After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

"Yeah." Jiang Lao nodded calmly and said, "Are you feeling unwell?"

It was just a casual remark, not a sign of concern.

Fu Xiuyan's eyes moved, and he said in a friendly manner: "Some time ago, something happened to my sister at home. Today, I have the rare opportunity to come and visit her."

"Well," Jiang Lao said, "Go and do your thing. You don't have to waste your time here."

"Yes." Fu Xiuyan responded, nodded to Butler Jiang as a greeting, and continued walking forward.

Butler Jiang looked back at the man's tall and graceful back and couldn't help but sigh, "Shen Cong is really lucky to have such a capable adopted son."

"So what if he's capable." Jiang Lao didn't know whether he was expressing regret or mockery, "He's too loyal and stupid. If he was a smart man, he shouldn't have taken over the mess of the Shen Group a year ago and exhausted himself."

Butler Jiang said, "I heard that Shen's bad debts amounted to 2.5 billion. He alone made up for 2 billion in just one year. With only 500 million left, Shen's can become profitable again."

"What good is it to be profitable again? No matter how much money we have, it can't withstand the mess of that loser Shen Cong. If this kid named Fu doesn't get out of this, he will be dragged to death sooner or later." Old Jiang seemed to be a little disappointed.

The two left the hospital and got in the car.

Butler Jiang said, "Shen's has suffered losses over the years. I think Shen Cong has learned a lot of lessons. I haven't heard of him investing in any projects recently."

Jiang Lao sat in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and said, "If he had really learned his lesson, he wouldn't have tried every means to get close to the Gu family and tried to save the broken Shen family through marriage."

The old man taunted, "Given the short life span of the eldest son of the Gu family, only Shen Cong would be so cruel as to send his daughter to the Gu family. He wasn't afraid of the funeral before the banquet."

Everyone in the imperial capital knew that the eldest son of the Gu family was in poor health, and any parent with a conscience would not want to marry into the Gu family. However, Shen Cong did the opposite and was willing to sacrifice even his daughter for money.

Butler Jiang did not comment on the eldest son of the Gu family, but just smiled. The Gu family is now in its heyday, and even if the eldest son is in poor health, few people dare to openly curse the eldest son of the Gu family for a short life.

"Old Master, you don't have to feel sorry for the girl from the Shen family. That girl is not someone you can easily mess with." Butler Jiang said indifferently.

Jiang Lao opened his eyes, "What did you hear?"

Butler Jiang said, "Although Shen Cong tried his best to block the news, some people here still mentioned it a few times. The daughter of the Shen family pushed her cousin down the mountain because of a necklace, and almost killed someone. That's why the kid surnamed Fu showed up in the hospital today. I'm afraid he's here to clean up the mess for the Shen family again."

It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Lao understood and snorted contemptuously: "What a petty thing! Just because of a necklace, its reputation has been ruined. The Gu family values ​​its reputation the most. This matter depends on who has the ability to keep it secret."

Butler Jiang said with a gloating look on his face: "There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. Fire will eventually come to light."

Jiang Lao looked at the receding buildings outside the window and muttered to himself: "This imperial capital is going to be lively again. It's finally our Jiang family's turn to watch others laugh at us."

Sensing some sadness in Jiang Lao's words, Butler Jiang knew that the old man was thinking of his deceased son, daughter-in-law and little grandson again, and he sighed silently and heavily.

Fortunately, the Jiang family's situation is getting better and is no longer as difficult as it was in the past two years.

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third floor.

In the ward.

Shen Tingnuo was lying on the table bored, tossing a ruby ​​dice that looked like it was very expensive in his hand.

The walnut-sized dice fell on the table with a "dong dong" sound, and the ruby ​​reflected the bright light. She was not worried at all that the expensive gem would be flawed.

Anyway, the thing is hers, so it doesn't matter how she makes it.

Since she came down from the fifth floor last time, Shen Tingnuo has never gone up there again. She always remembers the promise made to the Prince of the Sea and waits for him to come down to find her.

As a result, he waited for half a month but no one came, which made Shen Tingnuo go crazy with boredom.

She finally got to know a fellow patient to pass the time with, but it turned out that the other person had something else to do and was too busy to play with her.

While Shen Tingnuo was in a daze and throwing the dice, there were two knocks on the door. Thinking it was Yan Mo or Wang Lingling, she said weakly, "Come in."

The door opened, and the people who came in were neither Yan Mo nor Wang Lingling, but two people she did not expect, Fu Xiuyan and Yun Yuenni.

The man was wearing casual clothes today. The light color made him look a little cooler and he looked a few years younger, like a young college student who had just entered society.

He pushed Yun Yueni, who was sitting in a wheelchair with the gauze on her face removed.

The wounds on Yun Yueni's face recovered very well, probably because the later repairs had already been done. Although the horrible scars on most of her face had not been completely removed, they were much better than when the gauze was just removed.

Seeing the two people coming in, Shen Tingnuo frowned, sat up straight, and said in a bad tone: "Why are you here?"

Fu Xiuyan's deep gaze swept across the girl's slightly red face, and finally stopped on the ruby ​​dice in her hand.

His eyes flashed, and a dark light flashed across at an extremely fast speed, so fast that it could not be caught.

Yun Yueni seemed not to hear the unhappiness in Shen Tingnuo's words. She smiled and said, "My brother Yan and I just came back from the artificial lake. Suddenly I remembered that you, my cousin, were also recovering in the hospital, so I thought of coming to see how you were doing."

"I'm as good as I can be. I'd be even better if you guys didn't come and disturb my peace." Shen Tingnuo sneered sarcastically. Not wanting to pay attention to the two bitches, he lay back on the table and continued to throw the dice.

Fu Xiuyan stared at the special ruby ​​dice and fell into deep thought. That thing seemed to belong to the Jiang family...

Yun Yueni's eyes turned red, she looked back aggrievedly, her small hands grasping the man's sleeves, she choked a little and said, "Brother Ayan, my cousin doesn't seem to like us coming to visit her."

Fu Xiuyan was completely focused on the ruby ​​dice in Shen Tingnuo's hand and didn't hear Yun Yuenni's words at all.

Yun Yueni noticed that Fu Xiuyan's mind was completely on Shen Tingnuo, and she couldn't help but feel flustered.

The matter of Zhao Qingsi from last time has not been sorted out yet, and now Fu Xiuyan's eyes are full of Shen Tingnuo, and he can't even listen to what she says!

When Yun Yueni was worried and didn't know what to do, Shen Tingnuo, who was lying on the table, taunted her methodically: "You know I don't like it, so why don't you get out of here!"

She gets annoyed just seeing the two of them, and it hinders the recovery of her wounds!

Yun Yueni couldn't stand being ignored by a man, and being mocked by Shen Tingnuo in person. She grabbed Fu Xiuyan's sleeve with her little hand and pulled hard, her voice a little high-pitched:

"Brother Ayan, I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"

The man came to his senses, looked at Yun Yuenni with an apologetic look, and explained: "I suddenly thought of something at work. What did you say just now?"

This explanation was too perfunctory, even Shen Tingnuo could hear it. Without even raising her head, she said sarcastically, "The character of loving one's job and being dedicated to one's work will never fall."