This is the happiness of the rich
After the body search, the man in black led Jiang Yuxuan towards the house.
"Mr. Jiang, what you saw and heard here today, I hope you don't tell others when you go out."
"Especially about Mr. Yi, I hope you can keep it a secret."
Jiang Yuxuan naturally understood these words of the man in black. Wasn't he afraid that people outside would know that Yi Chengde had cancer and affect the company's stock?
"I know. I still have some professional ethics for keeping patient information."
The man in black nodded and did not say anything further.
After walking to the door, the man in black rang the doorbell and waited for more than ten seconds before the door was opened.
It was also the man in black who opened the door. He glanced at Jiang Yuxuan and let Jiang Yuxuan in sideways.
After Jiang Yuxuan entered, he was stunned.
Just how afraid of death was this Yi Chengde?
There were seven or eight men in black outside, and more than ten in the house...
Did this guy do too many wicked things before? That was why he found so many people to protect him?
"Mr. Jiang, take a seat first. I'll call Secretary Fu."
Jiang Yuxuan nodded and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
This living room is so big!
The height is three stories high, and from the door to the living room... there is a distance of more than 20 meters.
Moreover, the decoration of this living room was also very luxurious. The sofa under his butt was all red sandalwood sofas.
And the coffee table in front of him, more than 2 meters wide, more than 4 meters long... It looked like... gold-rimmed nanmu.
Jiang Yuxuan couldn't help but be envious. The value of this coffee table was estimated to be 70 to 80 million, right?
He was now like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. His eyes were rolling around, looking here and there.
Too rich... Jiang Yuxuan felt that he was a frog at the bottom of a well before. He felt that he had bought a car of more than 10 million yuan, could afford to rent a house of 15,000 yuan a month, and did not need to look at the price when he went to the supermarket to buy things... He was already a rich man, and he realized the fun of being rich.
He experienced a hammer!
This is the real rich man, living in billions of houses, just a coffee table is enough for ordinary people to eat for several lifetimes.
There were more than 20 bodyguards around to protect him, and servants to serve him...
This is the life of the rich!
He didn't experience the fun of rich people at all!
Before he those, at most is petty bourgeoisie sentiment.
"Mr. Jiang, please follow me to see Mr. Yi."
Secretary Fu walked next to Jiang Yuxuan and spoke to interrupt Jiang Yuxuan s thoughts.
Jiang Yuxuan hurriedly stood up from the sofa and looked over towards Secretary Fu.
Damn! So beautiful!
This is also the fun of the rich, right?
Jiang Yuxuan's eyes straightened when he looked at Secretary Fu. When he answered the phone, he already knew that the secretary was a woman.
But I didn't expect such a girl with ten thousand amorous feelings.
With a height of 1.75 meters, willow leaves with curved eyebrows and high nose bridge, cherry small mouth with long hair, bear big and thin waist and long legs, Jiang Yuxuan wanted to play rascal...
Jiang Yuxuan, this guy, did not say anything about greedy eyes. He also read a doggerel in his heart by the way.
Rich people are happy! When you have money, find a secretary like this!
No, he should find such an assistant to be his own living assistant. His job included warming his bed...
"Mr. Jiang, please follow me to see Mr. Yi!"
Jiang Yuxuan's hot eyes made Secretary Fu a little flustered.
Her appearance and figure amazed Jiang Yuxuan. Similarly, Jiang Yuxuan's face also surprised her a little, and her heart beat a little faster...
To put it simply, this scene is that mung bean looks at tortoise and sees eye to eye.
"Oh... okay, go see Mr. Yi."
Jiang Yuxuan smiled at her.
Secretary Fu turned around and walked towards the elevator as soon as his face turned red. Jiang Yuxuan hurriedly followed.
After entering the elevator, Jiang Yuxuan couldn't help but open his mouth at Secretary Fu.
"What's your name?"
"Fu Qingman."
"Oh... So your surname is Fu. I thought you were a deputy secretary. It's strange that such a beautiful girl doesn't have a regular job."
Fu Qingman couldn t help but laugh.
"Mr. Jiang laughed. My name is indeed a bit of a disadvantage. No matter what line of work I do, others think I'm a deputy."
Her words stunned the two men in black in the elevator.
Fu Qingman was a famous cold beauty... She actually played a joke with Jiang Yuxuan.
Could it be that these two knew each other before...
They looked at Fu Qingman, then at Jiang Yuxuan... Then they understood.
She was not Gao Leng before, but she had not met Jiang Yuxuan.
Hehe... woman!
The two men in black felt a little sour in their mouths.
The elevator went directly to the 6th floor, and Fu Qingman took Jiang Yuxuan directly to Yi Chengde s room.
She first entered the password, then verified the fingerprint and iris...
Jiang Yuxuan stood behind her and felt more and more that Yi Chengde was afraid of death.
There are so many people to protect is not enough, but also to make so many tedious Cheng Xu out.
While Jiang Yuxuan was complaining, the door opened and Fu Qingman walked in with Jiang Yuxuan.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, a sofa, a bed and a desk.
An old man in his fifties was sitting at his desk, looking at the computer in front of him.
Jiang Yuxuan saw him at a glance. This guy's face was very bad, and his eye sockets were deep...
The feeling given to Jiang Yuxuan was that this guy had buried his eyebrows in loess and would not live for a few days.
"Mr. Yi, Mr. Jiang has arrived."
Fu Qingman opened her mouth at the old man.
This is Yi Chengde?
Jiang Yuxuan was stunned. He had seen Yi Chengde on TV. He was not like this.
In his impression, Yi Chengde was in his early forties and looked in high spirits, with the air of a superior.
This white-haired, half-dead old man before his eyes was Yi Chengde?
He felt that it might be Yi Chengde s stand-in.
"Mr. Jiang?"
The old man raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuxuan.
It was just that the doubt in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier.
So young?
He had always thought that Jiang Yuxuan was a white-bearded old man, the kind of immortal Gu Gu.
At worst, he should be an old Chinese medicine doctor over half a century old.
Such a young man?
Meng Youfu was simply messing around!
"Mr. Yi, I suggest you stay in bed now. After all, you are a patient with advanced gastric cancer. The cancer cells have spread all over your body. There are only seven or eight days left. Why are you still so tired?"
Jiang Yuxuan knew that the old boy looked down on him a little, so he simply said everything he could see through the technique of looking at the air.
His words directly stunned Yi Chengde.
Yi Chengde frowned and looked directly at Fu Qingman.
"Mr. Yi, I didn't tell him about you."
Although Fu Qingman is not Yi Chengde's personal secretary, he has contacted him many times and naturally understands the consciousness in Yi Chengde's eyes.
"Don't doubt her. She didn't say anything. I was able to tell through the technique of looking at the air. If I'm not wrong, besides stomach cancer, you also have AIDS."