After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Jiang Shiyuan poked Fang Lansheng twice, unfolded the page with the explosive title, spread it on the table, and said aggrievedly: "Boss Fang, it's not that I don't listen to your advice, but now I can't keep a low profile anymore..."

Fang Lansheng was startled by her sudden little action and leaned over, not knowing what was going on.

Old Huang also leaned over and looked closely with him.

They found that this entertainment article was written for the sake of attracting attention, and it was full of nonsense and unwarranted speculation, which was simply too much!

The most important thing is that there is a photo below.

Although it was just a blurry silhouette, Fang Lansheng recognized it at a glance. The male and female protagonists in the photo were the two who met in the lobby of the Garden Hotel!

Fang Lansheng suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and a surge of anger rushed from his heart to the top of his head.

"You were actually secretly photographed?" Old Huang was so angry that he could hardly sit still.

"These paparazzi have no bottom line in their quest to earn royalties and attract attention!" Jiang Shiyuan gritted his teeth in anger and crumpled up the newspaper.

Fang Lansheng forced himself to calm down and think carefully about what happened last night.

"By the way, Miss Jiang, how did you get out of the hotel when you decided to look for me late last night?" he suddenly asked.

"Did you take the elevator through the main entrance? Did the lobby staff see it?"

Jiang Shiyuan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled smugly, "How could that be possible? I'll learn from you and take the emergency escape route, too!"

"I carefully observed the terrain and made sure no one noticed me before I slipped in!"

Fang Lansheng slapped his forehead when he heard this, "Oh no, we have to go back the same way!"

"The hotel staff would definitely find it strange and suspicious if they didn't see us checking out in the morning!"

Old Huang also nodded in agreement, "Yes, at this critical juncture, we must be careful and cautious in every move we make!"

He glanced at his pocket watch and said to the two of them, "It's exactly half past eight now. It's not too late if we rush back immediately."

"How about this, I'll drive the cart to take you two back!" Old Huang said, and stood up to leave.

Jiang Shiyuan and Fang Lansheng both knew that it was a long way from here to the Garden Hotel, and they felt sorry for Lao Huang.

"Old Huang, I asked you to drive a car to escort us last night, but that was the only option I had."

"But now we have to trouble you to take us on this trip again. It's really hard work for you. Let's think of other ways!" Jiang Shiyuan persuaded softly.

Fang Lansheng also said seriously: "Yes, Lao Huang, you should just rest at home today!"

At this moment, Jiang Shiyuan suddenly had a good idea.

"Got it!" She slapped the table excitedly, "The Jiang Residence is also in the French Concession, only a few kilometers away from our Changle Apartment. We can ask our family to send a driver to take us there!"

"It's just..." She paused, looking embarrassed, "It's just that our whereabouts will inevitably be known to our family."

In Jiang Shiyuan's memory, the relationship between the original owner and his stepmother was not harmonious.

In addition, her father and brother were not at home all year round, so she was naturally too lazy to go back.

But Jiang Shiyuan was thinking, if one does not utilize such great resources at home, then he must be a fool!

As a person, you need to be tactful and flexible. No matter how good the relationship is, as long as you can get by on the surface, that's enough!

So she immediately got up and went to the public telephone booth to call Jiang Mansion.

After the phone rang a few times, it was Feng's mother who answered.

"Hello, this is Jiang Mansion, who are you?"

"Hello, is this Aunt Feng? I'm Xiaoyuan..."

Mother Feng watched Jiang Shiyuan grow up, so she is naturally very close to him.

"Ah, it's the Second Miss, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Shiyuan immediately explained his intention of asking his family to send a car.

Aunt Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Second Miss, please wait a moment. I will go and ask the Madam for instructions!"

Two or three minutes later, Feng Ma's voice came from the other end of the receiver again.

"Second Miss, the Madam has agreed!"

"Besides, she also said that you and your mother haven't seen each other for more than a month, so she asked you to remember to come home for dinner tonight."

"Last week, my family hired a Cantonese chef from Jinghua Restaurant at a high price. He will make you a crispy roast goose and a Dragon Palace dinner tonight."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but be amazed at the wealth and grandeur of the Jiang Mansion.

She was very happy to hear this, agreed readily, and then told the address of Changle Apartment.

"By the way, Aunt Feng, how long will it take for the car to arrive?"

"If you give the order now, it should be here within half an hour."

"Okay, I got it. Thank you, Aunt Feng. See you tonight!"

"See you tonight, Miss Second!"

Jiang Shiyuan hung up the phone and immediately returned to the room. Fang Lansheng and Lao Huang were anxiously waiting for her news.

"How about it, did your family agree?"

Jiang Shiyuan helplessly spread his hands, "Of course I agree, but the condition is that I have to go home for dinner tonight..."

"That's good, that's good!"

Old Huang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but he couldn't help but secretly sigh at the complexity of interpersonal relationships among wealthy families.

Fang Lansheng frowned slightly, he always felt that things were not that simple.

