-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Jinyi night tour Text Chapter 79 Q7 hits A4
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- Update time: 2012-07-19
"Don't put on this face for me, I have to leave sooner or later." Yang Zongbao leaned his head on the edge of the bathtub and let his body sink in the water, because once he left the water, his wet clothes would stick to his body, which was very uncomfortable. of.
"Where are you going?" Baoguo really wanted to know, rather than suspecting that Yang Zongbao was joking.
"Of course there is a place to go." Yang Zongbao didn't say much.
"Brother, what do you want to do?" Baoguo hesitated for a long time before asking.
"Why are you asking?" Yang Zongbao suddenly stood up, took off all his clothes, and began to wash them: "By the way, tell my difficulties to the ears of the old lady, and indirectly express how much I don't want to I rely on my family and want to solve it myself.¡±
"I know, I'm going out." Baoguo picked up his clothes from the ground and retreated.
"How is it?" Zhou Yi asked outside the door, leaning against the door while chewing pig's trotters.
"I don't know, I won't know until I get back. Did you see everything just now?" Baoguo threw Yang Zongbao's clothes into the washing machine, and Zhou Yi followed.
"I saw it. I didn't expect that our master knows so many people." Zhou Yi said with a smile.
"Did you see it?" Baoguo turned the washing machine to fully automatic and asked Zhou Yi again.
"I didn't see anything." Zhou Yi was stared at by Baoguo, and he swallowed a piece of pig's trotter alive, including the skin and bones.
"Well. I'm leaving, tell me if you have anything." Baoguo told Zhou Yi before picking up his coat and going out, "Don't forget to fold your clothes after washing."
"Oh." Zhou Yi was frightened by Baoguo's eyes, so he agreed to everything he said.
"Leaving?" Yang Zongbao came out with only a bath towel around his lower body.
"Let's go, Master, I didn't notice that you have such a good figure." Zhou Yi praised sincerely.
"Do you have enough tuition?" Yang Zongbao wiped his hair with a towel.
"It's not enough. I used to think that money came in very quickly, but once my family doesn't provide me with it, it's still difficult to earn 12,000 yuan a month." Zhou Yi suddenly approached Yang Zongbao and said with piercing eyes: "Master, please always support me." point?"
"good."
"Well."
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Yang Zongbao, who usually regarded money as very important, agreed so readily, which made Zhou Yi really unable to adapt.
"There are conditions." Yang Zongbao continued: "Take more care of this apartment when I am away."
"You're not here? Why?" Zhou Yi couldn't believe his ears.
"This time the matter is not so easy to solve. This is when the authorities tighten their grip. Even if they have connections and rights, they still have to be locked up."
"Master, it's obviously not your problem." Zhou Yi jumped up and yelled.
"Don't worry, I'm talking about the worst case scenario, but we can't just sit there and be manipulated, can we?"
¡°Master, that¡¯s what it¡¯s like.¡± Zhou Yi geared up and jumped on the sofa: ¡°Let them know that I¡¯m not someone to be trifled with.¡±
"It's me, not you." Yang Zongbao corrected Zhou Yi.
In the next few days, Yang Zongbao locked himself in his room, not knowing what he was doing. Except for coming out when it is convenient to eat, he is locked in the room at other times. Zhou Yi took the initiative to take on the housework. Cook, clean and do laundry.
On the third day, the study door finally opened.
Zhou Yi saw Yang Zongbao walking out wearing the clothes he wore three days ago.
"Master"
¡°We¡¯ve looked it up at the hospital, I guess we¡¯ve got results.¡± Yang Zongbao casually changed into a pair of sportswear, put on a cotton coat, and said to Zhou Yi, ¡°Do you want to come?¡±
"Of course, how could I miss it."
Half an hour later, Yang Zongbao regretted his decision to invite Zhou Yi to go with him. Zhou Yi seemed to be going on a blind date, so he took a shower first, shaved, styled his hair, and trimmed his eyebrows. I even changed clothes many times.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Zongbao couldn't bear it anymore and stepped on Zhou Yi's butt who was still posing in front of the mirror.
"Master" Zhou Yi trailed off, rubbing his butt and getting up in frustration.
"Hurry up. Can you drive? Today we want to be high-profile." Yang Zongbao threw a car key at Zhou Yi.
"Can it be opened?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up.
"Nonsense, I can't drive. Let's be more high-profile today." Yang Zongbao said grandly.
Zhou Yi didn¡¯t dare to say it out loud, just like what Yang Zongbao was wearing, he couldn¡¯t look handsome at all.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Due to Zhou Yi's delay, Yang Zongbao and the others arrived about an hour later than the time notified by the hospital. Zhou Yi was afraid that Yang Zongbao would blame him at first, so he secretly looked at Yang Zongbao's face and felt a little relieved when he saw that he was not unhappy.
When entering the hospital, Yang Zongbao did not get out of the car, but asked Zhou Yi to drive the car in through the normal driveway.
Although the q7 is not a very high-end car, it is still passable in any city at this price. So when Zhou Yi drove such a city SUV into the hospital, it still attracted some people's attention.
But apart from the small parking spaces in the corners, there are no good parking spaces in the parking lot.
"What should I do, Master?" Zhou Yi asked as he turned the steering wheel, and the car behind him honked his horn impatiently.
