In the 1970s, I Helped a Rough Veteran Strike It Rich

Jiang Cheng, a skilled translator fluent in five languages, transmigrated into a novel.

In the story, the original Jiang Cheng was an orphan deceived into the Lin family under the pretense of...

Chapter 95 Formal Meeting

Chapter 95 Formal Meeting

Shen Xingchen Yue, in the provincial capital, knows how to contact her by phone.

Jiang Cheng could only think of one person——Chen Que.

Strong women = calm?

No, no, this idea is not acceptable.

Jiang Cheng shook his head.

But Shen is still in the hospital, and a lesbian is delivering a letter?

Could it be Shen Que’s girlfriend?

No matter who it was, Jiang Cheng thanked the waiter, took the note, went downstairs and arrived at the hotel entrance.

Jiang Cheng stood at the door and looked around.

I didn't see any young female comrades, but there was an old lady with white hair and a cane.

She's the kind of old lady that you'd want to help just by looking at her.

Jiang Cheng shifted his gaze away from the old lady and continued searching.

"Is the little girl Jiang Cheng?"

The white-haired old lady spoke.

Jiang Cheng suddenly reacted, turned around and went down the stairs.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Cheng."

The old lady smiled kindly, and followed Jiang Cheng's support and said, "I came to find you. Chen Que asked me to come. He is in the state-owned hotel."

"He... thinks too much. He's afraid that a gay man coming to you will be bad for your reputation."

I wish grandma could say one more word for Shen Que.

But what was not mentioned was that the boy did not dare to come by himself, nor did he dare to ask a female comrade who was too young for help, saying that he was afraid of misunderstanding.

As for what the misunderstanding was, I'm afraid even Shen Que himself couldn't explain it clearly.

Grandma Zhu held Jiang Cheng's hand and continued, "A train derailed yesterday, and he was so anxious! He contacted a lot of people and finally found out that you were on the train. He insisted on going over to rescue you, and in the end, Director Lian of the hospital gave him an injection of anesthesia, and then he left him alone."

"He told us that if it weren't for you, Shen Yue and Shen Xing would have suffered so much. This kid is grateful, but he's too stubborn."

I wish grandma is good at speaking.

Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say.

She can't just follow Chen Que's lead and praise him, right?

That's too fake, the two of them have never met each other.

After Jiang Cheng waited for Grandma Zhu to say that it was almost done, she went back to the hotel and left a message explaining where she was going so that Leader Leng would be able to find her.

After leaving the message, Jiang Cheng supported Grandma Zhu and walked towards the east to meet Shen Que.

After all, they came to visit you on their own initiative, so you should respond politely.

At this time, Chen Que was in the state-owned restaurant, pulling the towel blanket off his legs with disgust.

"Take it away, I don't need it."

The tall man pushing the wheelchair next to him took the towel blanket without changing his expression and squatted down.

"Director Lian said you must build it, and I must obey his orders."

The tall man ignored Shen Que's resistance and covered Shen Que's lower body tightly.

"Captain Shen, if you take it off again, I'll get another one to cover your upper body as well."

Shen Que looked at this most stubborn subordinate, knowing full well that he could not resist no matter what he said.

Forget it, just cover it.

After accepting it, Shen Que subconsciously straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, and a towel blanket was almost torn into pieces by him.

"Captain Shen, someone's coming."

The tall man reminded him that Shen Que himself also heard footsteps and the voice of Grandma Zhu.

For some reason, a nameless tension rose in Shen Que's heart.

"Here we are. They are inside."

Grandma Zhu took Jiang Cheng to the state-owned restaurant. At this time, many people were buying breakfast and there were also many people eating.

Two of them attracted the most attention.

A tough temperament, a straight back, and a neat crew cut.

One of them was very tall, looked honest and simple, had brown skin, and a broad back, like a small hill.

The man next to him was not short either, estimated to be about 1.9 meters tall. Just looking at the upper body, she has a strong back and slim waist, fair skin, a high nose bridge, strong facial features and naturally rosy lips.

Wild handsome guys are not popular in current aesthetics, but they are definitely handsome guys in modern times.

Jiang Cheng just glanced at him calmly without any expression.

Shen Que nodded at Jiang Cheng who was walking over and smiled slightly.

"Hello, I'm Shen Que."

Shen Que, who was sitting in a wheelchair, followed Jiang Cheng's gaze the whole time. He was neither abrupt nor intimidating, but gave people a very polite feeling, like a spring breeze.

Listening to the deep and precise voice, Jiang Cheng suddenly had an idea and surprise flashed in her eyes. She remembered.

Isn’t this the person who was in charge of interrogation when Uncle Zhong was looking for a translator to track down the antiques?

When Shen Que saw that Jiang Cheng didn't say anything but showed an expression of "I just realized it", he immediately smiled and said, "It's me."

The solemn affirmation made Jiang Cheng smile in response.

! .

The two of them tacitly agreed not to say what happened, and the people around them didn't ask.

Grandma Zhu gave her a meaningful look, and always felt that there was hope for these two people.

Jiang Cheng sat down.

Shen Cheng immediately pointed to the menu on the wall and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "I've eaten."

Shen Que didn't force it, and instead asked about Jiang Cheng's recent situation.

"Are you injured?"

"It's just a scratch, it's been taken care of."

Shen Que noticed the back of Jiang Cheng's hand, turned sideways, took out a small box, and pushed it in front of Jiang Cheng.

"This is for scar removal, it's very useful."

Jiang Cheng looked at the small white bottle without any words on it and felt that it was a little valuable.

Shen Que saw Jiang Cheng's hesitation and said, "You have taken care of Shen Xing and Shen Yue for such a long time. If you really want to count, this bottle is far from enough."

Jiang Cheng looked at Chen Que and nodded simply, "Okay, I'll take it. Thank you."

The two smiled at each other, but remained silent in a polite and distant manner.

The only sound that could be heard at the dining table was the tall man eating.

It’s not that the tall guy is impolite, but if no one was eating, they would have been kicked out long ago.

Grandma Zhu, who was eating buns at the side, looked anxious, but continued to talk!

Aren’t you the most talkative person usually? What’s wrong with you now? Are you mute?

Grandma Zhu waited for a minute, but Shen Que didn't say anything. She really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Little Jiang—"

"If everything is ok, I'll go back first."

Jiang Cheng is leaving.

But after hearing Grandma Zhu speak, Jiang Cheng looked at her and said, "Grandma Zhu, the hotel still needs me to work."

When Grandma Zhu heard this, she naturally realized that the important matter was important.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you back."

Grandma Zhu took out a piece of paper and a pen from her bag and wrote down the address and ward number of the hospital, as well as a phone number.

"Jiang Cheng, call me if you have anything to say. If it's not urgent, go find Chen Que. He's been around for so long, he should be of some use."

Jiang Cheng took it without refusing, declined Grandma Zhu's good intention, and trotted back alone.

At Shen Que's glance, the tall man who was eating half of a bun immediately stood up, biting the bun and followed him out.

Da Gao followed from a distance and did not come back until Jiang Cheng entered the hotel.

At this time, Shen Que was already waiting outside the state-owned hotel.

When he saw the tall man coming back, he handed him the lunch box and said, "The food is here. He is back safely."

The tall man chuckled, took the lunch box and said, "Of course! Comrade Jiang went back to the hotel. I watched her go in."

Shen Que nodded, his face calm as usual.

But the inexplicable "uncomfortable" feeling in his heart made him wonder if his injury had worsened?

(End of this chapter)