Wang Zheng was only thinking about sending Zhang Miaomiao to the hospital as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that this little girl would start to grow affectionate with his daughter, which made him feel a little dizzy.

Taking out a glittering and luxurious business card, Wang Zheng thrust it into Zhang Miaomiao's hand and said, "This is my business card. It has my number on it. Just call me if you need anything."

Zhang Miaomiao smiled and asked, "Can I fight if it's okay?"

Wang Zheng did not answer, put away his smile, and patted Zhang Miaomiao on the head: "Go to the hospital quickly, no nonsense."

"Oh." Zhang Miaomiao held the business card and said, "You must come to see me."

If the group of wealthy second-generation officials who usually hang out with Zhang Miaomiao saw their Miss Zhang looking like this, they would probably be frightened and wonder if she had gutter oil in her head.

"Sure, go quickly."

Looking at the ambulance going away, Wang Zheng sighed slightly, turned around and left in the Maybach.

Lying in the ambulance, Zhang Miaomiao let go of the business card tightly held in his hand, and the big characters "Wang Zheng, Senior Vice President of Jurong International Group" shone brightly.

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Nanjing**.

A slightly bald man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked to be in his fifties was standing in the office of the hospital director with his hands behind his back, his brows slightly furrowed, and he seemed to have a sense of calm and self-importance.

At this time, the old dean was standing opposite the man. Although he looked very calm on the surface, the slightly trembling muscles on his face showed that he was trying his best to conceal the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart.

"Tell the truth, how is Miaomiao doing?"

"Secretary Zhang, the eldest lady's right leg bone is fractured. According to past experience, she will need to rest for about five to six months."

There is only one person in the entire Jiangsu Province who can be honored as Secretary Zhang by the old president of Nanjing, and that is Jiangsu’s super boss—Provincial Party Committee Secretary Zhang Binghao.

"Five to six months, so long?" Zhang Binghao frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "But it's okay. Lying in bed for a few months can help this girl calm down and get back from the hell.

A life, this girl is probably still scared."

"However, since the eldest lady was rescued in time this time, it does not take five or six months." The old dean said with a smile: "One month is enough."

"Why?" Zhang Binghao was a little surprised: "Is it because Miao Miao's physique is stronger than that of ordinary people?"

"No. When the eldest lady was sent to the hospital, her leg had already been fixed. I personally checked and found that the bandage was applied extremely professionally. Originally, the broken bone was a little skewed and had to be corrected through surgery, but this problem turned out to be

It was solved before someone else!"

When the old dean said this, he seemed a little excited: "I checked it through X-ray, and the broken bone was perfectly connected. No, it can be said to be perfect. It fits tightly. As long as the nutrition can keep up, I can rest naturally for a month.

The eldest lady can now walk on the ground!"

Zhang Binghao said in surprise: "What kind of technique is this? Do you know how to do it?"

The old dean said: "Secretary Zhang, this manual bone setting technique has been lost for many years. Even in modern times, without the assistance of X-ray or fluoroscopy equipment, it is almost impossible to accurately find the broken bone and correct it.

And it is said that bone-setting with bare hands is extremely painful. I have already asked the eldest lady, and the reason why she did not feel much pain may be because the person who rescued her gave her a painkiller.

"

Zhang Binghao's eyes instantly shone with a cold light: "Give Miao Miao some medicine? Does it matter? What medicine?"

The old dean smiled and said: "Secretary Zhang, please rest assured that all the physiological functions of the eldest lady are normal, but I really admire it. This painkiller seems to be really miraculous. In terms of modern medicine, it is taken orally."

No medicine will take effect so quickly and so well, even injecting anesthetics will not have such a good effect."

The old dean said: "So, this person must be an expert and have skills that modern medicine cannot achieve."

Zhang Binghao smiled slightly: "It seems that Miao Miao is very lucky. If I have a chance to meet this person, I really want to thank him."

Zhang Miaomiao was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling boredly, then took out Wang Zheng's business card and looked at it over and over again, thinking about Wang Zheng's appearance, the dazzling and charming scars on his body, and his instructions not to wear low-level clothing.

The look of her breasts and clothes made her laugh unconsciously.