"Where to squeeze in." Yang Zongbao suddenly pointed at an A4 and said.
"But there is no parking space over there." Zhou Yi saw that there was no car next to the A4. There were some empty spaces, but they were not enough to park an SUV.
"I mean crash over." Yang Zongbao stretched his neck, grabbed the handlebar on top and said, "Let's see whose car is stronger."
"Master" Zhou Yi looked at Yang Zongbao in disbelief, feeling that his master was crazy.
"Collide."
Yang Zongbao suddenly shouted loudly.
Zhou Yi closed his eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and Q7 rushed towards the A4 in front.
?????????????????????????????? Bang.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s body was first pressed tightly against the seat, and then he was violently thrown forward. The white airbags all came into contact with the air and inflated.
The time was only a few seconds, but Zhou Yi and Yang Zongbao sitting in the car felt that the time was unexpectedly long.
"It's so damn enjoyable. I just hit a Q7. It's such a damn waste." Zhou Yi couldn't help cursing in a trembling voice.
"Going down." Yang Zongbao opened his own door and got out of the car.
"Oh." Zhou Yi also got out of the car. But my legs were weak, so I stood behind Yang Zongbao obediently after getting off the car.
"The quality of this car is good. I'd rather buy this car." Yang Zongbao commented with his tongue. His Q7 with a slightly flattened front and A4 with a completely deformed parking space sighed: "You really can't cut corners on this car. See. No, only poor people buy useless cars.¡±
"Huh?" Zhou Yi didn't react for a moment, wondering why Yang Zongbao suddenly became so mean.
"It's the car of a poor guy like me." Dean Chen trotted over.
When he heard that someone had hit his car in the hospital, Dean Chen, who was originally solving the Yang Zongbao incident, felt a burst of pain when he thought about his car. He immediately dropped what he was doing and ran to the parking lot. Unexpectedly, he hadn't spoken yet. He was ridiculed by the other party.
"Hey, Dean Chen? I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your car." Yang Zongbao patted the dust on his body from the airbag and said nonchalantly: "Dean Chen, you also You don¡¯t pay enough attention to safety. If your car gets into an accident, someone will die.¡±
"You" Dean Chen hesitated and endured many words. Who can climb to the position in the yard, which one is not a human spirit? Seeing that Yang Zongbao, who was usually inconspicuous, suddenly drove his Q7 into his own car. On the surface, this seemed to be an act of revenge. Many people can afford Q7, but not many people are willing to use Q7 to retaliate against others. After all, the price of this car is enough to buy a relatively good house in Zatoichi.
Thinking of this, Dean Chen temporarily suppressed his anger and said angrily: "Let's solve other things first, and we'll talk about the car later."
"I have no objection." Yang Zongbao spread his hands innocently, expressing his helplessness. Pushing aside the onlooking security guards and crowds, he walked towards the dean's office.
Zhou Yi quickly followed up and quietly gave a thumbs up in front of Yang Zongbao with his hand.
Yang Zongbao couldn¡¯t get used to Zhou Yi¡¯s triumphant look, so he gave him 5 chestnuts, which made Zhou Yi¡¯s shapeless mouth shrink a little.
Dean Chen followed angrily, but he was shocked by Yang Zongbao's car crash.
When he walked into the courtyard office, Yang Zongbao was not polite. He lost his usual respectful demeanor and sat down directly on the sofa opposite the patient's family members.
Dean Chen came in late and found that his seat was occupied. He couldn't hold back his anger and blushed: "Yang Zongbao, there is no room for you to sit here. Get up."
"Why not? Is there an owner of this position?" Yang Zongbao glanced around with an innocent face.
"Why not? I was the one sitting there." Dean Chen's chest rose and fell greatly. ??It's really rare. In this winter, it's not easy to see the rise and fall of the chest while wearing so many clothes.
"Then scream, I promise you this sofa belongs to you." Yang Zongbao shamelessly sunk himself into the sofa.
"That's a sofa, it's lifeless. Just scream and try." Dean Chen was so angry that his eyes almost came out of his sockets, and he started talking nonsense without realizing it.
"This isn't mine, it's public, why should I call it that?"
"you¡¡"
"What's wrong with me? It's a public place. Does it mean that only you can sit and I can't?" Yang Zongbao continued his rogue offensive.
"You are shameless"
""
"Okay, don't argue. It's not embarrassing." Dean Li pounded the coffee table to quiet the two people who were arguing.
Yang Zongbao then faced the family of the deceased with a straight face and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, but the patient's death was not caused by me. I was just pushed out by them to take the blame. The real murderer is him." Yang Zongbao pointed with his hand. Li Jian sitting next to the family members of the deceased.
"You are spitting blood." Of course Li Jian denied it.
"I'm sorry, there is no blood in my mouth, so I can't spray anyone. No matter what the hospital tells you, this matter is actually a medical accident. Before the patient's operation, I found that there was something wrong with the heart and suggested a check-up, but Li Jian The doctor disagreed and insisted on the operation. Later in the evening, when I rushed to the scene, the patient was already dead. This is the whole truth. It doesn't make any difference to me whether you believe it or not, because the hospital wants me. I can't run away if I take the blame, I just think you should know the truth"
"Yang Zongbao" Dean Li severely scolded Yang Zong to keep his mouth shut. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page