Chapter 336. Hate iron is not steel belongs to (2)
Originally, Jiang Mingyu thought that it would be enough to live in this apartment all the time in the future.
But after Butler Tang came, she began to realize that it seemed that she should really buy an official property in City A.
She might be able to try and live a normal life again.
And now, after Butler Tang was placed, Jiang Mingyu left An An behind and set off for the hospital.
Downstairs
The black nanny car was already waiting at the gate, and four bodyguards were lined up on both sides, waiting for Jiang Mingyu's arrival.
When was young, Jiang Mingyu finally appeared at the main entrance under the **** of two bodyguards, then quickly got into the car and went straight away.
Sure enough, within ten minutes, a piece of news that "the CEO of Nangong Group is acting in a high-profile manner, and the Nangong Group is domineering" appeared on the Internet.
quickly spread to the entire network at an incredible speed.
For this kind of news that is somewhat exaggerated and spread too fast, and obviously has the meaning of flattery, Jiang Mingyu just pretended not to see it.
She didn't want to spend the Nangong Group's effort on free publicity, so why not do it.
Besides, bringing everyone's attention to Nangong Group is only the first step in Jiang Mingyu's comeback plan.
At the same time, she also had an expectation in her heart. Even if she did not intervene in this matter, I believed that these news would not last long.
After all, such a high-profile publicity of the strength of Nangong Group in City A is like a snake hitting seven inches.
was right on someone's least touchable point.
Presumably soon, someone will be unable to sit still, come forward for her, and handle the news.
And after that, she can proceed logically to the second step of her comeback.
Now, the hospital parking lot
After arrived here, Jiang Mingyu finally kept a low profile and only chose two bodyguards to go upstairs with her.
Others were waiting in the car.
However, before reaching the door of Jie's ward, the sharp-eyed bodyguard behind him saw the Sheng family's subordinates.
seems to be standing guard at the door.
Similar auras attract each other, causing the two sides to look at each other at the same time.
Unconsciously, he frowned slightly at the same time.
What Nangong didn't expect was that when Jiang Mingyu walked in front of him, the Sheng family's subordinates all stood up and bowed their heads respectfully,
"Miss Jiang, the master has already entered."
"What time did Brother Hao come?"
"It's been a while, and now I should be eating with Mr. Jie."
"Oh, really?"
Jiang Mingyu raised her eyebrows and couldn't help laughing at the awkward expressions on the faces of these Sheng family's subordinates.
She naturally understood in her heart, what was wrong with these people.
At the same time, she turned back and ordered,
"You guys are here and I'll wait for me, I'll just go in by myself."
"Yes, President Jiang."
The people of the Nangong family are also respectful and obedient.
After nodded in agreement, he stood opposite the Sheng family.
Big eyes and small eyes.
And this side, inside the house
When Jiang Mingyu entered the room, he saw Sheng Hao sitting by the bed, watching Jie eat.
The nurse she hired was nowhere to be seen, but Young Master Sheng pointed at the lunch box placed in front of Jie from time to time, and said stiffly,
"Why are you picky eaters? Eat this and that."
“.”
Jie was silent, but his hands were well-behaved. Wherever Sheng Hao pointed, he stretched out his chopsticks.
When was young, Sheng Hao still seemed to think that he was holding too little and too slow, so he grabbed the tableware and chopsticks in his hand, and said in disgust that iron was not steel,
"With your way of eating, when will your injury heal? Cats eat more than you."
Dangdang——
After finishing his words, he put the small bowl that he could hold up just now and put it back in front of Jie again.
But at that time, there was a mountain of food in that bowl.
Especially on it, there is half a piece of trotters with oily trotters.
Jie wanted to cry without tears, holding up his chopsticks, not knowing what to do.