My magic stick is going to heaven!

Shrugging his shoulders, Shang Yanzhou sat down at his desk, treating Wen Changlang as air, but didn't give him a wink.

Wen Changlang was really annoyed at the end, so he stretched out his leg and kicked him, grinning:

"Things without conscience, I will find a way to get rid of them myself."

After saying that, Wen Changlang turned around and was about to go out. Then Shang Yanzhou raised his head from the document and said in a nonchalant manner:

"I'll go with you later."

Wen Changlang's footsteps suddenly stopped: "..."

Immediately there was a big change in his angry expression, he turned around and floated to the side of Shang Yanzhou in three or two steps, bent down and gave a smack, very relieved:

"I knew it, Lord Governor is the most caring!"

Shang Yanzhou was frivolously slapped on the cheek suddenly, with a subtle expression, he asked a question:

"Who was the kisser?"

Wen Lang's dog-legged smile:

"Me, me, me! I was the one who forced the kiss! The superintendent is unparalleled, but the little one can't help himself!"

Shang Yanzhou put down the document in his hand, raised his head, and slowly pursed his lips: "Wen Changlang, you..."

buckle!buckle!buckle!

"Superintendent, I have your letter."

After being interrupted, Shang Yanzhou turned to the door and said, "Bring it in."

After getting permission, the police officer at the door walked in with the letter, put down the letter, raised his head and squinted at Wen Langlang who was sitting on the desk, then quickly lowered his eyebrows, and quickly backed out.

It seems that the governor and this young master Wen really have an unusual relationship. . .

In the following time, Wen Changlang wandered around in the office, and finally collapsed directly on the reception sofa beside him, lying boneless.

It wasn't until Shang Yanzhou was done with the work at hand that he jumped up, took Shang Yanzhou's military cap and put it under his armpit, and hurriedly dragged Shang Yanzhou out.

As for the letter, it was placed on the desk and lay quietly.

When Wen Changlang came to the hospital, he was stopped by a medical staff before he went in:

"Are you the gentleman who sent the patient to Room 503 just now?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Wen Changlang nodded, a little confused.

After seeing him nodding, the medical staff lowered their heads and checked the book in their hands, and then said:

"A woman came over just now and said that it was her child. We have also confirmed the identity here. She is indeed a family member of the patient. She couldn't stand her strong request, so she has taken the patient away now. The hospital, and then you may need to pay for this fee."

Hearing this, Wen Changlang grabbed the bill of payment, and the more he looked at it, the more he gritted his teeth:

"Dare to trick my young master's money! Governor! Let me tell you, this stupid and ignorant woman, you should let her go to jail for a few years! Let her reflect on herself!"

Shang Yanzhou's eyebrows and eyes remained the same as before, and his expression remained unchanged. He took the list from Wen Changlang's hand, handed it to the medical staff, and said softly:

"We have something to do now, and we can't pay the fee for the time being. You ask your dean to contact the Shang Mansion for liquidation."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yanzhou dragged Wen Changlang out of the gate of the hospital without a doubt, and the medical staff who heard Shang Yanzhou's words were stunned for a long time before remembering that this jade-like The gentle man is Shang Yanzhou, the young son of the Shang Mansion who often appeared in the People's Daily a few days ago!

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After dragging Wen Changlang into the car, Shang Yanzhou said calmly:

"address."

Wen Changlang turned sideways and asked, "What address?"

"Let's go and see the boy's address."