After he finished speaking, he reminded her, "Now he is also a shareholder of our Midea Holdings, so don't offend him, so as not to cause trouble for your work."
Her patient, or Med's controlling shareholder?
Who is that?
Soon Song Yunyun realized that it might be Jiang Yaojing.
He has already obtained the equity so quickly?
Among her patients, only Jiang Yaojing has this strength, and he is related to the Luofik family.
"He is in the same ward as last time. You can go over there."
Song Yunyun was now more certain and replied, "Okay."
She walked out of the door and did not go directly to the ward. Instead, she turned to the bathroom and quickly put on makeup.
She thought that she would go to see him at night and not put on exaggerated makeup when she came to work during the day. Fortunately, she had everything she needed in her bag.
Ten minutes later she came to the ward, and sure enough it was him.
Jiang Yaojing stood in front of the window and turned around when he heard a noise.
"Mr. Jiang, are you looking for me? Do you have any questions that need consultation?" She stood by the door very calmly.
Jiang Yaojing did not speak.
He himself was surprised.
I don't dislike such an extremely ugly woman very much.
"What did you do to me yesterday?"
Can he fall asleep with just a massage?
And he also dreamed.
Dreamed about her.
The dream gave him the feeling that it was real.
Her breath, the warmth of her body...
Song Yunyun was surprised.
Isn't he dreaming?
He shouldn't know that she kissed him, right?
She calmed down and said, "I'll give you a massage to make you fall asleep."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Yaojing looked like I didn't believe it.
Deliberately probing, "I remember what you did to me."
"Whatever I did to you was definitely for treatment needs. Please trust our expertise."
Song Yunyun answered calmly.
No panic at all.
Been with him for so long.
Know him somewhat.
If he had known that he had kissed him while he was sleeping, he would have been furious.
How could it be just testing and questioning.
Jiang Yaojing squinted his eyes. Although this woman was ugly, she seemed to be very smart.
"Your skills are indeed good. Tonight, at the same time, we are still in the same room."
he said.
Song Yunyun replied, "I will be on time."
Jiang Yaojing looked at her and said, "You can go."
Song Yunyun opened the door and walked out. Chen Yue stood at the door. When he saw her coming out, he immediately walked in.
"Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yaojing always felt that something was wrong with this woman.
"Are you suspecting something?" Chen Yue asked.
Jiang Yaojing didn't know why he should doubt such a hideously ugly woman.
If there is any reason to suspect her, there is no specific matter.
It just feels weird.
"You install a camera in my room."
He wanted to see what kind of massage she gave herself at night.
"Mr. Jiang, this..."
He soon understood, "Okay, I'll do it right away."
Outside the door, Song Yunyun left and returned.
She originally wanted to give Chen Yue some ointment to wipe his eyes, but she heard that Jiang Yaojing asked Chen Yue to install a camera in the room.
Is this to monitor her?
I have to say that Jiang Yaojing is very vigilant.
She pretended to have just walked over. Chen Yue opened the door and saw her frowning.
She smiled calmly and said, "When I just came out of the room, I saw the injury on your eye, so I got you an ointment. This ointment can help disperse the black circles under your eyes."
Chen Yue looked at her, worried that she had heard the conversation between him and Jiang Yaojing, and asked, "Did you just come here?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" she asked with a smile.
Chen Yue reached out and took the ointment, "Nothing, just asking. Thank you."
"No, this ointment is also cost-effective and will be deducted from Mr. Jiang's treatment fee." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chen Yue, "..."
He thought he was cared for, but in the end...
Forget it, there's nothing fun about being cared about by such an ugly girl.
…
night.
Song Yunyun arrived at the Allston Hotel as scheduled, took the elevator to the floor, and when passing by the door of room 907, she heard a familiar voice.
She walked over and found the door ajar.
She pushed away a little, looked through the gap, and then saw...