71. Rescue (Part 2)
Although Xiang Wenxun was anxious, he was embarrassed to let Barr and the others set off as soon as they came back. Moreover, Barr and Winston were not humans, Wang Xiaoming was. So he specially obtained Wang Xiaoming's ID card to help him apply for a passport and apply for a visa abroad so that he could walk normally in France.
Wang Xiaoming left the human world before he went abroad, so he didn't feel particularly excited when he knew he was going to France. He was just thinking about his work at the Ginderhouse. As soon as Barfee was tired and went back to his room to sleep, he secretly changed into his uniform and returned to the Ginderhouse.
Unexpectedly, he stepped into the office and Chu Zhao followed him.
"Manager Chu?" Wang Xiaoming said in surprise. He saw so many non-humans in Hell and Noah's Ark, and he felt intimate whenever he saw human beings now.
Chu Zhao was also surprised when he saw him, but he was surprised or not, "Why are you back?"
Wang Xiaoming felt quite hurt when he saw the obvious discomfort in his eyes, "I just asked for leave and did not resign."
"Actually, the resignation procedures of the Gangguan are very easy. Just nod your head, and you don't even have to write a letter of resignation." Chu Zhao opened the door to convenience.
Wang Xiaoming said: "I never thought of quitting." Although he was with Barr and Barr recovered, his life still had to continue. He felt that the job in Ginguan was very good in terms of salary and environment.
Chu Zhao said: "Why don't you think about it?"
Wang Xiaoming said: "Because I think this job is pretty good."
...
Chu Zhao reflected on whether he had given him too many special treatments before, so that he could make him eat the marrow and know the taste, and decided to follow his life and death. "Actually, I have been thinking that Bai Suzhen ran to open a pharmacy for Xu Xian. You didn't come to the galaxy for..." He pointed his finger up.
Although Wang Xiaoming is sometimes very slow, he is still very smart except sometimes. "Are you talking about Mr. Xiang?"
Is it really?
Chu Zhao's face was not very good-looking. This explains why Xiang Wenxun always looked at him differently and reminded himself to take care of him more. It turned out that it was because... But in this way, it means that if he keeps working in the Ginchen Museum, he will be threatened by him all the time?
He reconsidered the matter of resignation.
"Mr. Xiang has the kindness of knowing me." Wang Xiaoming said this sentence a little indifferent. Because he knew very well that Xiang Wenxun was actually Bar.
His lack of energy reached Chu Zhao's ears and he wanted to stop talking, "Okay, okay, I understand."
Wang Xiaoming didn't want him to pursue it anymore, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Is Manager Chu here for?"
"I, I'm for..." Chu Zhao remembered Sister Wang's phone call before, saying that she had recovered and could come back to work at any time. Although Sister Wang relied on Tao Le's nepotism and was the most useless among all the supervisors under him, he still prefers wastefulness compared to Wang Xiaoming's "magic". Originally, he thought that Wang Xiaoming had not come to work for so many days, and must have resigned and returned to the deep mountains and forests to find a cave to practice, so the free post happened to allow Sister Wang to come back. Who knew that he had decided to leave for less than three minutes, and he came back today. "Forget it!" Chu Zhao sighed and walked out.
"By the way, Manager Chu." Wang Xiaoming suddenly remembered Tao Le who was still lying in the hospital. After all, he met each other. He couldn't help but ask, "How is Tao Le's health?"
"It's still in the hospital, but I haven't brought it back." Chu Zhao, who was holding his anger, said as he walked out.
Seeing that he closed the door without looking back, Wang Xiaoming scratched his head and decided to call Xiang Wenxun to ask for Taole's hospital and bed number. Although he and Taole were not friends, for the sake of Jie Shao, he also felt that he should go for Jie Shao. Especially this time, I don't know how long I will stay in France.
He turned around and was about to pick up the phone on the table when his eyes met another pair of eyes that were on fire.
...
"Bar?"
Wang Xiaoming, who was already used to his elusiveness, was slightly surprised and not too shocked. "Aren't you sleeping?"
"So you took the opportunity to run out?" Barr raised his eyebrows.
In fact, when he first left, he did not see Barr within five meters, but there was no need to meet again so soon. Wang Xiaoming moved a little in his heart and smiled and said, "I'm here to work."
"Why do you have to go to work?"
"Just make a living." Wang Xiaoming unconsciously used the dialogue in the movie.
"Is this necessary?" Barr stretched out his hand, with a stack of money on his hand.
Wang Xiaoming was stunned, "Where did you come from?"
Bardau: "In Chu Zhao's pocket."
"..." Wang Xiaoming began to worry about how to establish Barr's legal concepts and moral concepts.
Barr threw away the money casually, "I will be responsible for your life in the future."
...
The next two words inevitably made Wang Xiaoming think of the future and immortality, and his face became dim.
"Can I understand you to find an expression as if I don't want it?" Barr asked with a gritted teeth and smiled.
Wang Xiaoming quickly pulled the corner of his mouth, "I'm very willing."
Although his smile was not sincere enough, Barr reluctantly accepted it, "Let's go."
