"Okay, sister Yushui, do you know what kind of car you were hit by? Is there any important information?"

He Zhiqiang put the knife on the table and asked her.

"It seemed... after I was knocked down, a man in a tunic got out of the car and came to help me.

I seem to see that the last few digits of the license plate number are 2111, but I can't remember the first few digits clearly. "

He Yushui, after thinking about it, said to him.

She only had these few fragments of memory, and when she woke up, she was already in the hospital.

"2111? And the license plate number with this string of numbers, okay, I'll remember it, sister Yushui, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

He Yuzhu looked at her, his face flushed a lot, and asked her.

"No more, cousin, I want to be discharged from the hospital, and I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore."

He Yushui took a bite of the apple and said to him.

She didn't sleep very well last night, and there were screams from time to time in the hospital this night.

This hospital is too scary, she doesn't want to live in the hospital anymore.

"You have to tell your stupid brother about this, I can't make the decision."

He Zhiqiang saw that her mental outlook was much better than yesterday, and she could indeed be discharged from the hospital.

But I still have to ask He Yuzhu about this matter. After all, He Yuzhu is her own brother, and he is just a cousin.

"Okay, when my silly brother comes over, I'll tell him that I'm leaving the hospital."

He Yushui nodded, eating the apple happily.

.......

He Zhiqiang stayed in the hospital until about 15:[-], left the hospital, and drove towards the leader's house by bicycle.

A few days ago, the big leader had already sent someone to greet him and asked him to go to his house to cook a meal tonight.

The big boss asked him to cook, so he had to do it.

In the future, if there is anything that needs a big leader to help him, as the old saying goes, people are soft-mouthed and short-handed.

After a while, He Zhiqiang arrived at the door of the big leader.

"Master He, you are here, hurry up."

A young man wearing a pair of glasses and a black tunic said to him.

"It's not too late, is it?"

He Zhiqiang pushed the car and glanced at the time on the system panel, it was only 5:10.

But when he saw a few cars parked at the gate, he knew that everyone had arrived, and this official was not young!

2111?

He Zhiqiang caught a glimpse of the license plate number of the car on the left, x2111, from the corner of his eye. Could this be the car that hit his sister?

"Secretary Liu, whose car is this?"

He Zhiqiang put his face next to him and asked.

"It's not what you should know if you don't know. It's better to know less about some things."

Mi Liu said, holding his glasses with his hand, glanced at the car, and said to him.

The cook who cares who owns that car?

It can't be enemy agents, right?

If He Zhiqiang knew that he thought the same in his heart, then he would definitely not ask about this car.

By the way, who owns this car?Is it the enemy agent?

"Got it, got it, I'll cook."

He Zhiqiang nodded to her, and pushed the cart towards the courtyard.

The first time is raw, the second time is familiar, he is almost familiar with this yard.

He Zhiqiang didn't even meet the big boss, so he went straight to the kitchen to cook.

He even ate a few bites while cooking, how can there be a cook who doesn't steal a few bites?

He just tasted the salty taste, not stealing it.

"The last dish."

He Zhiqiang took the last dish and put it on the table.

He looked at a table of familiar faces, as well as unfamiliar ones.

There were only two or three unfamiliar faces, so it was not difficult to guess the owner of the car.

The driver said he was a big leader, but he could tell who it was just by looking at it.

"Xiao He, if you have nothing to do, go back after dinner!"

The big leader waved at He Zhiqiang and motioned him to sit down.

He Zhiqiang quickly waved his hands. This table is all at the leadership level. It is not appropriate for him to sit by a cook, right?

"No, no, the big leader eats and drinks well, so I'll go back."

He Zhiqiang smiled at him and said.

To be a human being, you need to know how capable you are?

Knowing too much is not good for yourself!

After He Zhiqiang greeted the big leader, he packed up and pushed his bicycle away.

But he also brought a lunch box, and there was a whole box of braised pork in the lunch box.

However, He Zhiqiang did not leave after leaving the gate, but lived next to the X2111 car.

If this car really hit his sister He Yushui, then he would definitely talk about it.

Knocking his sister He Yushui into a slight concussion, just give 100 yuan and forget it?

He Zhiqiang sat on the side of the road and waited, feeling a little sleepy. He ate half of the braised pork in the lunch box before he heard the sound of the car.

"Don't go, don't go."

He Zhiqiang quickly stood up and shouted at the driver of the car.

"Aren't you the cook who cooked just now?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the back asked He Zhiqiang with a puzzled expression.

"It's me, that leader, I want to ask you something."

He Zhiqiang nodded politely to him and said.

"What's the matter, you ask!"

The middle-aged man said to him with a serious face.

"Leader, on the road yesterday, did your car hit anyone?"

As soon as He Zhiqiang said this, he regretted it a little. If it really hit someone, who would admit it?

"Did you see this?"

The middle-aged man asked him suspiciously.

His car did hit someone yesterday, and the driver said it hit a young girl.

But he heard from the driver that the girl was not serious, and he didn't take it to heart even if she had a slight concussion.

"Leader, I'm the cousin of the girl who was hit. If I didn't see your license plate number, I wouldn't even know it was your car."

He Zhiqiang put away his smile and said seriously to him.

It seemed that his intuition was quite accurate. When he was at the dinner table, he could tell at a glance that this person was unusual.

"Ah? What a coincidence? That girl is your cousin. Just help me say sorry for your cousin. My driver accidentally hit your cousin."

The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise and said.

It's too coincidental, isn't it?

I didn't expect to meet the relatives of the girl who was hit here.

"Leader, I hope you apologize to my sister personally, and this driver has hit someone, why don't you fire him?"

He Zhiqiang glanced at the driver sitting in the driver's seat and said to him.

This driver has hit someone, but he still doesn't fire him. How does this leader work?

"Xiao He, this person will inevitably make mistakes, and if he makes one mistake, it's not a big mistake, and he won't be dismissed.

Didn't your cousin have a mild concussion?Is it okay? "

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard his words, and said to him.

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