Tang An'an, who was suddenly named, had no time to think about it, and subconsciously followed Jiang Mian's words, quickly passed Zhao Hongyang, and locked the box door.
Zhao Hongyang: "???"
"Director Zhao, I think we can have a good talk." Jiang Mian took out a voice recorder from his bag and put it on the table.
"Of course, if you don't want to." She took out the check, and wrote two million on it very readily, in a polite way, "This is for your medical expenses in advance."
Zhao Hongyang and his assistant looked blank, looking at Jiang Mian inexplicably, not knowing what she was doing.
"An An, give me the nunchaku."
Tang An'an was inexplicably excited, she didn't know why she was so excited, she quickly took out the nunchaku from her bag and handed it to Jiang Mian.
——This is what Jiang Mian asked her to buy outside in the afternoon.
Cultivation world is respected, as long as the strength is strong enough, no matter what you do, others dare not provoke. If you encounter someone who wants to get together, just kill them.
Jiang Mian never felt that she was a violent person, even in the world of cultivating immortals, she would not easily act on people. She always likes to just show her hands and threaten the other side.
Coming to this ordinary mortal world, although it is not prevalent here to respect the strong, but when some things can be solved simply with force of deterrence, she doesn't mind doing this.
But this does not mean that she will hit people at will. After all, in this world, to some extent, hitting people is illegal.
As long as it's not too much, she won't do it.
So far, only Shen Shiqing can force her to beat her.
In front of a few people, she bends the solid steel nunchaku bit by bit, breaking it into two letters, s, and finally throwing it on the table.
...
"Mianmian, how did you do it." Coming out of the restaurant, Tang Anan held the nunchakus that turned into s in his hand, looking at Jiang Mian in amazement.
She bought the nunchaku herself, and Jiang Mian only glanced at it after buying it.
So she was sure that Jiang Mian had not moved his hands or feet on the nunchakus, and she tried to break the nunchakus back, completely motionless.
Tang An'an's eyes fell on Jiang Mianbai's delicate and slender hands, just such a pair of beautiful hands, bend the nunchaku? !
She really didn't believe it.
Jiang Mian squeezed her baby face and said with a smile, "Guess."
Upon seeing this, Tang An'an's eyes lit up: "Mianmian, did you make hands and feet on this?"
Jiang Mian glanced at her, avoiding frightening the assistant, not commenting.
Tang Anan breathed a sigh of relief. Although the scene of Jiang Mian's domineering demand for salary was very refreshing, she still hoped that the little boss would be more squeamish.
Otherwise, she will become a strong female warrior. If it is spread out, in the future...er, she seems to think a little bit.
The relieved Tang Anan turned his attention away from the nunchakus: "Do you see the expressions of Director Zhao and his assistant? I just want to send them a weak, pitiful and helpless emoticon."
Jiang Mian: "..."
Jiang Mian: "Don't call me so fierce, I didn't beat them."
Tang Anan thought, you didn't do it, but the hand you showed and the momentum you showed was enough to shock people, okay.
As her own, she was frightened by Jiang Mian at that time, and she didn't dare to gasp, not to mention the intuitive Jiang Mian Zhao Hongyang and assistant.
However, Tang An'an was a little puzzled: "Mianmian, don't you want them to give 500,000 yuan? How come they only need 10,000 yuan in the end."
"If I really want half a million, I'll be the unreasonable party." Jiang Mian said, "it's just to scare them."
Although at that moment the word "sacred stick" by Zhao Hongyang made her really blackmailed, she was very reasonable.
Under the deterrence of force, the other party's attitude softened, and she didn't have to hold on.
"Moreover, at this time, I only need ten thousand to export. They will not be angry, but will be happy, and they will think that I am reasonable." Jiang Mian smiled.
This is the root of human inferiority. The persimmon is specially selected and pinched. After the pinching, it is found that the persimmon is poisonous, so I am angry and afraid of the persimmon.
Later, I found that it was only slightly poisonous, and it didn't affect me. I would only feel fortunate in my heart, lamenting that I was lucky and would never turn my anger on the persimmon again.
Tang Anan is not a fool, he understands in seconds.
After a while, she gave Jiang Mian a thumbs up.
The little boss is rich and handsome, has a good temperament, and can be both civil and military. Thanks to her being a girl, otherwise she would definitely try to pounce on it!
Jiang Mian called Master Tian, with a sweet voice prompt: "Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area."
Jiang Mian: "..."
This mountain is not in the service area.
She thought about it, fanned the 10,000 yuan, took a picture, and wanted to send it to the heavenly master.
When it was about to be sent, I suddenly remembered that Master Tian’s mobile phone could not receive MMS, so I had to give up.
When I see Master Tian next time, I must convince him to buy a smart phone, even a second-hand one.
——She wanted to buy it for Master Tian when she visited the mall yesterday, but Master Tian said that if he used too expensive mobile phone, it would either break or be stolen in a short time.
Still key-press phone security.
The play schedule these days is tight, Jiang Mian has no time to go to the Armed Police Hospital, and only video with the detective father once a day to see how he recovers.
After inquiring about the detective father's situation as usual, the latter suddenly asked the two little rabbits: "How about Dabai and Erbai?"
Jiang Mian glanced at Xiao Bai who was playing with Da Bai and Er Bai, smiled, and turned the camera over.
The detective father's eyes fell on the little paper man, feeling a little eye-catching, and frowned calmly: "Did your left father go?"
Jiang Mian was a little surprised. She didn't tell the detective father about Master Tian's departure. She nodded, "Dad, how do you know."
