After Jiang Rongrong left Lingyu Pavilion, she called her father.

Let him ask him to ask for a relationship and check out Qin Fei like this. She just secretly took a photo of Qin Fei and also passed it over.

In fact, in addition to being vain and worshipping money, Jiang Rongrong is still very useful in her mind.

Although Wang Houde told everyone that he helped Jiang Dagui see a free medical treatment because there was a free medical treatment place.

But why did this quota fall on Jiang Dagui's head?

Maybe others don’t understand Jiang Dagui, but Jiang Rongrong knows it too well. After all, she is still his second uncle, an honest ordinary person.

Before the car accident, I made a living by running a motorcycle.

Jiang Shiyun's mother disliked Jiang Dagui for being incompetent and ran away with a rich man.

How could a sick man with such poor sound and no connections and resources be able to get in love with Wang Houde?

If there is really a so-called "free medical consultation" quota, why didn't Jiang Dagui come in the past two years?

In the final analysis, it is probably the person named Qin Fei who played the role.

Now, as long as you find out his background and use a little beauty trick, you won’t believe you can’t get it from Jiang Shiyun’s poor man.

Jiang Rongrong proudly stroked the hair in her ears, twisted her plump butt, and got into her own car.

On the other side, Wang Houde brought everyone to the yard behind, and said with a smile: "The wine and food are ready, Mr. Jiang, please sit down!"

"Ah? Why are you so embarrassed?" Jiang Dagui said uneasy.

Forget it if the medicine is free, I will treat myself to dinner. This old god is too enthusiastic!

"Just just have a simple meal. Mr. Jiang, don't be too polite. Let's have a meal and chat." Wang Houde smiled and greeted Jiang Dagui, sitting down as if he was polite to his relatives and friends.

Jiang Dagui was a little flattered, but when he saw Qin Fei looking very familiar with this place, he felt a little more at ease. It should be that he was highly valued by Mr. Wang, so he was so kind to him.

It seems that my daughter didn't find the wrong person. This young man is worth entrusting his life.

Qin Fei was quite busy while on the side. He helped Jiang Shiyun make fire and decoct medicine. Although the two of them didn't say much, they cooperated very well.

"Brother, give the fire to Yu Fei. Come and drink a little. By the way, I don't know what this girl is called?" Wang Houde greeted with a smile.

He actually knew that Qin Fei had a wife, but today he brought another father and daughter to him. The girl's eyes kept floating on Qin Fei's body, and her face was red from time to time, so she understood a little.

It’s a teenager who is not romantic, you can understand it!

"Old Wang, just call me Yunyun." Jiang Shiyun saw Wang Houde talking to her, hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

"Haha, Yunyun, what a name. Come and have something to eat with me." Wang Houde waved.

"Let's go, just treat this place like your own home." Qin Fei smiled, walked over and sat down with Jiang Shiyun.

"By the way, although Mr. Jiang's health is not seriously damaged, it still needs to be properly conditioned. If you live too far and it is inconvenient to stay here, you can live with me. Moreover, I just need a decoction medicine to help me do something and recuperate here. The salary is 8,000, how about it?" Wang Houde was so smart that he could see at a glance that the father and daughter in front of him were definitely not in good condition. He had been bedridden for many years and had no financial income, so he came up with this, which was considered a disguised pleasing Qin Fei.

"Ah? Eight thousand! This..." Jiang Dagui was shocked. He never thought that he could get 8 thousand by helping others to boil medicine. When he used to run a motorcycle, he only got about two thousand in a month when he got up early and went to bed late.

"Yes... Eight thousand is a little less. That ten thousand!" Wang Houde thought Jiang Dagui was not satisfied, so he hurriedly increased by another two thousand. For Wang Houde, this amount of money was just a drop in the bucket. The key was to handle the matter well and make Qin Fei feel satisfied.

"No...No... Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. I mean it's too high." Jiang Dagui waved his hand quickly, his face flushed red, and he said nervously: "Mr. Wang, I'm definitely willing to stay for you to help. But, I'm really not worth that much money. If this happens, I'll want 1,800."

Jiang Dagui felt that the medical treatment was free, and he was very sorry for his salary. But he was indeed short of money and he still owed his relatives a lot, so he said a relatively low number.

Wang Houde nodded secretly. The people Qin Fei could bring were indeed good. He smiled heartily and said, "That's eight thousand. After all, this is Lingyu Pavilion. As long as you enter this door, no matter what you did before, you will be my Lingyu Pavilion in the future. The salary is too low, which will damage my Lingyu Pavilion's image."

