Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 151 Tell me how you got me!

When Liu Xiang heard what her elder brother said, she felt relieved: "Brother, I'll wait for you.

I'm right at the gate of Fengnian Group."

Liu Yun's voice came from the phone: "Be careful of your own safety, don't run around, just sit in the car and don't move."

Liu Xiang felt like she had found someone to lean on, and her heart suddenly felt much more at ease: "Brother, I'm hanging up. Be careful on the road and drive slowly."

hang up the phone.

Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her buttocks, and she was so painful that she couldn't sit still.

Feeling something was wrong, she carefully took off her pants, wanting to check the injured area to see if the skin was broken. But the location was too tricky.

She twisted her head back and stretched her neck, but still couldn't see.

Finally, an idea struck her, and she took out her mirror and looked in it.

I saw that her breasts were round and straight, and they were half an inch higher than usual.

The smooth and bright skin was extremely red, and the skin was swollen like a balloon, as if it would burst with the slightest touch.

The huge palm prints were overlapping one another, densely packed.

Liu Xiang saw this and gritted her teeth: "Dog driver, you wait.

I'm going to take revenge on you soon. If you slap me once, I'll slap you ten times.

No, I don’t use slaps. It hurts my hands if I slap.

I’m going to use a whip…” When she mentioned the whip, the letters SM popped into her mind.

She blushed and changed her words again: “Dog driver!

It's too easy for me to whip you. I'm going to spank you with a stick.

I'll make you kneel on the ground and stick your butt out for me to spank!!!"

Speaking of this, I feel inexplicably excited.

Looking at the gate of Fengnian Group, she was full of anticipation.

Just waiting for the eldest brother to bring people over.

In the lounge of Fengnian Group.

Several wounded soldiers were lying on the ground and on the sofa, wailing from time to time.

Ye Changqing helped adjust bones and fix splints one by one.

Zhang Hai's injured arm was fixed with a splint and hung around his neck.

He followed Ye Changqing and said, "Brother Ye, I didn't realize you could do this.

With my injuries, it would cost at least one or two thousand dollars to go to the hospital.

You cured me with just a few boards and bandages, saving me a lot of money.

Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed good, but unfortunately it is rarely seen.”

Ye Changqing felt sad that even a family of famous doctors with a long tradition had been ruined.

Some doors were closed, some died, and some were abducted.

The fate of others working in the traditional Chinese medicine industry will be even more miserable.

It would be a miracle to see any traditional Chinese medicine on the market.

Seeing Ye Changqing remained silent, Zhang Hai continued, "Brother Ye, with your abilities, it's a shame for you to be a driver.

You should open a chiropractic clinic.

If you don't do anything else but straighten your bones, you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

Ye Changqing smiled when he heard this: "I'll fix your bones. Come, give me some money first.

I’ll see if I can provide for my family.”

Zhang Hai took out his phone with his right hand: "Brother, come on, open the payment code, I'll scan 500 yuan for you."

Ye Changqing looked at Zhang Hai for a second longer. This guy usually didn't want to put eggs in his pancakes for breakfast.

Now he is so generous: “Are you crazy?

This is five hundred yuan!"

Zhang Hai seemed quite emotional: "I'm not crazy, I'm willing to pay these 500 yuan."

Ye Changqing didn't take the money: "Why are you willing to do it?"

Zhang Hai's voice choked a little: "It's complicated to explain, so I won't say anymore."

While Ye Changqing was busy, he said, "Just talk about it. You have nothing to do anyway."

Zhang Hai coughed and cleared his choked throat: "I have a grandfather who was a soldier and fought in the battlefield.

In order to save the people in the village, he led the enemy away alone.

Fortunately, he did not die. Although there were a few shrapnel in his body, he was in good health.

He lived to be eighty-seven years old and walked on his own, never requiring assistance.

He has been receiving subsidies from the government. At the beginning, it was only a few dozen yuan, and later it became more and more.

When I was a child, my grandfather already had more than 300 yuan. I was never short of money when I was a child, but I just didn’t study hard.

So there is no future for him. My grandfather is over 80 years old and his subsidy has reached more than 9,000 yuan.

I am even more lazy and just lie down.

But when he was 87 years old, my grandfather accidentally stepped on a stone and fell. He was then taken to the hospital for treatment.

