Agent Reborn: God-Level Scholar

Chapter 570 Lost to Grandma's House
Mrs. Huang looked at her, "Say it."

Midsummer night bent her lips, "If I need to make a paper contract for compensation, I will agree with you on the amount of compensation to avoid other conflicts in the future, so your electronic version of the medical examination report is not applicable to me. I think Mr. Huang did it the last time. The physical examination was two months ago, and these physical examination reports are all from the same hospital, it should be easy to retrieve his report, I need to reprint it into a paper version."

The more she went on, the more ugly Mrs. Huang's face became.

In the end, Mrs. Huang swallowed and said: "Don't be so troublesome, my electronic version is the same when you print it out, and it constitutes a legal effect."

"It's different, the paper version is more intuitive."

Sheng Xiaye immediately refuted her, and then asked with narrowed eyes, "Is there something inconvenient about Mrs. Huang? You seem to be sweating, are you nervous?"

Mrs. Huang wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "Why should I be nervous? My husband does several physical examinations every year and is familiar with the hospital. What's the difficulty? I'll call Dr. Zhang right now, and the report will be ready soon." Fax it."

Midsummer Ye stopped her from making a call.

"I'll make an investigation myself." Sheng Xiaye said calmly, "With a serious and responsible attitude towards this case, I will personally handle any related matters in the future, and check with multiple parties."

Mrs. Huang's expression was cramped, and she wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the doctor, "Mrs. Huang, since your husband insists on the physical examination every year and is in good health, let her go for the checkup. When the results are in black and white in front of her, sign the compensation contract. You can rest your husband in peace, in fact, if it is not a last resort, we certainly do not want to dissect the corpse."

The crowd nearby also echoed, "Yes, who would want to come to this world whole and leave intact?"

"Mrs. Huang, don't worry, we will stand by your side if anything happens!"

"Her black-hearted gymnasium is killing people, so it won't last long. We will go to her shop to hang banners, and we will not allow everyone to go to training, apply for cards, etc., let her pay the price, and lose everything!"

Sheng Xia Ye pulled the corner of her lower lip and did not speak.

When she left the hospital, she didn't rush to Mr. Huang's routine physical examination immediately. Instead, she went to the Internet cafe next door and started a computer to monitor Mrs. Huang's movements in real time.

She observed just now that Mrs. Huang's mobile phone does not have a password lock, so it shouldn't be too easy to crack it.

If she guessed correctly, in the next few minutes, Mrs. Huang will definitely find an excuse to leave the scene and contact others secretly.

She brought a bottle of drink, drank it, and stared at the monitor on the screen. Sure enough, Mrs. Huang was quickly prompted to contact a local mobile phone number. She tapped the code to break through the firewall, and immediately monitored the conversation between Mrs. Huang and the other party. .

"Wait a little girl will go to your hospital to check Lao Huang's medical report, print out the version you gave me earlier, and don't let other people handle it. The correct report must not fall into her hands. "

"Yes, she is the owner of that taekwondo gym. I didn't expect her to be a little girl, but she looks very smart and not easy to fool around. Be careful."

"Well, after getting the compensation and the huge insurance he bought during his lifetime, we can go to France to live the life we ​​want."

Sheng Xia Ye drank half a bottle of drink leisurely, and the two of them had a lot of intimate conversations, which made Sheng Xia Ye get goosebumps all over her body. After confirming that there were some useless information behind, she was finally accepted. I can't give up.

She called Zhong Wenman, and the answer was almost instant.

"What's the matter, Xia Ye, what's the matter - !" Zhong Wenman couldn't help popping out a bizarre word in the middle of speaking.

Midsummer Ye frowned, "What are you doing?"

"I...promote our country's traditional culture and absorb the quintessence of Chinese knowledge."

"speak English."

Zhong Wenman chuckled, "I'm playing mahjong."

Sheng Xiaye glanced into the distance helplessly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At the other end, Zhong Wen was stunned, and asked her: "What's the matter, Xia Ye? Didn't you come home from school by this point? The broadcast won't start today?"

One of her three consecutive questions didn't mention the point, Sheng Xiaye sighed, "Forget it if you're busy, I'll ask Nai Yi, I need help with something."

"Don't, I just beat my mother twice. Now she is back from the bathroom. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hearing Sheng Xiaye mention the address of the hospital, Zhong Wenman was pleasantly surprised that it was near the hospital right now.

"Wait, I'll finish it for you in half an hour, no, 10 minutes."

Printing advertisements is just a matter of minutes.

It's okay for Sheng Xiaye to go back so early. He wanted to use the computer to browse the drama casually, but suddenly he heard the boy at the next table sigh, took off his earphones and complained to his friends: "Damn this group of sticks! Every time they suppress us Play, when our country's game competition can be like table tennis, just beat them to the brim."

"Yeah, these competitions look really annoying, and you can't win even one. Watch it every year, and lose every year."

"We can't blame our country's players for not being able to play games. Watching online videos, they practice day and night. In our hearts, we just can't compare with country H. Let's just accept our fate and stop going abroad to play games in the future. It's time-consuming. It takes a lot of effort and people, and the result is the same every year, it’s unnecessary.”

Midsummer Ye frowned, looking around, many people in the entire Internet cafe were watching the end game competition.

She patted the boy next door on the arm, "Did you lose again in country H?"

Hearing the girl's voice, he himself was talking enthusiastically, stopped again, looked back at Midsummer Ye, and asked curiously: "You are interested even if you don't understand the game?"

Judging by her tone, she is not good at playing.

However, Sheng Xiaye looks very cute, with round eyes, bright eyes without any impurities, looks extraordinarily simple, it is really impossible to refuse him, the boy was about to speak, the friend next to him answered for him first, "We lost. We were very optimistic about the two teams with great potential. In the end, one was 2:1 and the other was 3:0. They lost to grandma's house."

"Then this year's competition is over?" Midsummer Ye asked.

"Yeah, we can only fight again next year."

The strange boy at the opposite table also raised his voice: "Fighting again next year is easy to say, but now the players are getting older and their combat effectiveness is getting worse than before. So many teams have not recruited a dark horse that can fight, and there is no fresh blood to settle in. The status of veterans is also deteriorating, and the result of failure is doomed."

"Don't say such frustrating words, just in case! Among the young children nowadays, there are some who can play games." The boy beside Sheng Xia Ye wanted to argue.

(End of this chapter)