Chapter 182

"Even if the clamor is in the wrong place," Jiang Hao was not ready to let Yu Feng go down the steps, and his tone became more and more disdainful.

Seeing that Yu Feng was already slightly angry, Xiao Lin came over at this time.

"Mr. Jiang," Xiaolin approached Jiang Hao, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "The finance and personnel departments have already explained it."

Jiang Hao nodded, and then set his eyes on Yu Feng again. Although his eyes did not leave the man in front of him, he said to Xiao Lin, "Arrange Director Yu to go to the construction site."

"Yes," Xiaolin responded and walked to Yu Feng's side, respectfully leading the way, "Director Yu, please come this way."

Yu Feng knew that Jiang Li wouldn't get much benefit from going on like this, so he snorted and turned away.

Jiang Hao temporarily arranged for a fairly reliable person to handle the affairs here, and followed suit.

After the department quieted down, several people who had complained or distrusted Jiang Hao also shut up. Everyone knew that Yu Feng was a person who would retaliate. Jiang Hao dared to let him down in front of so many people. There must be some victories in hand.

It seems that this boss can't just use age to measure her experience.

Jiang Hao and Yu Feng came to the project site. After half an hour of inspection, Yu Feng didn't say a word.

"I don't know if Director Yu is still satisfied?" Jiang Hao's words revealed incomparable confidence, as if the moment the question was asked, there was already a definite answer.

Yu Feng also did not hesitate to praise himself, his eyes finally covered with a smile, "I underestimated President Jiang."

Jiang Hao smiled lightly, but did not speak.

Yu Feng seemed to hesitate, "Mr. Jiang, if we were not competitors, I think we would become good friends."

Jiang Hao didn't care. Even if this kind of small-bellied man was not a competitor, she wouldn't be friends with him. "I can't stand tall."

After leaving these words, Jiang Hao asked Xiao Lin to see off the guest.

She got into the car and was about to go to the hospital. She checked the time, it was almost time to see the little bun.

in the hospital.

"It's this ward, I'm sure," Jiang Hao looked firmly at the nurse in front of him, stressing again that the people in this room would not be discharged from the hospital.

But the nurse also told her more firmly, "Ma'am, there is a little boy surnamed Rong who lives here, and he has indeed been discharged from the hospital at noon today."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao had to believe it.

I didn't expect Rong Jing to be so cruel. For such a young child with a high fever, he was discharged from the hospital so quickly, not because he couldn't afford the medical bills.

After Jiang Li came out of the hospital, she felt inexplicably tight in her chest, and after thinking about it, she decided to go to Rong Ning's house to have a look.

At this moment, Rong Ning was sitting in the living room with a small blanket and watching TV. When the door opened, Rong Ning didn't even lift his head, he thought it was Rong Jing, and said in a milky voice, "Jing, do you still know how to come back? I thought you didn't care about my life or death."

"Your father went out again?" As soon as Jiang Hao heard this, he knew that the man Rong Jing must have left his child again and ran away.

Rong Ning heard that something was wrong, and immediately raised his head in surprise, "Mummy! Why are you here?"

"Well," Jiang Hao closed the door, came over and put the bag on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to check the temperature of Rong Ning's forehead, after a while, the dignified expression on his face dissipated, "Fortunately, the fever has subsided. "

Rong Ning has been smirking with his face up since he saw Jiang Li, and when he saw Jiang Li taking his temperature, he couldn't be more happy, "Mummy, are you worried about Ning Ning?"

Looking at Rong Ning's well-behaved face, Jiang Hao only felt that her heart had turned into the softest appearance, inch by inch, so she reached out and touched Xiao Baozi's face, smiling as warm as jade, "Yes, I'm worried about Ningning."

"Mummy..." Rong Ning has always been cheeky and shouted "Mummy, Mummy" behind Jiang Li, although Jiang Li would not ignore it, but never responded.

Not to mention being so gentle with him.

For a while, Rong Ning felt that he was happy as if he had eaten a lot of candy, and buried his small face in Jiang Hao's arms.

Jiang Hao looked at such a well-behaved Rong Ning, and the smile on her face became softer, but suddenly thinking of Rong Jing, Jiang Hao felt that she would be sick immediately.

"Ning Ning," Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Ning's face out of his arms, looked at him seriously, and asked, "Where is your father? Do you know?"

Rong Ning thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"Alas," Jiang Hao sighed deeply in his heart after hearing this, and had no choice but to stay with Rong Ning.

For a moment, Rong Ning felt that it was so good, the mummy at this time was the most gentle mummy.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, Jiang Hao covered Rong Ning with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed.

This child seems to have a special magic that makes her irresistible and wants to get closer.

"Mummy," Rong Ning stretched out his small hand and carefully touched the back of Jiang Hao's hand, the soft and delicate touch made Xiao Baozi grin happily.

The mummy he had missed for so many years was finally by his side.

At this time, there was a rustling sound outside the door, accompanied by heavy breathing, Jiang Hao immediately became nervous, covered Rong Ning's mouth to keep him from making a sound, and stuffed him into the bed.

Jiang Hao stood up and moved towards the door along the wall. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Seeing that he was about to reach the bedroom, Jiang Hao rushed out from the corner with a side sweep.

"Hmm..." A muffled groan sounded, Jiang Li heard the sound a little familiar, and quickly turned on the light next to him, startled.

"Rong Jing, why are you?!" The man in front of him frowned tightly, the breath all over his body was cold, and he looked like a mess.

"This is my house, why can't it be me?" The man responded angrily, then turned around, "Since you're here, I'll go out first."

"Stop for me!" Seeing that Rong Jing had turned around, Jiang Hao quickly stretched out his hand and clasped Rong Jing's shoulder, pulling him back.

"Hmm..." Another muffled groan.

Jiang Hao finally realized what the problem was, "Are you injured?!"

Rong Jing stood there without saying a word, Jiang Hao turned around and came in front of Rong Jing, and found that his lips were frighteningly pale, and a faint smell of blood entered Jiang Hao's nose.

"Come here if you don't want to die," Jiang Hao took Rong Jing to the bedroom, and asked Rong Ning to watch him not to let him run away, while she went to the living room to get the first aid kit.

Although she is not a professional doctor, she has long since developed her skills through the years of scrambling and rolling. She can still bandage this level of injury.

Rong Jing silently watched Jiang Hao groping on his arm with his head lowered, and the cold air on his body gradually dissipated.