The reason why the detective father knew that Zuo Xingping had left was because Li Zeliang approached Zuo Xingping because of the murderer of the serial homicide, but the phone could not be reached, so he found Lian Feng and wanted to see if he could contact Zuo Xingping.
Although the fathers don't have much contact with each other, some habits are still very clear. Zuo Xingping's number couldn't get through, and there was only one possibility-he went to some trouble again.
It can be determined that he is not by Jiang Mian's side.
"Mr. Qi, do you have his contact information?" The detective father changed the subject, not wanting to talk about "other people" during the short conversation with his daughter.
Jiang Mian didn't think too much, she had the number of Qi Yan's book, and she saved it last time: "Yes, Dad, what are you doing with Uncle Qi?"
"The medicine you gave me is very effective, and there is nothing wrong with my body injury. I plan to leave the hospital. He relieved me of the gu and should invite him to a dinner."
Jiang Mian's attention was focused on what the detective father said about being discharged from the hospital. She curled her eyebrows and said in disapproval: "Dad, you have serious injuries. You have to stay in the hospital for at least a month."
Even if her medicine works well, it's only a few days now? How could it get better so quickly.
Lian Feng was in a hurry to leave the hospital, so naturally he wanted to start looking for Zhong Wuli's traces earlier. He told his daughter about the inconvenience. But before he could say anything, Jiang Mian said, "Did someone let you solve the case again?"
Hearing the displeasure in his daughter's tone, Lian Feng paused and shook his head slightly: "I want to be discharged from the hospital."
After a few seconds, he said: "Your former uncle was injured on mission."
Jiang Mian knew that the detective father had a good relationship with Yuan Jinfei. Although Jiang Mian didn't see them getting along very much, the two had been together for more than ten years, and Yuan Jinfei was injured, and he must be uncomfortable.
"Is Uncle Yuan seriously injured?"
"It's out of danger."
Yuan Jinfei was attacked from behind when he was on a field trip and stabbed in the hind leg with a knife. Fortunately, with his years of experience, Yuan Jinfei leaned down under the danger of life and death, avoiding the key.
Otherwise, can you save it?
Yuan Jinfei hasn't woken up yet, but his instinct tells Lian Feng-Zhong Wuli did it, or in other words, Zhong Wuli instructed someone to do it.
He deliberately.
Things are getting urgent, he can no longer lie down in the hospital and must be discharged.
Zhong Wuli's case has been closed due to pressure from above. Everyone thought Zhong Wuli was dead, and even if they knew the inside story, they would treat it as ignorance.
And he has the responsibility to capture the real Zhong Wuli again.
However, before doing these things, the feast for Qi Yanshu should also be mentioned. He couldn't just get the help of others, so he didn't make any expressions.
as well as--
"Mianmian, I will get busy after I leave the hospital. Take good care of filming and don't worry about me."
Jiang Mian appeared by his side too frequently, and Zhong Wuli was likely to be staring at him. He couldn't let Jiang Mian be in danger in any way.
Jiang Mian pursed his lips, the detective father's tone had no room for discussion, saying that he would be discharged if he wanted to. If it's other fathers, she can still persuade her to act like a baby.
But this trick is useless to detective father.
Jiang Mian could understand if he was discharged from the hospital.
For the detective father, it is his instinct to go to work and perform his duties as a policeman.
But this sentence from Interpol's father clearly meant that she would contact him less in the future, and even revealed the meaning of not going to him.
It doesn't look right at all.
But she knew that even if she asked, she couldn't get any answer. She sighed secretly, and only whispered: "Dad, do you really have to be discharged from the hospital?"
The detective father did not speak, his eyes revealed everything.
"Okay." Jiang Mian laughed, and then she tried without leaving a trace: "Is Uncle Yuan also living in the Armed Police Hospital? Shall I come and see him?"
"He's okay, don't come to see."
Jiang Mian squinted his eyes. The detective father seemed to be trying his best to avoid letting them meet. She deliberately said: "Dad, you are not familiar with Uncle Qi, let me contact the person."
"Just give me your contact information." Lian Feng refused without leaving a trace, but he didn't know that the more he was like this, the more doubtful Jiang Mian was.
Lenovo’s sudden injury to Yuan Jinfei, Jiang Mian had a guess: Maybe there was a new murder, and the murderer even the police dared to do it. The detective father was afraid that they would come close and she would be targeted by the murderer, so he avoided them meeting.
Jiang Mian felt that her guess Ba Jiǔ did not deviate from ten, so she no longer asked, this was the protection of the detective father, and then she readily gave the contact information of Qi Yanshu to the detective father.
The father and daughter talked for a while before hanging up the video.
Jiang Mian found Xia Qiuyan's WeChat account-in the ward that day, she and Xia Qiuyan added WeChat to each other, and the latter asked her to ask her if she didn't understand when feeding the little rabbit.
"Auntie Xia, how is the injury of the original uncle?" Jiang Mian sent it over with a thoughtful tone.
She was waiting for Xia Qiuyan's reply, but she didn't expect to wait for the news from the actor father: [Baby, is it finished? 】
[Closed. 】
As soon as it was sent, the actor's father's phone number came: [Baby, Dad is going to a dance party, and there is no female companion. Would you like to go with Dad? 】
Jiang Mian was silent for two seconds, and unscrupulously broke through his father: "Dad, you want to pull me to block the peach blossoms for you."
The actor father laughed lowly, speaking proudly: "My baby is so smart."