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Jiang Xingqiao had a dream. She dreamed that the original version of her in this world waved her hand in the darkness, then turned around and ran towards the only light source on the other side. The closer she ran to Jiang Xingqiao, the clearer she could see. She was in a deep coma on the hospital bed over there, with steel plates on her arms and legs.
Jiang Xingqiao: ""
You are not allowed to go! Come back to me, you piece of shit!
She opened her eyes suddenly, and Du Tongshu's big face hung directly above her sight.
After biting the apple in his mouth, Du Tongshu stuffed a pillow under her waist and shook the bed: "What did you dream about? You scolded her so fiercely."
Jiang Xingqiao ignored him, staring directly at the red apple in his brother's hand, and his stomach let out a long groan at the right time.
Both of their eyes fell on her belly, and Du Tongshu asked, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Xingqiao nodded.
She felt that she was so hungry that she wanted to eat people, and her eyes were glowing green when she looked at Du Tongshu.
Du Tongshu put the remote control of the ward TV into her hand and sat on the sofa opposite the bed to deal with his work. He chewed the apple until it was crunchy: "You can only eat liquid food now. Xiao Chen went to buy porridge for you."
Xiao Chen is Du Tongshu¡¯s assistant.
Fine.
Having porridge is better than not having it.
Jiang Xingqiao leaned on the pillow behind him, his eyes always falling on Du Tongshu opposite who was immersed in work.
Does that dream just now mean that she really traveled through time?
She is still Jiang Xingqiao, but she is not the Jiang Xingqiao in her memory. Instead of having a halo, there is a pile of mess waiting for her to clean up.
No matter what you think, it gives you a headache.
"If you are bored, just watch TV for a while. Even if you see a hole in me, you still have to wait until Xiao Chen comes back to eat." Du Tongshu thought she was coveting the apple in his hand.
Jiang Xingqiao was bored and turned on the TV as he was told, and there was finally some lively sound in the ward.
She turned on her phone and scrolled through Weibo. The video of her being put into the ambulance that she saw when she woke up yesterday had been completely deleted. She knew it was the work of her brother without having to guess.
After waiting for a while, just when Jiang Xingqiao was about to turn into a rice-watching stone, Assistant Chen finally came back.
Assistant Chen traveled half a district to buy the porridge. It was soft and glutinous. The shrimps and scallops were minced to make it easier for her to digest.
After finishing the porridge, Jiang Xingqiao felt that he was alive again.
She wiped her mouth, and Assistant Chen poured her a cup of hot water after taking away the lunch box. Jiang Xingqiao thanked her, and then asked Du Tongshu, "What are you going to do with it?"
"How to deal with what?" Du Tongshu raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then turned his eyes back to the documents in his hand, "Hasn't everything been dealt with?"
The ward was silent for three seconds.
Jiang Xingqiao almost pulled out the needle in his hand and strangled Du Tongshu's neck: "How do you deal with it by deleting all the posts on the Internet? You don't have three hundred taels of silver here. Do you know what I have become now?" What¡¯s your new name?¡±
Du Tongshu was really curious: "What's your name?"
"From now on, I will have a place in the entertainment industry."
"That's not good. Get out of the circle. I can't see those posts about you on the Internet. It gives me a headache. What's so fun about this entertainment industry? It's so messy. Look at the big thing you've done this time. Dad is still angry when he knows about it. Die." Seeing that Du Tongshu was about to turn on Tang Monk mode again, Jiang Xingqiao quickly made a pause gesture, "Stop, stop, stop, my ears are starting to feel like cocoons. Assistant Chen, does my brother usually nag like this in the company?"
Assistant Chen was about to answer when his cell phone rang: "Sorry, I'll take a call."
As a general assistant, you can listen to the boss¡¯s gossip, but you can¡¯t talk about the boss¡¯s gossip, even if it¡¯s the boss¡¯s sister.
Du Tongshu glanced at the documents that Assistant Chen handed him for review: "In the company, brother, I have a cold personality."
"Okay." Jiang Xingqiao rolled his eyes. She wanted to say something else. Du Tongshu made a gesture, picked up the buzzing cell phone and said, "It's Dad."
Jiang Xingqiao's words were stuck in her throat. Before Du Tongshu answered the phone, she said in a thief-like voice: "Go out and answer the call."
Du Tongshu answered the phone, called dad, turned around and left the ward, closing the door behind him.
Jiang Xingqiao looked through the small glass at the door of the ward and saw Assistant Chen and Du Tongshu standing outside the door, one on the left and one on the right, like two gatekeepers.
Sitting back on the bed, I unconsciously pressed the remote control to change channels, but my mind was thinking about how to deal with these things.Because, Xu Han replied to Lou Zhonglou, he said: "Don't talk nonsense, it may just be that her family is relatively well off. I have met her godfather, he seems to be really rich, and he loves her very much."
¡¾233333 I can¡¯t tell for a moment whether you are sarcastically or defending Jiang Xingqiao with genuine feelings. ¡¿
¡¾Godfather, which godfather is it? ¡¿
¡¾There is a lot of information in this sentence. ¡¿
Jiang Xingqiao looked through the comments with an expressionless face. He couldn't help but think about how much hatred she had with this Xu Han, so that he could slander her to death like this?
After the phone was taken away, Jiang Xingqiao looked up. Du Tongshu held her phone and scrolled down the page she had just viewed. His face became worse the more he looked at it. Throwing the phone on the bed, Du Tongshu poked Jiang Xingqiao's head hard, causing Jiang Xingqiao to tilt to the right.
Du Tongshu took his cell phone out again. This time, his expression was serious, and the air pressure on his body was extremely low. Assistant Chen didn't even dare to express his anger when he was next to him.
She stretched out her arms to grab her phone, looked at the second richest man in China on TV and asked Assistant Chen: "Assistant Chen, do you know which company I am signing with now?"
"What you are signing now is a small company that has only been established for two or three years, called Tongxin Entertainment."
"Tongxin Entertainment." Jiang Xingqiao chewed on the name and searched through her memory to make sure that this entertainment company did not exist in her previous world.
This world is indeed very different from the world before her. Fortunately, her father and brother are by her side.
Jiang Xingqiao: "Please help me check the company address."
Assistant Chen acted quickly: "Okay, it has been sent to your mobile phone."
"So fast." Jiang Xingqiao praised Assistant Chen's ability to draw inferences from one case to another. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the richest man in China being introduced, and raised his thumb halfway to freeze in the air.
Du Tongshu pushed the door open and was extremely disgusted when he saw his sister with her mouth open and a stupid look on her face.
Lifting her chin and closing her mouth, Jiang Xingqiao came to his senses, clamped his wrist, and said with disbelief: "Brother, I just saw on TV that our father is the richest man in China."
"How strange." Du Tongshu said, "Your father has topped the Forbes list of China's richest people for five consecutive years."
Jiang Xingqiao: "???"
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I can¡¯t afford to join in the excitement of the biweekly list where the great masters gather to fight with the gods, but because I also want to be an editor, it is important to me that new authors lack exposure to the list, so I will control the word count in the future. Maybe the next day, I would like to apologize to everyone first, and thank you for your understanding and support.
There are still red envelopes in this chapter (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com