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Text Chapter 233 Not to say it¡¯s not good (guaranteed update 16000/16000)

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    "That 800,000 is not cheap"

    "Aren't there two mountains in your house?"

    "The two mountains are sold, how can I live with a wife?"

    "Hey~! Mortgage one first!"

    "Oh, that's right, hehehehe"

    Jiang Sen came out of the elevator with the old handsome guy shoulder to shoulder, with a copy in his pocket, and walked to the front desk on the first floor.  The big-breasted beauty at the front desk called Jiang Sen to stop, and asked him to register the information of his father Zhang Zhilin. Jiang Sen wrote two random strokes, and after finishing writing, the beauty asked him to sign two more agreements, and Jiang Sen continued to use  He filled out his magical "primary school form" carefully, and at the end of the writing, the beauty smiled and said, "Give me your ID card."

    "I didn't bring it." Jiang Sen asked calmly, "Who is a serious person with an ID card when going out? Why do you bring it?"

    The beauty looked at Jiang Sen, and then at the handsome old man.

    Before the old handsome guy said anything, Jiang Sen stretched out his hand to beg the old handsome guy: "Doctor Pan, give me your business card. I'll go back tonight and ask my dad to call you, and you can talk to him again."

    "Oh" Dr. Pan touched his pocket.

    The big-breasted beauty at the front desk took out a box from the drawer and handed one to Jiang Sen.

    Jiang Sen took a look and read: "PanQinRong"

    "This word is read carefully" The old handsome guy felt that he was about to be driven crazy by the illiterate in front of him, "Pan Jinrong."

    "OhPan Jinrong~" Jiang Sen nodded slightly.

    The name of the dean of the Oufu Hospital is Pan Jinqian. Could there be such a coincidence in the world?  !

    Anyway, Johnson didn't believe it.

    "Then I'll ask him to call you later!" Jiang Sen accepted the business card, waved to Pan Jinrong and the big-breasted beauty at the front desk, and walked out of the hospital naturally.

    The big-breasted beauty at the front desk hurriedly asked Pan Jinrong, "Brother Rong, did you get it?"

    Pan Jinrong smiled, "It's almost there."

    "Fat or not?"

    "Fater than your Nana."

    "Hate~!"

    Outside the hospital, Jiang Sen smiled and nodded to the burly security guard, and walked out of the gate.  Then walked along the almost empty road for nearly two or three hundred meters, and then turned around to see that no one was following behind, and then he was slightly relieved.

    What happened tonight is not dangerous, but it is indeed not easy.

    In fact, from the moment he entered the gate of Pu Fujian National Tumor Specialized Hospital, he hadn't figured out a specific countermeasure in his mind, whether to show his cards directly, pretend to be stupid, or play by ear, so there was no plan at all.  Fortunately, the process went smoothly, and the result was even more satisfactory.  It seems that the difficulty of deceiving information from liars is actually the same.  After all, these days, anyone with normal intelligence would not be able to do some serious work. Those professional scammers in the true sense are actually mentally defective products that could not even pass the high school entrance examination, but they just went through special training.  I have mastered some ways to figure out people's hearts.

    After walking for about ten or twenty minutes, Jiang Sen finally stopped a taxi on this long, seemingly lifeless road.

    When he got in the car, his whole heart felt completely at ease.

    He took out Pan Jinrong's business card, and looked at it carefully again under the flickering streetlights outside the car window.  In addition to his name and contact number, it also stated Pan Jinrong's position as the vice president, director of the hematology department, and attending doctor of Jianguo Tumor Specialized Hospital in Pofu (Dongou City).  It's just an attending, not even a deputy senior title.  I'm afraid this guy jumped out of the public office just after he passed the exam, right?  It seems that these two brothers, the spirit of pursuing money is also very precious

    Think about it, and string it together carefully.  Dean Pan Jinqian is Kong Shuangzhe's high school classmate.  When Kong Shuangzhe came to ask Pan Jinqian to pay attention to the source of bone marrow two months ago, he must have said something to Pan Jinqian about the source of the treatment fee.

    It's a coincidence that after he was hospitalized a few days ago, he became famous for a while, and now the whole city knows that he is rich, not to mention that Pan Jinqian is one of the direct witnesses of his brave actions.  Well, at this time, when this donor named Xiao Yuyu happened to be discovered by Pan Jinqian, with his relationship with Pan Jinrong, all the following things would naturally fall into place

    Jiang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, the truth was about to come out.

    What's really special is the brother of Dahu, father and son in battle.  So here comes the question, is there any crime or violation of discipline involved in this?  If this matter gets out, how much trouble will it cause?

    If you want to solve it, what kind of method is the cleanest.

    Riverbreath.

    Let it run around on the playground, and almost lost it.

    Fortunately, this idiot still knows where there is food. After missing for an hour, he came back by himself.

    In the afternoon, the school's teaching building began to get angry. Several teachers all returned to school, correcting papers, counting scores, writing final comments, and preparing for tomorrow night's parent-teacher meeting. It seemed that they were quite busy.

    Jiang Sen also took a look and handed Cheng Zhanpeng's meal card to Xia Xiaolin by the way, asking her to pass it on to Zheng Rongrong or directly to Cheng Zhanpeng.  As for the score, it doesn't matter.  Anyway, the final total score was exactly 910. Chemistry, physics, history and politics were all extremely good. Biology was not a laggard. It was 116 points higher than the second place Ji Xianxi. I don¡¯t know what Xia Xiaolin is not satisfied with.  ¡ª¡ªMaybe it was because of this year's final exam, the three liberal arts classes she led, all of which were pretty good in Chinese.

    ? Judging from this posture, Xia Xiaolin might follow in Zheng Hong's footsteps.

    Jiang Sen got the little red copy of the report card in advance, and could have left right away, but there was a symposium held by the Municipal Writers Association the next day.

    So I have no choice but to stay and wait.

    In the evening, when it got dark, I was bored and did two sets of questions.

    Just like this, after a day of intertwining fishing and brushing questions, Jiang Sen was woken up by Cheng Zhanpeng's phone call before 8 o'clock the next morning.  The old color batch came to the school in a hurry, and immediately went straight to the residence of the Municipal Writers Association after picking him up.

    At around 8:20, when we arrived at the meeting place of the Municipal Writers Association, Jiang Sen found his sign and sat down. Cheng Zhanpeng moved the sign beside him to the side quite brutally, creating a seat out of nothing, and sat in Jiang Sen very calmly.  around.

    After a while, on the rostrum, Minister Hu, Secretary-General Qian, and Chairman Bao, the super tycoon of the City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, totaled almost twenty people.

    After that, there were all kinds of harmonious conversations, how writers should fulfill their professional mission in the new era, how to play their due role on the road of spiritual civilization construction, and talked a lot in a very pragmatic way.

    After I finished speaking, I just left the show

    Cheng Zhanpeng looked bewildered, while Jiang Sen took advantage of this opportunity to end the meeting, was called over by Minister Hu, quickly stood under the large banner of the symposium, and took a few photos with the letter of appointment.  The red books of the director of the Oucheng District Writers Association and the honorary chairman of the Oucheng District Youth Writers Association finally started, and there is also a membership card of the Oucheng District Writers Association.

    Cheng Zhanpeng didn't even catch a hair, so he became a driver for nothing.

    And until this time, Jiang Sen seemed to have recovered his memory suddenly from the state of amnesia, and whispered to Minister Hu: "Auntie, I have something, I don't know whether I should say it, but I think it is really necessary.  Reflect it to you. It doesn't matter if it can be resolved, but I just think it's not good not to say"

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