You, CEO’s Secret Wife

Jian Yun didn't expect Zhou Shaolong to work so fast. They only met in the morning, and he called in the afternoon and said that he had already negotiated with the victim's family.

According to the old lady’s age, occupation, injury and other factors, medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and lost work expenses, etc., are combined, and a lump-sum compensation of 180,000 yuan.

Although this sum of money is not a small sum for ordinary people, it is already the best result relative to the two million lions that have opened their mouths.

Jian Yun knew that Zhou Shaolong's mediation must have played a big role, otherwise the family would not be so easy to talk.

Wu Wenjing also breathed a sigh of relief. The next step is to raise money to compensate. She ran around for the past two days. First, she sold the car to a second-hand car dealer. Because the car had been rear-end collision, the car was in normal condition and only sold for more than 80,000. , There is still a vacancy of 100,000 yuan, she borrowed all the people but only 50,000 yuan.

Jian Yun also returned to her the 30,000 yuan from Wu Wenjing's previous card. She originally wanted to give Wu Wenjing more, but Wu Wenjing didn't want it.

Wu Wenjing tried another way to swipe 20,000 from the credit card, and only then collected 180,000 for Li Shufang's family.

That’s what happened to Wu Wenjing. Although Jian Jun thinks about it, the more she feels that the old lady is like a porcelain touch. Wu Wenjing’s flying misfortune is really wrong, but Zhou Shaolong told her that this kind of thing is really unclear. I can only admit that I was unlucky when I met.

Therefore, this incident also let Jian Yun know the importance of insurance.

After Wu Wenjing’s affairs were dealt with, Jian Yun had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and she received a notice from the hospital for urging her fees. In only three days, she had paid another 100,000 and spent another 80,000, which is already 80,000. She has only money left.

Although her mother was out of danger, she was still living in the ICU ward and was not awake. Every day, the ward cost tens of thousands. The ventilator and the imported drugs were expensive. Jian Yun thought that she had no money. Now, my head is going to split.

At this rate, the 80,000 yuan she just paid can only last two or three days. Once she ran out of money, would the hospital stop her mother's medicine?

No, she must make money as soon as possible, but where can she get so much money in such a short time?

What should she do?

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Jian Yun came out of the ward to visit, and walked to sit on a bench in the garden alone. She held her phone tightly, only feeling that her headache was about to split.

Ouyang Beicheng’s phone call has been unable to get through. Grandma has coronary heart disease. She dare not say that she found her uncle last night. Uncle promised to help her find a way to raise money. Today, I transferred 30,000 yuan to her at noon. The money the eldest uncle gave, she also had only more than 30,000, so she couldn't make it for two days.

Jian Yun hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days. She felt that she was going to be overwhelmed. She had to carry everything alone. She was really tired and desperate.

At this moment, the cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar call. Jian Yun answered the phone and heard a happy voice over there, "Is it Miss Jian Yunjian?"

"I am, who are you?" Jian Yun heard a man, but her voice was strange. She didn't remember having such a friend.

"My last name is Pu, Pu Zhigang, the boss of Shinhwa Club, do you remember me?" the man introduced himself.

"Remember! Of course I remember!" When Jian Yun heard the name, he remembered who it was. Back then, her family suffered a great change, her mother was seriously injured, and her father didn't care about her. She had no source of income. For a while, she went to the club to dance and earn her living expenses. There is mother's medical expenses.

However, this was all years ago. Since she graduated from university and entered the Ming family, she has not gone again.

"Boss Pu, are you looking for me?" Jian Yun asked.

Although she had recently wanted to go dancing to make money again, but she just thought about it and didn't decide. So Pu Zhigang called her suddenly, really making her unable to figure out his intentions.

"Miss Jian, that's the case. I want to ask you for a favor." Pu Zhigang and Jian Yun got close, suddenly they changed their conversation and said, "I have an old classmate who just came back from abroad. See you, I want to surprise him."

"Then what does this have to do with me?" Jian Yun wondered.

"I would like to invite you to come back and have another dance. Alas, it seems that you can do the best dance. Don't worry, Miss Jian, you won't let you dance in vain. I will give you three times the reward!" Pu Zhigang began to lobby Jian. Yun, seeing Jian Yun hesitate, he quickly increased the price, "Well, let's do a dance. How about I give you 20,000 yuan?"

Jian Yun was still hesitating, but when she heard the next half sentence, she was moved. Twenty thousand yuan, almost keeping up with her three-month salary, she is really short of money now.

But Jian Yun is not a simple little girl who knows nothing. She still confirms, "Is it just dancing? Boss Pu, I'm not going to accompany guests!"

Pu Zhigang smiled heartily, "Don't worry, I can see that you are a good girl and won't let you do anything else!"

Jian Yun was really seduced by money, she was not reserved, and asked directly: "When will we go then?"

"Tonight, you can be there before eight o'clock." Pu Zhigang and Jian Yun agreed to a time and hung up the phone.

Jian Yun sat in the garden for a while, and then called Wu Wenjing.

At night, the center of Qinghu, the Shinhwa Club.

This is an independent high-rise building. The lower three floors are the entertainment club, and the upper is a five-star hotel. According to reports, the owner of this club is quite backed and economically savvy. The original one integrated entertainment and hotel. When the club first opened, it was full almost late, and the first few years were full of profits.

Later, when the country cracked down on pornography, the boss didn’t know where he got the news. He closed business for a period of time. When he reopened, he played a gimmick of singing and dancing. He changed different themes every week. Not only did he successfully avoid the crackdown, but also his business. Still doing it vividly.

As night fell, the people in the club gradually increased. Soothing music and dim light filled the sofas scattered in every corner with men and women. On the dance floor in the center, someone stretched their bodies and twisted with the music.

Everything is the same as usual, except that in a box on the second floor, the air pressure is a bit low at this time.

"Huo Shao, is there anyone who doesn't know Taishan to provoke you and makes Huo Shao feel bad?" Pu Zhigang watched Huo Liancheng from entering to now without saying a word, just drinking glass after glass, his eyelids twitched Then, I can't see it anymore, "You can tell me Lao Pu that the black and white streets in Qinghu City will still sell a bit of face to me."

Tonight, Pu Zhigang had difficulty telling Huo Liancheng to come over. He clearly said that there was a show specially prepared for him. In fact, he was looking for Huo Liancheng for something. But if Huo Liancheng drank it like this, and the show hadn't started yet, it was estimated that people would be drunk and would not know what happened, so how would he speak?

Huo Liancheng didn't pay attention to Pu Zhigang, he was always cold, but he put down the goblet in his hand, raised his eyelids, and squinted at Pu Zhigang, "Isn't there a show? Why didn't it start?"