"Wait." Wang Xiaoming kept smiling and resisting the threat in Barr's eyes, "I want to make a call."
"For whom?" Barr raised his eyebrows.
...
Wang Xiaoming, under his slightly cold gaze, firmly vomited, "Xiang Wenxun."
Bar unexpectedly did not lose his temper, but asked lightly: "Is he in the office now?"
"I'll know if I call." Seeing that he had no intention of objection, Wang Xiaoming immediately ran to the phone and dialed the phone.
This is an insider and no secretary transfer is required.
Xiang Wenxun answered the phone and just said the word "hey", he found that the scenery in front of him changed. He was already sitting in Wang Xiaoming's office, but his hands were still maintaining the action of answering the phone.
Barr said with his chest in his arms: "What's better to say in person?"
...
Wang Xiaoming silently put down the phone and looked at Xiang Wenxun apologetically.
Xiang Wenxun didn't complain, but just put down his hand and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"
"Uh, actually I want to go to the hospital to see Tao Le. But I don't know which hospital he lives in or which room." Since the last visit proposal was rejected by Xiang Wenxun, he added a reason this time, "I'm going to France soon, and I don't know when I will come back. I don't know many people here, so I should say hello and leave no matter what.
Xiang Wenxun nodded and said, "Okay. After Tao Le woke up, he shouted bored in the hospital. You can see him so that he can be more at peace." As he said that, he wrote down the hospital and the room with paper and pen, and then turned to look at Bar, "I wonder if Mr. Bar is willing to send me another trip? Or should I go back by myself?"
Barr smiled and said, "I'll give you it."
...
A second later, Xiang Wenxun found himself appearing in the toilet, sitting next to Chu Zhao who was about to wipe his butt.
There are many people in the hospital.
As soon as Barr walked into the lobby, he felt very uncomfortable by various gazes. Because there were so many people who could cover each other, everyone's gaze was quite naked. Only then did he realize that spiritual bodies also had the benefits of spiritual bodies.
Wang Xiaoming walked in front of him. Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the crowd, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and dragged him back.
Wang Xiaoming let him turn back without any struggle.
"Follow my steps." Barr pressed his shoulder.
Wang Xiaoming explained weakly: "I was washed away." As soon as he said that, one person rushed over and squeezed the two of them away.
Barr looked at his sudden grabbing of empty hands, and his anger began to rise from his chest.
"Bar." Wang Xiaoming rushed back and grabbed his hand at the critical moment, "It's important to visit the disease."
Barr snorted coldly, glanced from the corner of his eyes at the young man running forward, and blinked his eyes.
The young man felt a white look in front of him, and his whole body hit the wall like a column.
The snow-white walls were immediately stained with a bright nosebleed.
Only then did Barr follow Wang Xiaoming into the elevator with satisfaction.
With the financial resources of Xiang Wenxun, the Tao Le family's power, Tao Le is of course living in a VIP room with one person and one room.
Wang Xiaoming walked on the quiet walkway that was completely opposite to the lobby, and a solemn feeling arose in his heart, "Do you think this place is too deserted?"
Barr echoed, "It seems that everyone is dead."
As soon as I talked about death, I heard a loud bang, smashing the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door was suddenly opened, and a figure walked out slowly with a bag of garbage.
Wang Xiaoming widened his eyes, "Mr. Ming?"
Xu Yiming looked up in surprise, "Wang Xiaoming?"
Wang Xiaoming walked over and said, "Does Tao Le live in this room?"
Xu Yiming looked at him cautiously, "What are you doing here?" He paused, looked at Barr and asked, "Who is he?"
"He's Barr. My…uh, friend."
Wang Xiaoming's explanation obviously made Barr quite dissatisfied. He snorted with his nose: "Friend?"
Wang Xiaoming quickly added: "It's very special...friend."
Xu Yiming had been in the Gladiator for so long, how could he not see the ambiguity between them? He put down his heart and said, "I understand. Tao Le is in that ward. You can go in first. But he has a bad temper, so be careful."
Wang Xiaoming nodded, walked to the door and knocked on the door. "Mr. Tao...Mr.?"
"Who?" Tao Le's voice was a little hoarse.
"I am Wang Xiaoming."
...
After a long time, a word came out, "Come in."
When Wang Xiaoming walked into the ward, he saw Tao Le sitting on the bed, wrapped in a circle of large gauze that was comparable to Afanti, one foot was hanging in the air, and the other circle of his mouth was covered with blue-black stubble, which definitely looked like an unlucky person who lost money by the financial storm. The premise was to ignore the environmental facilities of this room.
When Tao Le saw him, he sneered: "Actually, people with simple names are as simple as those with complex names, and they are easily remembered."
Wang Xiaoming placed the fruit basket on the table at the end of the bed, "Actually, your name is very simple."
"Simple is simple, but it is a group that is more likely to be forgotten." He paused and mocked, "How did you think of me?"
"I'm going to France, so..."
"So I came to show off in front of me, a serious patient, right?" Tao Le's tone was incredibly excited.
Chapter completed!