"So that?" Jiang Dagui didn't know whether he should agree or not, and looked at Qin Fei, and he had already regarded him as his son-in-law in his heart.

"Uncle, Mr. Wang is right. You will be from Lingyu Pavilion in the future. I heard that the aunts who sweep the floor here are 5,000 yuan a month. If you help Mr. Wang boil medicine, it will be about 8,000 yuan a month." Qin Fei said with a smile. He thought to himself that he would refine a medium-grade marrow cleaning pill for Wang Houde, and let him sell one or two of them, and come back at any time of tens of millions.

"Okay. Mr. Wang, Xiao Qin, thank you for your great kindness! I won't say anything, let's go." Jiang Dagui held the wine glass and fucked it in one mouthful.

"Dad, you're in good health, drink slowly." Jiang Shiyun hurriedly helped Jiang Dagui walk along his back, and he was a little blamed, but he couldn't hide his happiness.

She deeply understood in her heart that all this was Qin Fei's face. Otherwise, how could Wang Houde keep his father and pay such a high salary?

Jiang Dagui wiped the corner of his mouth, laughed, and looked at his daughter and said, "Yunyun, dad is happy today. Dad also knows that it is all Xiao Qin who has helped me a lot. You should also respect Mr. Wang and Xiao Qin, and live with Xiao Qin well in the future and be a good wife and mother!"

Jiang Dagui might be drunk or too happy and talked too much. Jiang Shiyun's face turned red with shame, but she also poured herself a small mouthful and raised her cup: "Old Wang, Qin Fei, thank you two for your help to our father and daughter."

"Hehe, you're welcome." Wang Houde smiled and clashed with Jiang Shiyun.

Qin Fei nodded and took a sip of wine. But his mood was a bit complicated. It would be a self-deception to say that he didn't like Jiang Shiyun at all. But after all, he is a wife, so he let the relationship develop like this. If Jiang Shiyun knew the truth, would she feel that she had deceived her?

It seems that even if we want to develop with Jiang Shiyun, we should deal with Yang Ruoxi completely first.

Jiang Shiyun naturally didn't know what Qin Fei was thinking, but she felt that there seemed to be a little white rabbit in her chest, jumping around, which made her feel extremely panicked.

He even thought about whether to go back tonight and let Qin Fei move into his house.

She is no longer a little girl, and she has been working outside for a while. She knows that in addition to having feelings, there must be such things between men and women.

The more Jiang Shiyun thought about it, the more she felt her heart beating violently. Her ears were red, lowering her head and eating absent-mindedly.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Shiyun took care of her father to drink medicine. Qin Fei and Wang Houde went to the basement, took some good medicinal materials, and refined a furnace of marrow washing pills.

Since Wang Houde gave him enough face today, Qin Fei naturally knew how to repay his kindness.

Let’s talk about Jiang Rongrong. After returning home, she walked over and hugged a man’s arm on the sofa: “Dad, I asked you to check the person, how did you do it?”

"Oh, that Qin Fei? There's nothing to check. I have a colleague's son named Zhou Kai, who works in the police station. He knows Qin Fei, and his husband who is their captain Yang Ruoxi. He is only an ordinary person. I heard that he is Wang Houde's registered disciple, and there is nothing else that is powerful."

"What? Dad, are you right? Qin Fei is married?" Jiang Rongrong asked in surprise.

"Your father is not old and confused. The photos you passed are so clear that Zhou Kai can see them at a glance. By the way, why are you asking about that Qin Fei?" Jiang Dawei put down the newspaper and asked.

"It's nothing! Humph, it's really a scumbag, a liar! I'm just talking about that poor guy, how could he be lucky enough to get into a rich second generation? It turns out that he's just a little registered disciple. Humphph, poor guy, you're cheated, when you cry!" Jiang Rongrong muttered a few words, feeling disappointed and happy at the same time.

I was about to go back to my room and sent a text message to the man with pork ribs and asked him to have dinner together tonight.

But before he walked far, Jiang Dawei said, "Rongrong, please prepare. Grandpa San will treat him at the Marriott Hotel tomorrow at noon. His son will get engaged and let everyone participate on time. By the way, I will notify Jiang Shiyun to go too, and Grandpa San will give it a special explanation."

"Dad, I know, I will definitely notify her. By the way, I will pass on Qin Fei's information to me, it will be useful." Jiang Rongrong's eyes turned and soon thought of a way to make Jiang Shiyun look ugly.
Chapter completed!