Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!Song Hong looked at the prompt text message on the phone, counted the string of zeros, and looked a little horrified: "A Xing, you...Where did you get so much money? Don't do something illegal... "

"Smelly boy, if you go into a crooked way, I won't recognize you as a son even if you are a ghost!" Dad has always been hot-tempered and directly shouted.

"Die old man, what are you talking nonsense?" Song Hong couldn't help but scolded.

Yang Zixing has long known that the two of them will worry about him for my source, and on the way here, he has already thought of the reason: "Don't worry! Don't you understand what kind of person your son is? I previously opened a small company with him I just completed a project recently and made some money. This is a dividend on the project."

"Really?" Song Hong asked seriously.

"It's more real than real gold! It's not that you don't know Dad's character. If I do something like that, I won't be able to enter the genealogy." Yang Zixing spread his hands helplessly.

Song Hong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good! Your dad and I are worried about this. It's trivial to make money or not. You must remember to follow the right path."

Yang Zixing glanced at the ward, stood up and said, "I'll change to a better ward for Dad. This will also benefit his condition. You will also have a place to rest at night."

"It's all right here, why spend that kind of wronged money..."

"The money is earned back to spend it, how can it be called wronged money!" Yang Zixing said, turning around and going out to find a nurse.

At this time, an old man on the next hospital bed smiled and said: "I really envy you, my son is promising, and he is filial to you. He is like that bastard in my family. I haven't seen me until now. I'm angry when I think of it! "

"Where! Where!" Song Hong said modestly, but his face couldn't hide the pride.

As soon as Yang Zixing walked out the door, he ran into a man full of arms.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Are you okay?" The other party immediately apologized.

Yang Zixing glanced at it. She was a young nurse. She looked like she was in her early twenties. She had a melon-seeded face, fair skin, short hair cut, and faint bangs on her forehead. She looked quite heroic and bright. .

"Be careful in the future, don't be frizzy, you hit me today, if you hit another patient, something will not end well," he reminded.

The young nurse looked up at him and saw that there was nothing wrong with him. She breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help muttering in her heart, it was obvious that you hit me, and the wicked person sued first.Humph!

But due to the hospital's regulations, she only dared to complain a little in her heart.

"By the way, you came just right, to help me change to a VIP ward, and transfer the patient in bed one." He said.

"Okay! But the VIP ward is charged separately, the daily cost is 1,000... In fact, the condition of the first bed is very stable, and it can be used in the general ward. You don't need to spend so much money..." Old Friends Bookstore www.laoyouwu .com

"Money is not a problem! Just do it!"

"Okay, then you come with me!" The young nurse walked in front, but thought in her heart, it is great to have money, and to help you save money, it was regarded as a donkey.

"What's your name?" Yang Zixing asked casually looking at her back.

Obviously it is a loose nurse's uniform, but she wears a special style.

She walked quickly, and glanced back: "Zhong Yan!"

"Good name!" Yang Zixing nodded, "Can you..."

Zhong Yan's heart is tight, and she wants to contact herself so soon, should she give it to him?

This person looks young, handsome, and has a good temperament, which meets her standards very well.

However, this guy has such a bad attitude just now, which is really hateful, and he will be very proud to give him the contact information so easily...

In a short moment, she thought a lot, and finally decided that she couldn't tell him so easily.

"I'm sorry! It's working hours. Our hospital has regulations that we can't contact patients and family members in private..."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Zixing looked puzzled, "I meant to say, can I go slower? You are walking too fast, I can't keep up."

Zhong Yan was taken aback for a moment, her cheeks flushed suddenly.

What a shame!

She can't wait to find a place to sew in.

I knew I should wait for him to finish, but now I have misunderstood what he meant, which is really embarrassing.

She wanted to take a quick step to end this journey, but had to slow down. The short journey became a torment for her.

She buried her head low, feeling extremely hot.

Everyone passing by in the corridor would look at her curiously, asking secretly that this girl has a fever, why is she blushing like that?

Yang Zixing looked at her appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but a curve rose, and she was in a good mood.