The hospital recommended surgery, bone screw insertion, and the use of titanium alloy or other materials for fixation.

My grandfather's medical treatment costs almost nothing, it's all subsidized by the government.

We didn’t think too much about it, but who knew… he never came down from the operating table.

I almost went crazy...

Later I learned that surgery is generally not recommended for people over 70 years old, but they had the surgery in order to earn government subsidies.

My grandfather passed away, so I came here to work as a security guard."

In the lounge, several injured people stopped crying out in pain.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Ye Changqing felt complicated and could only say that the old man was unlucky to have met that kind of doctor.

At the same time, I feel a little sympathy for Zhang Hai. Otherwise, if his grandfather had lived a few more years and paid his pension insurance until he was 60 years old, he would not have to work at all.

Zhang Hai burst into tears, his voice filled with tears, and he said angrily, "I'm not sad because I can't lie down anymore.

Being a security guard isn't that tiring.

But I don’t understand why…why is this happening!

They were doctors...but for money...they killed my grandfather!

why?

Why did the doctor become the executioner? ! ! ! "

His voice sounded like sandpaper had rubbed against his throat, hoarse and sorrowful, extremely unpleasant to the ear. It sounded like he was accusing someone, or venting his anger, his sorrow filled with resentment.

He seemed to be asking himself.

It also seems like asking God.

He was so engrossed in his words that his fingers trembled slightly, and his hand loosened its grip on the phone, causing it to fall to the ground with a clatter. Ye Changqing didn't know how to comfort him, so he smacked his lips and said slowly, "Put the phone away. I don't want the money."

Zhang Hai picked up his phone and said, "I gave you money because I wanted to support traditional Chinese medicine.

You are here but your job as a driver is a waste of your talent. Go open a clinic."

Ye Changqing became more determined to help Zhu Yunsong open a clinic, and also to help Zhang Qian and Zhang Lailai, brother and sister, open a clinic.

He also had to teach his apprentice Mashan Traditional Chinese Medicine.

But he didn't need to say these words to Zhang Hai, and he laughed and joked: "Why be a Chinese medicine doctor?

I'm the driver of a beautiful CEO. Isn't it nice to eat gigolo rice?"

Zhang Hai was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "I had completely forgotten about you...having this conversation with our CEO."

He put away his phone while talking.

When the people around heard Ye Changqing say this, they all asked curiously: "Brother Ye, are you serious with the president? Most of us in the security department want to deliver express to the president, help carry bags, move luggage, etc.

Just to get in touch with more beautiful women. If the president takes a fancy to me, then my career will be completely successful.

But think about it, no matter how attentive they are, no one has ever seen the president’s smiling face.

People just ignore it.”

Another security guard nearby also asked with a smile: "I want to know if it's true or not, too."

Ye Changqing just thought it was a joke, so he kept talking nonsense: "Of course it's true, the president doesn't want to go out unless he takes my car.

Whenever she goes out, I have to drive.

She can’t leave me anymore.”

Zhang Hai had seen Zhao Qiuyan ask Ye Changqing to drive, and he vouched for it: "I can testify to this, Brother Ye is really awesome. Now he looks like the driver, and after a while, he will be the driver."

President Zhao and the Fengnian Group will all follow his surname Ye!"

The security guards nearby were filled with admiration. The injured people even forgot about the pain and started asking, "Brother Ye, Uncle Ye, how did you do it?

Tell us your secret weapon, and don't worry, we won't steal your business.

If you tell me the secret to hooking up with a CEO, I will quit my job immediately and go to another company to chase after a female CEO."

"Brother Ye, tell me, what's your secret? Is it that you have a big penis and are good at sex, or that you can make her happy with your sweet words?"

"Our president is serious and cold as ice. How did you get it? Tell me."

……

Everyone asked with laughter. They didn't notice at all that Zhao Qiuyan walked to the door. So many security guards were injured, she came to offer condolences and also to distribute bonuses.

But she actually heard Ye Changqing bragging to outsiders about how he had pursued her.

Tell others her privacy as a way to show off.

The coldness on his body was so chilling that it could almost freeze the air into ice.

The words he spoke were cold and filled with anger: "Ye Changqing, tell me how you got me!

I want to hear it too!"