jiangxia saw the president in the president's office.

She thought that since it was a physiotherapy hospital, it would be a girl when she grew up.

Unexpectedly, the Dean turned out to be a Mediterranean man of about 40.

She doesn't know how many brain cells it takes to open a traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy hospital, but the president's hair loss is really exaggerated.

He was very enthusiastic. When he saw her come in, he got up and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I have heard your name and know that you are our distinguished guest. Come and sit down."

After all, Lin Jiangxia had something to ask for. It was not good to make the atmosphere too stiff. She also managed to squeeze out a smile and shake hands with the Mediterranean president.

The old man was much more greasy than she saw. He just shook his hand. Lin Jiangxia felt greasy in the palm of his handshake.

When I sat down, I secretly wiped my palm on my skirt, and the smile looked a little ugly.

"Here is my business card." The Dean took out a business card from the business card box on his desk and handed it to Lin Jiangxia.

Lin Jiangxia took it and saw that the name of the president was written in Song typeface in the business card, sun Dazhou.

It's a very grounded name.

"Hello, President sun. In fact, I came to see you because..."

"I know, I know. The front desk told me, Miss Lin, you want to see the surveillance!" Sun Dazhou said with his fat chin.

"Yes, because I have some unavoidable reasons, I have to get the surveillance video in massage room 8 this morning. I hope President sun can help me." Lin Jiangxia was nervous and spoke quickly: "if President sun is willing to help, I will thank you."

If you can buy with money and clear away brother Zhan's grievances, how much money is worth it.

"Ms. Lin, you are serious. You are a distinguished guest of our hospital. We should have provided you with any service." Sun Dazhou raised the corners of his mouth, revealing slightly yellowish teeth.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't stop his joy.

But before the joy could be reflected on his expression, he immediately heard sun Dazhou say, "however, if you provide the surveillance video to you, it will violate the service purpose of our physiotherapy hospital to the guests. We must not make the privacy of the guests public."

"I won't make it public. I just want to use it myself and only use part of it." Lin Jiangxia closed his thumb and index finger to show a simplified period of time.

After all, as long as Zhan Bo is just like the process of telling the plot, it takes only about ten minutes.

"That's not possible." Sun Dazhou shook his head.

Lin Jiangxia took a deep breath, pursed her lips and said, "President sun, do you know who I am?"

"Of course, when you came to the treatment, we already knew your identity. The fiancee of Zhan beiheng, President of Lin's group and head of Zhan's group, is a famous figure. " Sun Dazhou said with a smile: "moreover, she is still a top beauty, Ms. Lin. I think even a front-line female star will be eclipsed when standing with you."

This kind of compliment, from an old man's mouth, is really nothing to be pleased with.

"If you are willing to help, Lin's group will sponsor your physiotherapy hospital. We can talk about the specific figures, but we will never let you down." Luring them to benefit is the only way Lin Jiangxia can think of.

Sun Dazhou smiled, neither refused nor answered, but looked at her up and down. Finally, his eyes fell on her still slightly swollen ankle, and then exclaimed: "my God, it turns out that Ms. Lin, your ankle has not fully recovered! How can we just walk around in such a situation? It will only make the situation worse! "

Lin Jiangxia was upset, lowered her voice and said, "President sun..."

"Come on, Ms. Lin, let me massage your ankles." Sun Dazhou got up and then took Lin Jiangxia to lie down on the half lying massage chair in the office.

"President sun, I think you'd better consider what I said just now." Lin Jiangxia lay down in the massage chair. After all, she didn't want to be too stiff and disobedient to sun Dazhou at the moment.

If the negotiation fails, Lin Jiangxia really doesn't know how to get the surveillance video.

Sun Dazhou always bypassed the topic, just sat down on the low stool next to the massage chair, put Lin Jiangxia's feet on his knees, and gently put three fingers on her slightly swollen ankles.

Lin Jiangxia's heart suddenly trembled and almost subconsciously wanted to take her feet back.

Sun Dazhou noticed her intention, hugged her ankle, looked sharp and said, "Ms. Lin, I'm kind to massage you. If you don't give me this face, I'm really sorry. I don't think it's necessary for us to continue talking."

Lin Jiangxia stared with big eyes and swallowed saliva. Although she was a little ashamed, she still hardened her scalp and put her ankle on Sun Dazhou's knee. Her voice was very low, but her tone was also slightly trembling and said, "please, Dean sun."

"No trouble." Sun Dazhou immediately smiled and said, "I was also a very good masseur before opening this physiotherapy hospital. Since I became president, I haven't given a massage for a long time, but it's my honor to massage in a beautiful woman like Ms. Lin. "

While talking, he had begun to gently knead the swelling of Lin Jiangxia's ankle.

I have to say that his fingering is still OK. The swelling pain dissipated a lot under his massage.

But Sun Dazhou, an obscene and greasy man, certainly didn't just stay at the level of massage. Gradually, his hands began to be dishonest and gently stroked Lin Jiangxia's lower legs.

Lin Jiangxia screamed, subconsciously retracted her legs and kicked them. With a slap, the heels of her high heels kicked Zhong sun Dazhou's nose bone.