How does she know what to do? If she knew, she wouldn't be so nervous now.
How did Rong Shu know that something would happen to the Gao family?
Gu Manyin bit her lower lip and looked in the direction Rong Shu left with dark eyes.
Rong Shu had already been helped to the surgery by Cheng Huai.
The surgeon was quite surprised when he saw her, "Didn't you come here just last night to change the medicine? Why are you here again now?"
Rong Shu didn't expect that the doctor actually recognized her, and she coughed awkwardly, "What, I'm here to see your feet this time."
"Look at her feet?" The doctor bent down, walked around the corner of the table and looked at her feet.
Seeing her swollen ankles, he shook his head sympathetically, "Miss, you are really in trouble. The wound on your head has not healed yet, and your feet are still sprained like this. I advise you to go to the temple to worship later.
Pay your respects."
"Pfft!" Cheng Huai couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Rong Shu had already blushed when the doctor said it, but now she heard his laughter and became even more angry. She bent her elbow and bumped into him, "Shut up!"
"Ouch!" Cheng Huai covered his waist in pain, his face twisted, "You woman, you are too cruel."
"Who told you to laugh at me?" Rong Shu gave him a cold look.
He curled his lips and said, "Well, well, don't I laugh."
Rong Shu snorted and let him go.
While the doctor was applying medicine to Rong Shu's foot, Cheng Huai did not forget to inquire about the Gao family.
When he learned that the current head of the Gao family had been taken away by the disciplinary inspection, and that other members of the Gao family were also under investigation, he turned his head slightly and looked at Rong Shu in surprise.
Even he didn't know that something would happen to the Gao family, but this woman actually knew about it in advance.
This is too strange.
Rong Shu heard the content of Cheng Huai's phone call and naturally understood why he looked at her like this. She smiled and said, "You want to know how I knew something would happen to the Gao family, right?"
"Yeah." Cheng Huai nodded repeatedly, "Tell me about it."
"Don't tell!" Rong Shu replied with a smile.
Cheng Huai choked for a moment, then continued to move forward shamelessly, saying with a smile: "Don't be like this, at least I helped you when you were confronting Gu Manyin and the others just now."
"makes sense."
"So just tell me, what's going on?"
Rong Shu saw that he really wanted to know, so she stopped teasing him and simply explained the matter, "Didn't Gu Manyin be kidnapped? The person who kidnapped her seemed to be one of my suitors, and then Gu Manyin
Yin felt that I asked the suitor to kidnap her to avenge himself."
"That's the grudge." She pointed to the bandage on her head, "And in order to regain some ground for Gu Manyin, Gao Meiling used her status as the daughter of the Gao family to get several major banks in Shanghai to reject my loan application."
"Wait a minute, you mean Gao Meiling used her own identity..." Cheng Huai was so shocked that his eyes widened.
Rong Shu nodded, "That's right."
It took Cheng Huai a while to calm down, and he laughed sarcastically, "I see, interfering in the affairs of other cities is a taboo in officialdom. Her father doesn't even dare to do it, but she actually dares to cheat her like this. Her father is going to cry.
Bar."
Hearing his funny description, Rong Shu laughed.
Cheng Huai looked at her, "So you reported it?"
Rong Shu shook her head, "No, I'm an employee with a good background."
"An employee with a background?" A strange look flashed in Cheng Huai's eyes, "Then you are really lucky."
Rong Shu smiled noncommittally, "Yes, my luck is indeed pretty good."
Since taking over Tiansheng, although she has encountered many problems, she has been able to avoid them every time because of the people around her.
Lu Qi, Chen Xingnuo, Cheng Huai, and one... Z-H, these people are all her nobles, and she is so lucky to meet them.
"Now that something happened to the Gao family, Gao Meiling will definitely hold a grudge against Gu Manyin. Gu Manyin will have a hard time in the future. That woman Gao Meiling is a lunatic." Cheng Huai said with a smile, the gloating on his face was undisguised.
Rong Shu twitched the corner of her mouth and did not answer.
Will Gu Manyin have a hard time?
She didn't think so. With Fu Jingting protecting her, how could Gu Manyin have a hard time?
At this time, the doctor had bandaged Rong Shu and provided her with two crutches.
Rong Shu refused Cheng Huai's support and walked slowly outside the hospital on crutches.
When she walked to the parking lot, Rong Shu saw an acquaintance again, Mrs. Gu who was talking to the driver.
As if aware that someone was looking at her, Mrs. Gu stopped talking and turned around with the thermos bucket. When she saw it was Rong Shu, her elegant and smiling face immediately turned cold, and her eyes were full of disgust.
Full.
Rong Shu had seen this kind of look many times, so she was naturally not angry. She calmly walked to her car with her cane in hand.
However, when passing by Mrs. Gu, Rong Shu caught a glimpse of the necklace around Mrs. Gu's neck.
The necklace is old in color and retro in style. It should be an old necklace from many years ago.
It's really surprising that the dignified wife of the Gu family would wear such an outdated necklace.
But what surprised Rong Shu the most was the familiarity this necklace gave her. She seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.
Rong Shu didn't think much, opened the door and got in the car.
However, Cheng Huai said hello to Mrs. Gu from behind.
Mrs. Gu smiled back at him, and then asked: "Mr. Cheng has a good relationship with that person?"
Cheng Huai knew who she was asking and glanced at Rong Shu's car, "It's not bad. Mrs. Gu seems to have something to tell me when she asks this."
"With all due respect, Mr. Cheng should stay away from that person. A vicious-hearted person will only bring misfortune to the people around him." Mrs. Gu said with a tone that could not hide her disgust.
Cheng Huai curled his lips, "Is she evil-hearted? I didn't see it. Why does Mrs. Gu think she is evil-hearted?"
"The matter of Manyin is there, doesn't it explain anything?" Mrs. Gu frowned.
Cheng Huai spread his hands, "But as far as I know, Rong Shu didn't do this. Even if it was, it was Gu Manyin who harmed her first. She just fought back. To say it was vicious, it should be
Take care of Manyin."
"You..." Mrs. Gu's face sank in anger, and then she snorted coldly, "I am advising you like this because Mr. Cheng is Jingting's friend. If you don't listen, forget it. I just hope that Cheng
You will not regret it in the future."
Cheng Huai replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether I regret it later. What matters is that I know Jingting will regret it."
He suddenly bent down, came slightly closer to Mrs. Gu's ear, and lowered his voice: "Jing Ting is blind and can't see your daughter's true face, but I can see it clearly, and Jing Ting can't be blind all his life, he always has
One day we will know the true side of your daughter, what will your daughter do then?"
"..." Mrs. Gu looked at him with fear in her eyes.
The smile on his face, in Mrs. Gu's opinion, was comparable to the devil.
Mrs. Gu moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. She grabbed the handle of the thermos bucket and walked away with a slightly pale face.
Seeing Mrs. Gu running away in despair, Cheng Huai touched his chin, his smile became thicker, but his eyes were cold.
It stands to reason that this Mrs. Gu is Jing Ting's future mother-in-law. For Jing Ting's sake, he should be more polite.
But who makes the Gu family unethical? As a Haishi enterprise, they go beyond the Cheng family to find the Gao family in Nanjiang to give the green light. This simply means that they don't take the Cheng family seriously, so don't blame him for not giving the Gu family a good look.
"What did you just say to her? Why did you scare her like that?" Rong Shu asked curiously when she saw Cheng Huai returned to the car.
