Wu Shaohan drove back directly from the company. At that time, the car did not drive into the old house, but directly parked outside.

He walked out of the old house quickly, got into the car, started the car, and drove for a while, but stopped again, on the side of the road.

The words of Wu Shouyun and Qiu Hongying echoed in his ears just now, and he felt very irritated. He reached out his hand to take out the cigarette case from his suit pocket, shook out a cigarette from it, and lowered his head to light it.

"If you hadn't divorced Jiang Chuxiang and she had married into the Wu family with so much assets, wouldn't our wealth have been even greater? What a great help it would be to you! Weike's status in the country would be even greater Go up to the next floor, Shao Han!"

"But Jiang Chuxiang has extra money. You make a lot of money, but wouldn't it be better if you can get more without having to work hard yourself?"

That's what his mother told him.

He would rather his mother tell him how much Jiang Chuxiang loves him, so let him remarry Jiang Chuxiang, not because of Jiang Chuxiang's money.

In fact, he knew that he was just a tool for the Wu family to make money.

He knew, always knew.

I sat in the car for a while and smoked four or five cigarettes.

Wu Shaohan saw Wu Shouyun's retro Rolls-Royce driving past him. He turned his head and saw Qiu Hongying's car also coming out from behind. When it was at the door, it stopped for a while. He took out a pile of gifts and put them in the trunk.

Wu Shaohan thought with his toes, and knew that Qiu Hongying was going to Jiang Chuxiang to propose remarriage again.

She had just been deflated by Jiang Chuxiang once, but knowing that Jiang Chuxiang was worth a lot of money, she could lean forward with a shy face.

Although Qiu Hongying was his mother, and he secretly hoped that Jiang Chuxiang would come back.

However, Qiu Hongying's actions still made Wu Shaohan feel contemptuous.

Wu Shaohan put the unfinished half of a cigarette in the ashtray in front of the car, started the car, and drove towards the company.

Qiu Hongying arrived at Renguang Hospital.

Because the door of the hospital is open to patients, and there is no access control like other companies, she went in easily. According to the instructions Wu Shouyun told her in advance, she directly came to Jiang Chuxiang's office with her entourage.

There is a sign on the door that reads "Internship Counselor".

The door was locked.

Qiu Hongying's luck was not good either. Because of Wu Shouyun's trespassing incident yesterday, Jiang Chuxiang's office was locked at any time.

There was no place to sit outside, so Qiu Hongying called Jiang Chuxiang, but Jiang Chuxiang blocked her a long time ago.

As a last resort, Qiu Hongying used her entourage's mobile phone to call Jiang Chuxiang.

"Hello, is this Xiangxiang? I'm mom. I'm at the door of your office. Where are you?"

Jiang Chuxiang was undergoing an operation, because she had to wear a surgical gown to keep it sterile, and the itinerant nurse took out the phone from her inner pocket to answer the phone.

The medical staff were busy with their work, and they were all cheerful and cheerful. Hearing Qiu Hongying's friendly voice, the nurse was a little surprised, "President Chu, what is your mother's phone number?"

Jiang Chuxiang stared at Shuye without raising his head, "It's a mistake, I don't have a mother."

Hong Beidou knew that Jiang Chuxiang was an orphan, and only his adoptive father was adopted. "Maybe it's a harassing call, ignore her."

It turned out to be not the mother. The nurse breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

Qiu Hongying listened to the beeping busy tone on the phone, she could hear the nurse and Hong Beidou talking just now clearly.

Who asked her to pretend to be close and call herself a mother. In the past two years, she might not have allowed Jiang Chuxiang to call her mother. She said that she heard nausea and should call her "mother-in-law".

Qiu Hongying took a breath and dialed again.

The itinerant nurse had just put the phone back into Jiang Chuxiang's inner pocket when the phone rang again.

Jiang Chuxiang had already guessed that the call was from Qiu Hongying, and said to the nurse, "Put your phone outside, and answer it for me if you have a call."

The nurse picked up the phone, "Hello." And put the phone on speakerphone.

Qiu Hongying said quickly: "I am Jiang Chuxiang's mother-in-law, and I am outside her office."

Jiang Chuxiang smiled, "I'm divorced."

Hong Beidou: "That's right, Consultant Jiang is divorced, where is her mother-in-law?"

Nurse: "You made a mistake, our consultant Jiang does not have a mother-in-law." Then hung up the phone.

Qiu Hongying has black lines all over her hair.

Indeed, Jiang Chuxiang had divorced her son.

In the past, Jiang Chuxiang called her mother-in-law, but she didn't like it, but now she is rushing to lick her ass, and she doesn't bother to talk to her.

"Beep beep beep beep", there was a busy tone over there.

Qiu Hongying saw several attendants carrying gifts, and they looked at her in a wrong way.

Qiu Hongying also felt that she was shameless, but after thinking about ten percent, and then thinking about Zhuang Wanzhen, the two expressions of anger and humiliation alternated on her face, she gritted her teeth, and dialed the phone again, "Hello, I'm from Wu Shaohan. Mom, I’m outside your office.”

Hong Beidou frowned, "Is it annoying?"

Jiang Chuxiang sighed, "Forget it, tell her I still have 10 minutes to finish, let her wait at the door."

The nurse relayed and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, the operation was over, and Jiang Chuxiang finished the last stitch.

In the past, Jiang Chuxiang would just leave the shopkeeper behind and leave it to the assistant to do such trivial matters as shutting down the abdomen.

But this time, she did it all by herself, because she wanted Qiu Hongying to wait a little longer.

Hong Beidou cut off the stitches and praised, "As expected of Dean Chu, the stitches are so neat. You two advanced students, why don't you hurry up and learn."

Jiang Chuxiang smiled, got off the operating table, and took off her gloves. The circulating nurse had already loosened the laces of the back gown for her. Jiang Chuxiang grabbed the collar and took off the surgical gown.

Several trainees wiped off the blood from the patient's wound and put on plasters.

Jiang Chuxiang went to the sink from the side door, washed his hands carefully, then left the operating room and returned to the office.

At that time, Qiu Hongying waited outside the door for almost an hour, her feet were numb, and she saw Jiang Chuxiang walking over in a green operating room summer suit and a little blue hat on her head, looking very capable.

Although her feet were numb, but considering that Wu Shouyun waited for three hours yesterday, she only waited for one hour, which is already very preferential treatment.

Qiu Hongying immediately straightened her back, cleaned up her appearance, and put on a smiling face, "Xiangxiang, you are back, the hospital is very busy."

Jiang Chuxiang didn't respond, took the key and opened the door of the office, and walked in.

Qiu Hongying followed in and asked the attendants to take in all the presents they brought, "Xiangxiang, mom bought you some bags."

She asked her entourage to unpack the packages. They were all limited edition bags of big brands, which were expensive and hard to buy.

Jiang Chuxiang glanced sideways, "Madam Wu probably doesn't know, I don't like this brand of bags because they are too old-fashioned."

During the two years at Wu's family, she accommodated Qiu Hongying's preferences and dressed in a mature and steady style, but in fact, that was not her character.

"If you don't want me to throw these downstairs at Weike Company, let them take them back. I feel a headache looking at them." Jiang Chuxiang said.

Qiu Hongying's flattery slapped the horse's leg, but she was not too angry.

This person is also strange. When she looked down on Jiang Chuxiang before, even if Jiang Chuxiang showed affection to her, she was annoyed. She felt that Jiang Chuxiang was cheap and had no character.

But now, knowing Jiang Chuxiang's net worth, the colder Jiang Chuxiang's attitude is, the more she feels that Jiang Chuxiang is noble and unattainable, and it should be so.

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