Chapter 143 Heart Transplant Melon
The fact that Gao Yue is still alive is shocking to everyone who is watching.
The place where she had the racing accident was a winding mountain road. The mountain below was so high and steep. If someone was knocked down from there, was there really any possibility of survival?
Gao Jiang thought so too. After the panic, he felt that Gao Yue’s chances of survival were almost zero.
It was just that the mountain was too large and Gao Yue's body was not found at that time, or maybe she had been eaten by some unknown beast long ago. However, he had heard that there were traces of wild beasts on the mountain on the other side of the winding mountain road in those two years.
After comforting himself, Gao Jiang knew that even if Gao Yue was not dead, that old man would not trust him again and hand the company over to him.
Gao Jiang thought of Jiang Ning's words about him tampering with the old immortal's brakes, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. It would definitely be too late to tamper with it now, and the old immortal would be prepared.
He decided to go all out and hired someone to run over the old man with a car!
By then, the old man would not have had time to tell Gao's mother, who was still in the hospital, about his situation, so there would still be a chance for the will to change.
Thinking of this, Gao Jiang, who was unwilling to see all the work he had done over the years go to waste, decided to contact the person in charge.
But as soon as he walked out, he was taken away by two bodyguards ordered by General Lin before he could do anything.
Behind him, General Manager Lin sent a message to General Manager Gao to tell him about this.
I hope that Gao Yue is still alive, so that my old friend’s expectations won’t be in vain.
In the venue, Jiang Qing, like other onlookers, kept wondering whether Gao Yue was really still alive.
She called the waiter over, arranged snacks and juice, and then spoke as if chatting.
"You may not know the person you were face to face with Gao Jiang just now. He is Gao Jiang's uncle. Gao Jiang can act so arrogantly outside because of his relationship with Mr. Gao."
"Mr. Gao is such a pitiful person. The daughter he raised so devotedly passed away unexpectedly two years ago, and his wife is in poor health now. If the company falls into Gao Jiang's hands in a few years, neither he nor his wife will have a good life."
"It's really pitiful." Jiang Ning took a bite of meat floss and Beibei nodded in agreement.
[However, Gao Yue's situation has a lot to do with President Gao's love for Gao Jiang, which has caused Gao Jiang to have thoughts that he shouldn't have.]
Fortunately, this time, President Gao seemed to be suspicious of Gao Jiang because of what he had said, and he no longer trusted him. Gao Jiang was not able to tamper with the brakes in time, so President Gao was able to return home safely and see his lost daughter.
Gao Yue wasn't sure whether to call herself unlucky or lucky. Gao Jiang's selfishness caused her to crash down the mountain and out. Luckily, she got caught in a tree, which cushioned her fall, and she escaped unharmed.
Jiang Qing guessed, if Gao Yue's life was not in danger, then that meant she had other injuries?
But it is not surprising. After being knocked down from such a high place, he was lucky to survive. It was a blessing from his ancestors.
Others were also wondering whether the young lady from the Gao family had become paralyzed or had become a vegetable, which was why she had to go home two years later.
Jiang Ning drank some juice and continued to eat melon while flipping through the system screen.
Although Gao Yue was not seriously injured, she accidentally hit a rock and remained in a vegetative state for two years. Fortunately, she met a boss who had just returned from Hong Kong and happened to be visiting his cousin who was watching a race at home. He rushed her to the hospital and paid for her medical expenses for two consecutive years. Otherwise, Gao Yue would probably never have woken up.
The onlookers who guessed that Gao Yue was a vegetable for the past two years gave their companions a proud look. This showed their full sense of participation.
Jiang Qing listened to the extremely romantic plot development which sounded like the encounter between the hero and heroine in an idol drama, and decided in his heart that he must visit Gao's house more often during this period to communicate with them and see how the subsequent developments would be.
After eating this melon, most of the people attending the charity dinner had arrived, except for Yu Shasha who was left behind by Gao Jiang.
Unable to bear the gloating looks of some fake sisters, and without Gao Jiang as the credit card user, she didn't want to donate her own money, so she simply pretended to chase Gao Jiang and left the charity gala.
The banquet began with a warm opening performance, followed by an auction of the guests' belongings, with the promise that all the money raised from the auction would be donated to charity.
This way, whether you donate items or spend money on auctions, you will have face.
Jiang Qing is very familiar with this process and sometimes even makes a few complaints.
"Mrs. Wang is still as stingy as ever and doesn't want to donate money, but for three consecutive years she's been auctioning off her son's kindergarten graffiti, and the starting price is still 50,000. Isn't that excessive?"
Jiang Ning looked at what was being presented to everyone on the stage. She didn't know whether it was a ball of mud or a painting of mud. She reflexively asked Gua Gua to look for a melon. Wow, there really was one.
Guagua: [The person who drew this graffiti is called Wang Zhi. When he was in kindergarten, he helped a little boy with a congenital heart disease to undergo a heart transplant.]
[It was also because of this operation that the Wang family jumped from an ordinary family to become executives of a small company. Later, they used part of the money to invest in their brother-in-law's business. His family became a third-rate family, and they followed suit to eat the spoils. In recent years, they have been living an increasingly carefree life.]
I thought I would hear something big about Jiang Qing, but I was a little disappointed to hear only this.
Not far away, Mrs. Wang, who was very proud of her son's talent for painting since childhood, wanted to ask her good friend's wife to auction her son's graffiti so that her child could also share in this talent for painting.
But just as she started talking, she heard such a strange mechanical voice, and it mentioned her son's name and the thing they almost forgot.
Mrs. Wang looked around anxiously, trying to find the person who was playing tricks.
But she didn't notice that the people around her were looking at her.
There are wealthy ladies who are familiar with Mrs. Wang. They still remember the son of the Wang family who was a bully since childhood. A child who deliberately splashed hot water on his classmates in kindergarten is not the kind of person who is eager to help others.
Besides, that classmate has a heart disease. If Wang Zhi really helped him, how could he still be so lively and energetic now, teasing girls every day?
Jiang Ning was also puzzled by this question.
[So it was Wang Zhi who gave that classmate a heart transplant?]
Guagua: [No, it was Wang Zhi's father who heard about a wealthy family that desperately needed a heart to save their son's life. Wang's father, who was working at T Hospital at the time, got mad and bought Wang Zhi a lot of snacks and candy, and asked his son to trick his classmates into coming to the hospital for free checkups.]
Hearing that there was a big story here, Jiang Qing straightened his back, poured Jiang Ning another cup of hot tea to relieve her greasiness, and looked at her with burning eyes.
The people around them silently moved their chairs to make the signal for receiving their inner thoughts stronger.
Mrs. Wang faced the gazes of the rich wives. She had no time to tear them apart. Her heart was beating wildly. She wanted to shut up the voice, but she couldn't find who made the voice. She could only wipe the sweat off her face while anxiously sending a message to her husband to tell him about it.
But strangely, she couldn't type a single word of the robotic voice's words, and her hands seemed to be twitching out of control.
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