Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

  Chapter 647 The Man on the Tip of the Pyramid

  "Check the surrounding surveillance."

  Stealing things on the person next to the prince’s pillow, this is no longer bold, but desperate!

  Mo Boyuan turned to look at his wife:

   "Wife, I found the certificate."

   Jiang Ting Xu raised his head:

  "Where?" asked eagerly.

  Being able to retrieve the credentials, Jiang Tingxu was not so angry. There was nothing in the bag, not even a small wallet, except for mobile phones, masks, tissues, and keys.

  All of these are okay. If you lose it, you will lose it. You can buy it anytime, anywhere.

   "They will come here later."

   Jiang heard Xu let out a long sigh:

   "Hmm." answered.

  Wen Jie also laughed:

   "Since all the important documents are retrieved, don't be unhappy."

   Jiang heard that Xu was not only annoyed and lost his bag, but for some reason, he suddenly suspected something.

  It’s just that Aunt Wen was still there, and she swallowed again if she wanted to ask a man.

  Mo Boyuan has always been paying attention to the woman behind him, naturally seeing all this in his eyes:

   "I have sent someone to reissue the calling card, and I will bring it along with my mobile phone."

  This man, in fact, is really attentive.

  Think about Mo Boyuan’s identity. The person standing at the top of the pyramid can do this, enough.

  Of course, Aunt Wen is very pleased. The better the relationship between the young couple, the happier being an elder naturally!

  Mo Boyuan was nothing, with a slight smile on his face, but Jiang Tingxu couldn't bear the ambiguous atmosphere in the car:

   "Stop ahead and stop going to the parking lot."

"good."

  The man responded softly.

   Jiang listened to Xu but was blushed again by the man's clever response. He moved the corners of his lips, but said nothing.

  Mo Boyuan didn’t dare to go too far and changed the subject:

   "Auntie Wen, the designer will arrive tomorrow, should he go directly to the hospital or should he?"

  Aunt Wen listened:

  "Why did you hire the designer again? Don't have to be so troublesome, just repaint the wall and re-lay the floor?"

  This requirement really cannot be simpler.

  Mo Boyuan didn’t speak, but Jiang heard Xu’s voice:

   "Aunt Wen, don't refuse. Let's make a better place to live, and live comfortably and happily? It's not about spending randomly on other things."

  If you buy a bag for a famous brand or something, Aunt Wen is definitely not 100% unacceptable.

  But it is true that the place to live in the future, in general, will live in a place of old age, it seems, it is not so unacceptable.

   "Let's do it." Pursing his lips, he agreed rather hard.

  In fact, I am used to it. I don’t like extravagance and waste of money.

  The home is clean and can live in.

  But after all, Xiaomo has already recruited all the designers, and Wen Jie is even less likely to refuse.

  And Wen Jie is not short of this money. In other words, he is also the chief director of the thoracic surgery department of the famous Yuncheng First Hospital. The decoration fee of 200,000 yuan is really paid, and he will not frown.

   Seeing Aunt Wen agree, the couple smiled knowingly.

  After that, Jiang Tingxu and Wen Jie got off the car early, and Mo Boyuan drove to the parking lot below.

  In the elevator, as soon as Jiang Tingxu and Wen Jie entered, a man with a hat also came in.

  Wen Jie pressed the number keys, and asked the man casually:

  "Young man, how many floors are you going to?"

   "15, thank you."

  Jiang Ting had already frowned unconsciously when the man said that he was going to the 15th floor, and his eyes began to scrutinize.

  This unit building, from 12 to 15, was bought by Mo Boyuan. Except for the upper and lower sets of himself and Huahua, the bodyguards lived in the other houses.

   Although Jiang Tingxu is not so familiar with the bodyguards at home, he has all met him.

  (End of this chapter)