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Chapter 863: Jiang Letong's Hatred

Chapter 863: Jiang Letong’s hatred

hospital, ward.

When Jiang Letong woke up, she felt pain all over her body from head to toe, and the most painful thing was her ankle. She tried to move, but she couldn't help but cry out with a heartbreaking pain.

The assistant who was guarding the ward ran over: "Sister Letong, you're awake. I'll call the doctor."

She rang the bed bell in front of the hospital bed, and the nurse came in first. When the nurse saw Jiang Letong woke up, she called the doctor. The doctor came in after a while.

"How do you feel? Are you dizzy?" The doctor started asking questions after doing some preliminary examinations.

"I'm not dizzy." Jiang Letong's voice was weak.

"Feeling sick and making you want to throw up?"

"I don't feel sick and I don't want to vomit."

"Is there any other discomfort?"

"My feet hurt a lot," Jiang Letong said.

While recording her condition in the medical record, the doctor said: "The pain is normal. Your ankle is broken. It's not particularly serious. You will be able to walk after a month to a month and a half of recovery. Please stay in bed and stay calm."

Don't move."

Jiang Letong felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cave, and her whole body shivered with coldness. She was a model and her ankle was broken. If she did not recover well in the future, she would not be able to go on stage again. If she could not go on stage again, her career would be completely ruined.

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The assistant sent the doctor away and came back to comfort Jiang Letong: "Sister Letong, don't worry too much. The doctor said that if you rest well, you can recover in a month and it will not affect your ability to walk in the future."

Jiang Letong's hand under the quilt tightly grasped the sheets. She tried her best to hold back tears and asked: "Is the game over?"

The assistant nodded cautiously.

"Is the champion... Qingming?" Jiang Letong's final voice trembled a little.

The assistant nodded cautiously again: "Sister Qingchen is the champion, Joanna is the runner-up, and their scores are not much different."

Jiang Letong closed her eyes, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes. The assistant did not dare to speak and stood silently by the bed. She felt that the air in the ward was suffocating her. It was not until there was a knock on the door that she ran to open the door as if she had been saved.

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It was Zheng Qian who came. Zheng Qian walked in and asked the assistant: "Is Le Tong awake?"

The assistant nodded repeatedly.

"What did the doctor say?" Zheng Qian asked again.

The assistant told Zheng Qian what the doctor just said.

Zheng Qian nodded, walked in, and said to Jiang Letong on the hospital bed: "Then take a good rest for two months. You will have to rely on your feet to eat in the future. Don't be careless."

There were still tears on Jiang Letong's face. When he saw Zheng Qian coming, he wiped away his tears and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Thank you, Brother Qian. I heard that Qingchen won the championship, help me congratulate her."

Zheng Qian nodded and didn't say much about Su Qingchen's victory. Instead, he asked her: "I will be returning to China with my team in a few days. Will you go back with us or stay here to recuperate?"

Jiang Letong quickly thought about it and made a decision: "Brother Qian, I will recuperate here first. The doctor said that my feet should not be moved. I can't work anyway if I go back. The environment here is good, so I am here."

Recuperate."

Zheng Qian had no objection, nodded and said: "Then I will help you rent a house, and find a caregiver and nanny to take care of your daily life. The assistant will also stay. Three people should be enough to take care of you. If you don't worry about your own safety,

, I will hire two more bodyguards for you."

"Thank you, Brother Qian. I will obey Brother Qian's arrangements." Jiang Letong was always obedient and good-tempered in front of Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian sighed in his heart, thinking that he had done his best. When he came, Su Qingchen told him not to mention the expiration of the contract until she recovered from her injury, so he didn't mention the contract in advance.

Zheng Qian also took her bag that she had left behind at the competition, and chatted with her before leaving.

Jiang Letong's feet still hurt, but it was bearable. She asked her assistant to bring her a mobile phone. She read the news online. New York entertainment news was already reporting on Su Qingchen's victory. Su Qingchen's victory had been on the Internet for several times.

She is a hot topic. She is an Asian. She is the first Asian to win the supermodel contest, so she is even more popular.

Jiang Letong saw the photo of Su Qingchen wearing a championship crown and holding a championship trophy. She was like a princess, beautiful, noble and elegant. She surpassed everyone, just like a diamond with 100% purity. Only she has it.

It's the one that shines the brightest.

Waves of jealousy and anger surged into her heart uncontrollably. She was jealous of Su Qingchen and hated her. If she hadn't been thinking about whether Su Qingchen doubted her, she wouldn't have been distracted. If she had gone well,

After the finals, even if she doesn't win the championship, she can still win the runner-up or third place.

But now, she could only lie in bed, bearing the pain of her foot injury, while looking at the photos of Su Qingchen's victory. She hated Su Qingchen to death, and believed that Su Qingchen did it on purpose, deliberately distracting her, deliberately distracting her.

She fell and broke her foot.

Her anger made her eyes bloodshot and looked a little scary. The assistant asked worriedly: "Sister Letong, are you okay?"

Jiang Letong took a deep breath in his heart and forced out a smile: "It's okay, I'm just a little hungry. Please help me buy something to eat."

The assistant asked her what she wanted to eat, and Jiang Letong sent the assistant away with a casual answer.

After the assistant left the ward, Jiang Letong made an international long-distance call, which was quickly answered: "Ms. Jiang, do you have any new information for me this time?"

"Do you want Su Qingchen's explosive information?" Jiang Letong said.

The other party was stunned for a moment and obviously hesitated: "Well, haha, Miss Jiang, are you kidding? Su Qingchen won the supermodel competition in New York. Now the domestic news has been on the hot search. She is in the limelight. At this time, she has exploded.

She has bad information, right?"

Jiang Letong knew that Zheng Qian would immediately send the news of Su Qingchen's victory back to China, making Su Qingchen famous at home. After all, being able to win the championship in a Western country is not only a personal honor but also a national honor. It is a very good hype.

opportunity.

"Don't you paparazzi like to upset others when they are at their most prosperous? Isn't it effective to upset others at this time? Why, are you scared when you hear Su Qingchen's dirty information?" Jiang Letong smiled coldly.

Are you afraid of the other party's paparazzi? But that's Su Qingchen. Who doesn't know Su Qingchen's background? She is the eldest lady of Hengcheng Group. Hengcheng Group and the S City Party Committee Secretary are related by marriage. Who dares to offend someone with such a background?

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"I'll give you one million. I know you have your own way of anonymously reporting information without being found out. Think about it. If you take one million, it's still worth it even if you leave S City." Jiang Letong threw it out directly.

Got the price.

The paparazzi took a breath and smashed down a million dollars, which made him a little confused. He would never earn so much money as a paparazzi for half his life. With the one million dollars, he would go back to his hometown to buy a house and marry a wife.

If you find another serious job, you can live your whole life comfortably. It's really... very tempting.

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