Nurse Li stood aside, looking at the newly-appeared Jiang Hua family with doubtful eyes.

Others don't know the brand of the dress Su Zhirou is wearing. They only think it is decent, elegant and good-looking, but she knows that it is Chanel and is a luxury product.

In this year and age, if a household worth ten thousand yuan is created in the village, it is something worthy of celebration with gongs and drums.

What is the concept of someone wearing a skirt worth more than 10,000 yuan directly on their body?

It is estimated that many people cannot imagine that a piece of clothing can sell for more than 10,000 yuan. This is beyond everyone's understanding.

"A certain leader of a provincial state-owned enterprise named this family to be punished, but now it seems that this family's background is not simple, and they are not soft persimmons who can be manipulated."

Nurse Li was thinking in her mind.

Her husband is a thoracic surgery specialist at the Provincial Hospital and a popular candidate for future vice president, so even though she is just a head nurse, the source of information is better than many department directors.

These days, the relationship between state-owned enterprises is intricate. Jiang Hua's second uncle jumped out to report it with his real name. It was not just one person who was offended. Even in the province, there were people who didn't like him and sent word to the hospital to punish him.

Over there, Jiang Hua finally calmed down from the excitement of meeting his mother again.

Looking at his pitiful cousin standing aside with a haggard look, he walked over, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Wen Xin, since I'm here, don't worry about your second uncle's affairs anymore. If you have any grievances or difficulties,

Brother, let me help you solve it."

In his previous life, he didn't move around much with his cousin, and he didn't even see his cousin a few times.

But now that he has relived his life, he wants to get back all the lost family ties.

"Thank you, cousin."

Ding Wenxin looked complicated.

Everyone said that his cousin was an unfilial son, a hopeless second-rate son who could not even get along with his own mother, but what she heard and saw today was a completely different cousin.

She dresses neatly and neatly, speaks responsibly, and has a hint of domineering tone.

While the two were talking, Zhao Guilan pulled her daughter-in-law aside. She really had too many doubts in her heart and needed someone to answer them.

Judging from how energetic and well-dressed her daughter-in-law is, she must be living a good life now, which makes her very happy.

"Mr. Li, your hospital should have a cadre ward. I want to transfer my second uncle to the cadre ward."

Jiang Hua turned around and said calmly.

"Your second uncle is not a cadre, right?"

Nurse Li was stunned for a moment and asked.

Provincial hospitals certainly have cadre wards, but they are generally not open to ordinary patients.

"It's not just cadres who live in the cadre ward. I know the ropes here. Your hospitalization fee won't be a penny less."

Jiang Hua sounded a little impatient.

These days, anyone with money or connections can stay in the cadre ward. Just like the presidential suite in a hotel, not only the president can stay in it.

"I have to go to the leader to apply for this. After all, I am just a little head nurse, and I don't mean what I say."

Nurse Li rolled her eyes and adopted the dragging method.

At this juncture, helping Jiang Hua and his family would offend the leader of the state-owned enterprise who spoke. She would not step into this mess before she understood Jiang Hua's identity and background.

"Then you hurry up and apply."

Jiang Hua frowned.

He felt that the other party's attitude was a bit perfunctory and he did not understand the twists and turns of the whole matter.

Nurse Li left in a hurry. She couldn't make up her mind now and had to discuss it with her husband.

"Mom, which floor is my second uncle on? I'll go up and see him."

Jiang Hua originally planned to treat his sister-in-law's eyes first, but now the situation has changed, and he has to settle the matter with his second uncle first.

Xiaoyue's eyes were not anxious for a moment.

"Your second uncle is on the third floor. You don't know. When he was delivered the day before yesterday, he almost scared us all to death. It was God's blessing that he survived."

Zhao Guilan led the way.

She was feeling very sad now. She had just heard from her daughter-in-law that her son had turned around and opened a clothing factory. The business was getting bigger and bigger, and now the factory had more than 2,000 employees.

It was really the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave. Unexpectedly, the useless son finally became successful.

Entering the ward, Jiang Hua saw his second uncle covered in bandages. He felt sad and a little angry at the same time.

It's too much to bully people. What kind of bullshit factory director is he? Is he justified in being corrupt? Does he want to go to heaven when he beats people like this?

The second aunt was carrying a plastic basin and wiping the second uncle's legs. When she saw Jiang Hua, the prodigal son, she sighed and burst into tears.

She was happy that her nephew had a promising future, but also felt sad and aggrieved because of the injustice her husband had suffered.

"Second uncle, don't worry. No matter who bullied us, we have to pay it back. Your business is not over yet. I promise to help you out."

Jiang Hua held his second uncle's hand and said.

In his previous life, thanks to his second aunt and his family taking care of his mother, he was a grateful person and would not let his second uncle be bullied in vain.

"Forget it, the people don't want to fight with the officials, let's put up with this tone."

The second uncle was lying on the hospital bed, depressed and disheartened.

"dad……"

Ding Wen was so distressed that he burst into tears.

Although my father was taciturn in the past, his body was as straight as a pine tree, but now his spine was bent.

"Haha, official? He is a small factory director of a state-owned enterprise. How big an official is he? We will never tolerate this tone!"

Jiang Hua sneered.

Mr. Chen is so awesome. It is said that he has a great background, but what about now? It’s different that he is making me cry behind bars.

He still couldn't believe that the director of a small state-owned enterprise could cover the sky with just one hand.

"Hua Zi, you don't understand. Although Luo Jianshe is just a small director of a flour mill, behind him stands Jiang Guangming, the leading state-owned enterprise in the province. We can't fight him."

The second uncle, Ding Weimin, cheered up and endured the pain to explain that he did not want his nephew to suffer a big loss.

"Jiang Guangming?"

Jiang Hua squinted his eyes, and a word popped into his mind: Enemies meet on a narrow road.

Who is Jiang Guangming? In addition to being the top leader of the provincial leading state-owned enterprise, he also has another identity, that of Lu Shang's brother-in-law.

Lu Shang has not been arrested since he absconded, and he still doesn't know where he is hiding.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, he would face Lu Shang's brother-in-law again. Is this fate?

"Hua Zi, forget it, let's accept this dumb mistake."

Second aunt Zhao Guizhi wiped her tears and said.

Who could have known that a letter of report from her husband would implicat Jiang Guangming, the leading state-owned enterprise in the province. If she had known this, she would have fought tooth and nail to stop her husband from doing something stupid.

"Cousin, just leave it alone. We really can't afford to offend others."

Ding Wenxin choked with sobs and couldn't wipe away her tears no matter how hard she wiped them away.

"Okay, my cousin knows what he's doing. Let's heal my second uncle's injury first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Jiang Hua also didn’t want his family to worry.

Jiang Guangming is not easy to mess with. He is the top leader of the leading state-owned enterprise in the province. His power and network of connections are not necessarily much worse than Mr. Chen.

And he's also that old, so he must be more cunning and scheming than Mr. Chen.

But Jiang Hua has no intention of backing down. He now has a small fortune and good connections, so he may not be intimidated by Jiang Guangming.
Chapter completed!