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Chapter 57 Director Tang, you don’t want the BMW X5 incident to be known, right?

Chapter 57 Director Tang, you don’t want the BMW X5 incident to be known, right? (Please read!)

Jingle Bell--

7: the next morning.

Jiang Tao was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

I picked up the phone in a daze and saw that the name on the caller ID was "Laosan".

After answering the call with a swipe of his finger, Jiang Tao casually placed it on the bed, closed his eyes and continued to lie in bed.

Jiang Bing's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Brother! Can you believe this? Our Ultraman hairpins sold out in one day!"

"dare."

"A total of 10248 pieces, all sold out, not a single one left!"

"Well done."

"We're awesome! We made a killing, bro!!"

"Yeah, it's awesome."

"Hey, second brother, your reaction is too flat! Give me some reaction!"

"How much."

"Tsk! Boring! I'm done! I have to hurry up and arrange the shipment. Over 4000 orders! It's unbearable! I'm dead!"

"Don't worry, when will the money arrive?"

Jiang Tao opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and asked the question that concerned him most.

Jiang Bing said, "That's hard to say. It could be five or six days faster, or half a month slower."

"Okay, okay, then you keep it first. When the whole amount arrives, give me my share. Is the express fee enough? If not, I'll transfer some to you first."

"That's enough, you don't have to worry about these, brother. Just wait for the money to be divided! The only pity is that I'm afraid there won't be much left before the New Year."

"It's okay. I'll give you a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."

"Hehe, thank you, second brother~ You are my real brother!"

"Isn't that nonsense? Okay, go ahead and do your thing. I'm hanging up."

After finishing the call with the third brother, Jiang Tao stretched and was just about to get dressed and get up when another call came in.

Jingle Bell--

I saw the name on the caller ID was "Wife".

Jiang Tao raised his eyebrows. Did his silly wife finally remember to tell him the good news of winning the prize?
"Hey, wife, it's so early in the morning, do you have any good news..."

"Wow, honey, I'm sorry, I lost the lottery ticket from yesterday, wow..."

"I'm so careless and stupid, please scold me, wuwu..."

Before Jiang Tao could finish his words, Xu Li's sobbing voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't cry, my dear wife. It's just a lottery ticket. If you lose it, you lose it. It's not a big deal."

Hearing Xu Li's crying, Jiang Tao no longer had any thoughts about the lottery and hurried to comfort Xu Li.

"Hubby, you should just scold me. If you don't scold me, I'll feel even worse."

"That's 3 yuan... enough for our family's pocket money for a year."

It can be heard that Xu Li is really sad and feels very guilty.

Xu Li didn't sleep all night last night.

At three or four o'clock this morning, I took a flashlight and went searching along the path I rode my bike yesterday.

Naturally, it was not found.

After feeling endless remorse, she finally called Jiang Tao and took the initiative to admit her mistake.

Xu Li doesn't know now that her husband has been connected to the legendary system and is making a fortune with the help of Brother Tongzi.

In her heart, her husband is still the driver who works hard every day and earns seven or eight thousand yuan a month.

I made money recently just because of good luck, but after the good luck is over, I will return to normal life.

3 yuan is almost one-third of Jiang Tao’s annual income!
Xu Li naturally felt that she had caused a big disaster and was unforgivable!

"It's okay, it's just 3 yuan. If we lose it, we can earn it again. My wife is the most important person in the world!"

"By the way, wife, there is another good news that I haven't had time to tell you."

"The third brother and I..."

In order to dilute Xu Li's guilt over the lost lottery ticket, Jiang Tao forcibly diverted her attention and took the initiative to confess to Xu Li that he and Jiang Bing had collaborated to sell Ultraman hairpins.

When Xu Li heard that the two siblings had sold more than 20 yuan worth of hairpins in two days, she thought her husband could get more than yuan!
Such great news really made Xu Li feel a little better.

The phone call lasted more than half an hour before Jiang Tao finally coaxed Xu Li into silence.

After hanging up the phone, he called his mother and asked her to take his daughter Jiang Xue to their house to play for a day so that Xu Li could have a good rest.

Before the New Year, the old lady no longer went out to work and was willing to help take care of her granddaughter.

After making arrangements for his wife and children, Jiang Tao looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was already 8: in the morning.

"Alas, what is destined to happen will happen eventually, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced!"

"The 3 yuan I earned was gone again!"

Although Jiang Tao felt a little sorry for the 3 yuan, he felt more sorry for his wife.

Things have already happened, and there is no point in complaining or regretting.

Now he can only comfort himself and pretend that he didn't win the prize.

"This bag of tea is also 3, just enough to make up for some losses..."

Jiang Tao put the tea that Sun Xiaobao gave him yesterday into a shopping bag and carried it out.

While having breakfast at a breakfast shop in the urban village.

Jiang Tao chatted with Wang Lianming on WeChat for a few words and asked him for Director Tang Yonghua's phone number.

About ten minutes later, when Jiang Tao finished his breakfast, Wang Lianming sent Tang Yonghua's phone number to Jiang Tao.

"138****"

Jiang Tao simply copied and pasted the phone number sent by Wang Lianming and saved it in his own address book, with the name "Director Tang Yonghua".

After obtaining information about Tang Yonghua last night, Jiang Tao had already thought of how to use this information to help Wang Lianming and his wife.

So, Jiang Tao edited a message on his mobile phone, clicked send, and sent it directly to Tang Yonghua.

……

9: am.

Beijing, Jishuitan Hospital, Director's Office of the Oncology Department.

After Tang Yonghua finished his morning routine meeting, he took several attending doctors to inspect the ward before returning to his office.

Ding Dong!

He had just sat down in the chair behind his desk when the phone in his pocket rang with a new message.

Tang Yonghua was not in a hurry to check the message. He first picked up the tea on the table, blew on it, and took a few sips. Then he slowly took out his mobile phone to check it.

"Director Tang, you don't want anyone to know about the red BMW X5, do you?"

Boom! ! !
When Tang Yonghua saw the content of the message sent from an unfamiliar number, the teacup in his hand instantly slipped from his palm and fell onto the table with a loud thud!
He felt his body become a little stiff, his palms were sweating, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The sound of his heartbeat was as rapid as a drum, and his heart rate instantly soared to 150 or 160.

His wide eyes were filled with fear and anxiety.

My mind kept replaying the wrong decisions I had made before.

The feeling of regret came like a tide, drowning him completely.

The face that was rosy just now turned pale and the lips trembled slightly.

There is no doubt that if the matter of the BMW X5 was reported to the hospital’s disciplinary inspection and supervision department.

Tang Yonghua’s career as director has come to an end!

Tang Yonghua and his suppliers form a community of shared interests.

He believed that this was definitely not a betrayal by the supplier.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Tang Yonghua edited a message with trembling fingers and clicked send.

After the tension subsided, he also realized that since the other party had communicated with him first, he probably had no intention of killing him.

After a few exchanges, Tang Yonghua and the mysterious man on the other side sent each other seven or eight messages.

After the chat, the tense expression on Tang Yonghua's face relaxed a little, and the heart that had been hanging in the air finally settled down in his stomach.

He first deleted all the chat records, then opened the work software on the computer and found He Fang's name.

(End of this chapter)

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