As far as he knew, Jiang Shiyuan's stepmother had been supporting the Jiang Mansion's huge business alone for many years, and she was quite capable.

I wonder if the young second lady of the Jiang family can defeat her?

But he couldn't care less now. The most urgent thing was for the two of them to return to the Garden Hotel as quickly and safely as possible.

Half an hour seemed as long as a century.

Jiang Shiyuan stood by the window and looked out.

"Here it comes!" Her eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted excitedly.

A black Chevrolet sedan stopped steadily at the entrance of the alley.

The license plate number is correct, it’s Jiang Mansion’s!

"Let's go!" Jiang Shiyuan helped Fang Lansheng up and walked out briskly.

Old Huang followed behind him anxiously, "Be careful on the road, Boss Fang, you have to pay attention to your safety and take good care of your injuries!"

"I understand, Old Huang. Don't worry!"

Jiang Shiyuan and Fang Lansheng waved to him and walked out of Changle Apartment side by side.

Xiao Zhang, the driver of Jiang Mansion, was already waiting respectfully beside the car.

He was wearing a black uniform and a black peaked cap.

When he saw the second young lady and her people coming over, he immediately bowed and invited them to sit in the back driver's seat.

At this moment, the driver Xiao Zhang was secretly looking at his second daughter sitting in the back seat and the popular Peking Opera star Fang Lansheng through the rearview mirror.

One is bright and beautiful, the other is handsome and extraordinary, they are truly a match made in heaven!

Xiao Zhang couldn't help but sigh, what was in the newspaper was indeed not groundless, your circle is really chaotic!

Jiang Shiyuan saw him looking around and gave the address with some displeasure.

"Xiao Zhang, go to Ping'an Lane near the back door of the Garden Hotel!"

"Okay, Second Miss!" Xiao Zhang responded, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove smoothly towards the destination.

Old Huang watched the black Chevrolet car go away, then turned around and went home reluctantly.

Along the way, Jiang Shiyuan and Fang Lansheng chose to remain silent, sitting upright and not looking around.

Only Xiao Zhang would steal a few glances at them through the rearview mirror from time to time to see if they were doing anything intimate, with the gossip flame burning in his heart.

Finally arriving at the destination, Xiao Zhang parked the car and hurriedly opened the door for the two people in the back seat.

Jiang Shiyuan and Fang Lansheng got out of the car quickly. When they were about to leave, Xiao Zhang suddenly reminded her loudly.

"Second Miss, I will pick you up at the main entrance of Sacred Heart Hospital at 6 o'clock tonight to go home for dinner. Please don't forget it!"

"Got it, thank you Xiao Zhang!" Jiang Shiyuan smiled and waved, then followed Fang Lansheng into the alley.

Xiao Zhang looked at their receding backs and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Alas, the water in this wealthy family is really deep!

The two people in front of him are so well-matched, what should the second young master of the Chen family do?

At the entrance of Ping'an Nongkou, a black Chevrolet sped away, leaving only a faint smell of gasoline in the air.

The smile on Jiang Shiyuan's lips gradually faded, replaced by an indelible solemnity.

"Miss Jiang, what happened?"

"Are you worried that you won't be able to tell your family about the explosive news in the newspaper when you get home at night?"

Fang Lansheng keenly noticed the change in her mood and asked, tilting his head.

Jiang Shiyuan shook his head, did not give a direct answer, and instantly changed the subject.

"Oh, no, that's not the case. I'm just annoyed by the thought of having to go to work at the hospital soon!"

"Why is Miss Jiang upset?"

"You just told me this morning that you set a milestone in heart surgery yesterday. Are they going to make things difficult for you?"

Fang Lansheng raised his eyebrows, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"It's not that difficult..."

"It's just that my colleagues, who usually avoided me and ignored me, are now waiting for me to share my experience with them!"

"Plus, I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm still grouchy after waking up!"

Fang Lansheng chuckled and understood immediately, "To be honest, not many people can stand Lao Huang's snoring!"

The two chatted and laughed like old friends, and returned to the top floor of the Garden Hotel smoothly, and then went into their respective rooms tacitly.

In order to create the illusion that they had stayed in the hotel the whole night, they pretended to have just woken up and ordered a Western breakfast to enjoy in the room.

Fang Lansheng happened to have no performance today, so he was able to rest and recuperate in his hotel room.

Jiang Shiyuan was very sad and had to rush to work at the Sacred Heart Hospital.

Before leaving, she wrote a note for Fang Lansheng and slipped it under the door of his room when she left.

When Fang Lansheng heard the sound of high heels fading away, she walked to the door and picked up the note to check.

It was written in elegant and sharp handwriting:

"Boss Fang, in order to help change your dressings on time every day and to prevent your gunshot wound from being discovered, you should continue to stay at the Garden Hotel this week."

"Remember to come to my room at 8:30 tomorrow morning. I will change your dressing."

At the signature, there is a playful smiley face.

Fang Lansheng curled the corners of his lips slightly and murmured, "This Second Miss Jiang is really considerate!"