"Hey, Aunt Li, throw away all the low-cut clothes in my cabinet. Yes, throw them all away. Leave nothing behind."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Miaomiao smiled. Even her eyes, which were usually full of coldness and arrogance, were full of sweetness. Even her father did not notice when he was standing at the door.

Zhang Binghao sighed slightly, his rebellious daughter was finally growing up and falling in love.

"Miao Miao, who is he?" Zhang Binghao felt that he had to fulfill his duties as a father and asked with a smile.

Zhang Miaomiao was daydreaming alone when she was suddenly interrupted by her father. Without reacting for a moment, she directly replied: "Wang Zheng."

After saying that, Zhang Miaomiao suddenly realized that her father was setting a trap for her. Her pretty face turned red to the root of her neck, and she said, "Who is who, I don't know."

"Haha, let me see whose man is so lucky to be loved by my precious daughter." Zhang Binghao smiled and sat on the bedside: "Well, Wang Zheng, this is a good name. He is a strong and strong man. It seems that

He is also a kind and kind person."

"I don't know who Wang Zheng is." Zhang Miaomiao still wanted to pretend to be stupid.

Zhang Binghao has been in the officialdom for so long and has reached such a high position. Naturally, he has a lot of skills to deal with a little girl like his daughter who is not even considered a tender grass.

"Okay, Miaomiao, if you don't tell me, your father will ask someone to investigate this person." Zhang Binghao deliberately put away his smile and said, "I'll find someone to tell him not to tease my daughter. My daughter only has

Only young heroes like Su Tianran and Su Tianming can be worthy of it, and no one else can."

Zhang Miaomiao's face suddenly became anxious: "Dad, you can't be like this! Su Tianran likes Zhang Mingqi from Blue Ocean Group. This is something everyone in the capital knows. Su Tianming went to Han Tuosu's house to propose marriage some time ago. This is not

Secret, dad, why are you so confused? Do you want the two men from the Su family to change partners? They are willing but I am not willing!"

Zhang Binghao said angrily and funny: "Your father and I are not old fools, so tell us how this man named Wang Zheng compares to the two brothers of the Su family?"

"It's just comparable, absolutely comparable." Zhang Miaomiao couldn't resist teasing and threw the business card in his hand over angrily: "Dad, look at his business card."

"Senior Vice President of Jurong International Group." Zhang Binghao took the business card, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became: "Jurong International? Jurong International of the Shangguan family? Or senior vice president? Is this card real or fake?"

Zhang Miaomiao was a little proud: "Of course it's true."

"Senior Vice President, is that the kind of position that can take charge of all Vice Presidents?" Zhang Binghao became more and more surprised: "If he is not named Shangguan, but can become the Senior Vice President of Jurong, then this person must have at least five

Is it ten?"

Zhang Miaomiao's always cold face became even more proud: "Who said that, dad, I'm only twenty-seven or eighty-eight!"

"Dad, with his age and position, would you say he is a young talent?"

Zhang Binghao did not answer immediately, but asked: "Miao Miao, is this Wang Zheng the one who saved you?"

"Yes, that's him." Zhang Miaomiao said.

"From this point of view, you can really be called a young talent. The capital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Zhang Binghao said thoughtfully: "Miao Miao, I saved you this time, which means that our old Zhang family owes them a debt."

It's a huge favor, how are you going to repay him?"

Zhang Binghao once said that it is okay to owe money, but you must not owe favors. The more you owe, the more you owe, and you will never be able to repay it. Especially in politics and struggle, favors are the most dangerous thing. If Zhang Binghao could not owe favors in his life,

, then you don’t owe any favors, otherwise, you will feel that you can’t justify it in your heart.

Although he hasn't met the Wang Zheng his daughter talks about yet, subconsciously, he doesn't want this relationship to happen, and he can't explain why. This feels a bit strange.

"Dad, give me a thousand acres of land, just beside Jiyang Lake in Zhangjiagang." Zhang Miaomiao said.

"Oh? Why? Is this what Wang Zheng asked for by name?" Zhang Binghao's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. People who have been in high positions for a long time always have a very strong aura, which will be revealed inadvertently. Hearing this

In a word, Zhang Binghao has determined that this thousand acres of land is what Wang Zheng needs. Otherwise, with his daughter's character, he would not be able to think of such a way to repay.
Chapter completed!