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Chapter 8 Uncle Has Been Nursed?

Lin Haiyan nodded then, looked at Jiang Yan with a pair of dark eyes, and whispered: "Doctor Jiang! The cost of hiring an expert nurse is very high! Doesn't it cost a lot of money?"

"We can't afford it!"

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry! It doesn't cost any money."

Lin Haiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was relieved, he felt uneasy again, "How can you not ask for money?"

Jiang Yan explained, "Because your condition is special and can be used for experiments, and the hospital feels that it will be difficult for you and your mother, so we decided to waive all expenses for you until you recover. However, you need to bear your own living expenses."

Lin Haiyan was happy now and thanked her a lot, ward.

Wen Wenxin's brows never relaxed. Such a good thing couldn't happen. She didn't believe that there was such a thing as pie falling in the sky. In this case, why would she sell herself to save her mother's life?

Seeing that Dr. Jiang was about to leave, Wenxin quickly walked over and leaned against the door and said, "Dr. Jiang, what on earth is going on?"

As soon as Jiang Yan saw her beautiful face, his heart beat faster, his face turned red and his neck thickened. He suppressed the urge in his heart and tried to explain.

"Someone told us to say this, and your mother's medical expenses have already been paid 300,000 yuan at a time. When the time comes, the more will be refunded and the less will be reimbursed. You can be hospitalized with peace of mind!"

Three hundred thousand! Wen Wen was stunned. His long eyelashes trembled, his eyes looked at the floor, and his thoughts ran thousands of miles away.

Seeing her beautiful and delicate face, Jiang Yan looked at her shyly, and couldn't say the unspeakable words in his neck.

He held the stethoscope tightly and said, "Don't worry, leave your mother to me and I will take good care of her."

Wenxin didn't hear his words, but was thinking about someone.

After sending Jiang Yan away, Wenxin finally knew who helped them.

When he received the certificate yesterday, he said that he would help her mother hire an expert.

But what she didn't expect was that Jun Mohan, from a well-off family, gave her one hundred thousand yesterday, and today he actually paid another three hundred thousand for medical expenses. He was so generous, which made her uneasy.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She didn't even want to apply for an ID card, so she went directly to Jun's Group.

Because she had heard from her grandma that Jun Mohan was a senior executive of Jun Group. Jun Group was the largest listed company in Nancheng and even the entire imperial capital. If you could work there, especially if you were a senior executive, your salary would definitely not be low.

It's just that he paid 300,000 yuan at a time, so she still had to ask clearly.

After bidding farewell to Lin Haiyan, Wenxin rode directly on the small yellow car to the downstairs of Jun's Group.

Because he was dressed plainly and his hair was tied back loosely, he was stopped by the security guard as soon as he entered the door.

Wen Wen talked for a long time but got no accommodation. The security guard insisted that he could not go in without a reservation.

While pulling the strings, Jun Mohan happened to go downstairs to have dinner with his client, and Special Assistant Xu followed behind him.

Assistant Xu saw Wen Xin with sharp eyes and quickly reminded, "Mr. Jun, Madam is here."

Jun Mohan didn't react for a moment, who is the lady?

He just naturally followed his line of sight and saw the warmth of talking to the security guard, so he quickly backed away.

"Quick, take off your coat and let's switch."

"ah!"

"Ah what! Idiot."

Before Special Assistant Xu could take off his clothes, he had already taken off the ordinary suit that Special Assistant Xu was wearing, threw his own valuable suit in front of him, asked him to put it on, and told him not to get it dirty.

Then he took out his beard from his trouser pocket and put the scar on his face.

Then he said coldly: "From today on, in front of this woman, I am your assistant and you are Mr. Jun."

Assistant Xu said with a sad face: "Isn't this bad!"

"So much nonsense. If you don't play your role well, just get out."

When Special Assistant Xu heard this, he wiped his sweat and said: "Yes, I will definitely be able to play the role well."

With Assistant Xu in front and Jun Mohan behind, they walked out.

Assistant Xu Te imitated Jun Mohan's previous appearance, with his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he was keeping strangers away.

Seeing this, the security guard quickly stepped back and greeted respectfully, "Hello, sir."

Assistant Xu Te imitated Jun Mohan and said, "What's going on?"

Wenxin raised his head and saw Jun Mohan. He quickly smiled and said, "Hello! Mr. Jun, I have something to ask you."

Jun Mohan nodded and pretended to say hello to Assistant Xu, "President, I know him. I would like to take an hour off."

"Go for it!"

Assistant Xu cleared his throat and said, God knows how uncomfortable he was pretending to be. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat behind his back, fearing that he would not perform well and get out.

The security guard was stunned, what's going on?

Why have their identities been swapped?

Wen Xin glanced at Special Assistant Xu with a smile and nodded to him as a greeting.

I thought to myself, it turns out that the famous Jun who is not a womanizer is always a sissy!

No wonder I'm thirty years old and haven't gotten married yet.

It seems that he has a hidden disease, otherwise he can't speak in feminine language. It's a pity for those women who only think of him as a god, but they didn't expect that he is a crook.

Seeing her looking at Xu Teshu in a daze, Jun Mohan coughed twice and said, "Let's go!"

"Oh! Right away."

Wenxin followed Jun Mohan, and the two of them came to the pavilion opposite the square. There was a gentle breeze and the atmosphere of summer filled the air.

Jun Mohan returned to his usual fierce and unapproachable demeanor and said: "Let me know in advance before coming to the company in the future, and try not to come if nothing happens."

"It's easy for people to misunderstand you."

Wenxin was really not used to his commanding tone as a big leader, so she retorted: "Mr. Jun, there is no need for this. I will not spread the matter between you and me as a couple. I explained the reason when I came to you.

I'm just asking you to do me a favor, we're not familiar with each other."

Seeing that Wen Wenxin's tone was not good, Jun Mohan realized that his attitude was bad just now, so he softened his tone and said, "Then why did you come to the company to see me?"

Wen Xin then smiled and said: "Thank you for my mother's affairs, but where can you get 300,000 to pay for her?"

"You said you have no money. Even the 100,000 yuan was used to buy a car. What are you going to do if you give all this to me?"

Jun Mohan frowned. Damn it, he forgot that he said this and just asked Assistant Xu to make the payment.

Thinking of this, he said indifferently: "That person just now was our President Jun. You also know that he is very rich. I helped him win two big customers, and he rewarded me with 300,000 yuan."

Wen Wen's eyes widened in surprise, and he obviously didn't believe it. The two customers rewarded him with 300,000 yuan. He thought the money was brought by the strong wind.

She felt that there was another hidden reason behind this matter, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Thinking of the way the sissy CEO looked at Jun Mohan, she smiled knowingly.

It turns out that Mr. Jun is not flirtatious with women, and Jun Mohan is not flirtatious with women either. The relationship between the two is ambiguous, and this relationship must be complicated and confusing.

They look so much like foster parents. No wonder Jun Mohan is rich. Both of them have the surname Jun. I guess Jun Mohan's last name was given to him by his boss.

She couldn't talk about this matter and refute the man's face.

If Jun Mohan knew that his beloved wife missed him so much, he would definitely vomit blood.


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