Allow her to be pampered

In that room, in the golden mansion, the sound of tragedy can be heard endlessly.

Last night, Boss Jin thought it was inevitable that he would be able to take down that delicate Mrs. Wu in one fell swoop.

Who would have thought that Mrs. Wu seemed to have a delicate figure, but she was actually extremely ruthless, stabbing two bloody holes in his hands, almost crippled!
Boss Jin regretted his life, took a car overnight, and went to a foreigner's church hospital for treatment.

The nurse there acted violently, pouring several bottles of disinfectant alcohol on his hands in succession to debride the wound, and gave him another shot of tetanus to teach him to endure the pain before he was called in for stitches by a doctor.

In the middle of the night, the Mandarin interpreter in the hospital had already left work, and Boss Jin couldn't understand the language, running around like headless chickens.

Finally, when the foreign doctor came, he first gave Boss Jin an anesthesia, and after a few minutes passed, he didn't ask him if he was still conscious.

The emergency room suddenly sounded like a hog-killing howl.

It's like sewing needles for a pig, but in Boss Jin's form, it's not wronged him.

Boss Jin was tortured in the mission hospital, but even if he went home, he couldn't move a single step.

Now, his hands are useless, and he has the right to rely on others to serve him.

Boss Jin is usually lazy like a cripple, but once he is really crippled, he can't sit still.

After going to the toilet, I want to take the toilet paper to wipe it, and I bend my finger slightly, but the pain is so painful that I am about to pass out.

So weeping and cursing, he roared: "Peng Yiru! Where did you go, you bloody bitch! Come and serve you, Master Jin!"

With the sound of footsteps outside the door, Peng Yiru had changed out of her white dress, and walked in with a suitcase in her hand, stepping on flat leather shoes.

She pushed open the toilet door, and ignored the servants guarding the corridor, she immediately sneered and said, "Mr. What good?"

Boss Jin's privacy was exposed, and he was immediately ashamed and annoyed, and scolded: "You bitch, how dare you talk like that! Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

"Then I want to see who hits whom!"

Peng Yiru picked up the suitcase and slammed it into the middle of the mirror with a clang. Suddenly, there was a sharp cracking sound.

Peng Yiru picked up a fragment of the mirror, and said coldly: "You are a waste! You can't hold back a female student who has been drugged, and you dare to scold me on the head!"

She squinted at Boss Jin and threatened, "Now I'm disgraced in Yue'an City, and all my plans have come to naught. Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. Now I will cut your legs and turn you into a human pig. Guess what? dare!"

Boss Jin was immediately frightened by Peng Yiru's murderous aura, so he remained motionless, holding up two bandaged hands, and sat on the toilet in a daze, like a stupid pig.

Nausea.

Peng Yiru cursed in a low voice, then threw the mirror shard on the ground, turned and left.

She braved the rain and left the Jin mansion overnight, and no one knew her whereabouts.

Right now, the sun is just right outside, but Boss Jin can only sit slumped on the bed, crying again and again.

"Peng Yiru, you bastard, I will find you even if I search through Yue'an! How dare you ride on the head of Mr. Jin to make a fortune!"

After hearing this, all the servants covered their mouths and snickered, thinking that Feng Shui took turns, and this arrogant and domineering master actually has today.

Boss Jin raised his wounded hand, scolded enough, and then gnashed his teeth and cried: "Well, Mrs. Wu, let you enjoy it! Don't you want to! Old Jin, I must kill you! ——No, rape first, then kill, rape Die you bastard!"

He was stunned by the pain, when the servant outside the door came to report that there was a visitor.

Boss Jin knew he was in a mess and didn't want to see guests. He also felt that his subordinates were incompetent and couldn't fool even an outsider, so he pretended to fight.

However, there is nothing to use, so I can only drink: "How did I spend money to support you bunch of idiots!"

Before the words were finished, someone barged in from outside the door. The servant couldn't stop him, but he snatched the door and entered.

But I saw that the person who came was wearing a crimson gown, with a Chinese character face, deep wrinkles, and torch-like eyes.

He said with a deep smile: "Boss Jin, why are you so angry? Cao came here this time with good news."

Boss Jin was dumbfounded.

This person is actually the veteran of Wu's Leather Firm, Boss Cao——Cao Wenxian!

A farce taught people to see the jokes, but Boss Jin couldn't show any anger, but Boss Cao had a cheerful smile on his face.

He buried his eyeliner in Wu's firm, and he had already found out that Boss Jin's beloved nephew was thinking about Wu Qingzhi.

After further inquiry, Chi Rong had brought down Boss Jin once before, and it was such a coincidence that Boss Jin was injured at Peng Yiru's birthday party.

Boss Cao sneered, those dirty tricks are often seen in the upper class, and he is very familiar with them.

So, pointing directly at Boss Jin's injured hand, he said: "I never imagined that our young lady of the Wu family has such great ability! I have met this girl twice before, but I can't see anything. She backs it up."

Boss Jin was shocked when he heard this, and was immediately shocked.

He had clearly spread the news that the wound was caused by refugees, so he had to save his own face!
What kind of supernatural power is this Boss Cao? He actually guessed the real murderer!
But seeing that Boss Jin's complexion changed drastically, Boss Cao simply stopped hiding it and made his intentions clear.

"Boss Jin, Mr. Cao is here to discuss business."

Boss Jin stared at him: "I would like to hear more about it."

"Coincidentally, Boss Jin has a feud with our young wife, but Cao has a feud with our young master's family," Boss Cao sneered, "It's better for you and me to join hands. I will entrust the young lady to Boss Jin, and Boss Jin will help me bring down Young master."

Boss Jin is greedy and vulgar, but he is not without brains.

If it is a business without profit, he will never agree to Boss Cao.

So he said: "You guys are fighting in the nest, Lao Jin and me and what kind of mud!"

Today, the Wu family is facing a changing era.

The old boss Wu Zhenglian couldn't afford it for a long time, and the deadline is approaching. It is natural for Wu Qing's son to inherit his father's business.

However, after Wu Qing took office, he immediately made drastic reforms, curbed his power, and cast eyeliner everywhere, so that some business veterans could no longer fill their pockets.

This is especially Boss Cao.

But seeing him tsk-tsk, he just shook his head and listened to his ear: "Boss Jin is so confused! Seeing that the Yue'an Chamber of Commerce is about to be established, our Young Master must be the number one person. If you don't act first, you will be forced to submit He, if there is a lot of money to be made in the future, he will teach you that you can't even pick up leftovers!"

This statement is true, with Wu Qingzhi's ability, there are indeed all kinds of insidious tricks in order to cut off his Jinshihe's fortune.

Boss Jin thought about it: "Then Boss Cao, let's talk first and listen to what this plan is all about!"

Hearing this, Boss Cao stroked his beard and showed a sinister smile.

"It's the batch of disaster relief supplies..."