novelraw Chapter 852: Who Says I'm Inconvenienced?
Chapter 852: Who Says I'm Inconvenienced?
Jiang Feng looked at Jing Wuming, who was on the verge of collapse, and gave a playful smile, his expression gradually becoming serious.
"By the way, what exactly do you owe the Qi Family? Why do you work for them?"
"Everyone has their own secrets."
Jing Wuming shook his head and sighed: "From the moment I came to Binhai to find you, I've already repaid my debts to the Qi Family. From now on, I have nothing to do with them."
Jiang Feng nodded: "That's good."
Jing Wuming's lips twitched, wanting to say something but didn't.
He sensed that with Jiang Feng's power, the Qi Family definitely wouldn't be let off easily.
But how exactly the debts would be settled was beyond his guessing.
The atmosphere was somewhat unbearable for a moment.
After a lengthy pause, Jiang Feng calmly stood up and said, "Take care, I'm leaving."
"Wait!"
Jing Wuming suddenly opened his eyes, staring at him intensely.
"What's up?"
"Was the previous medical fee paid by you?"
"Planning to repay me?"
"No. I'm still in debt with a large amount for surgery fees, hospital fees... You, pay them for me." Jing Wuming shamelessly said.
Jiang Feng was speechless: "Give me a reason."
"You're the one who beat me up like this!" Jing Wuming righteously stated.
"So if I beat you to death, would that save money?"
Jing Wuming was silent, answering a different question: "I have no family, no friends."
Jiang Feng sighed: "You're the first to try pulling that stunt on me."
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
Jing Wuming looked at him with a complicated expression, then continued to stare blankly at the ceiling.
...
Outside the ward, Jiang Feng found Murong Qian already changed into casual clothes, sitting on a bench waiting for him.
"Finished chatting?"
Seeing Jiang Feng coming out, Murong Qian put away her long beautiful legs and asked.
"Yeah." From Murong Qian's deliberately relaxed smile, Jiang Feng saw a hint of fatigue.
It was no surprise; today she had been busy all day performing surgery for Jing Wuming, and it was only the sight of Jiang Feng that had momentarily rejuvenated her.
"Sister Qian, can you do me another favor..."
"What is it?"
"The inpatient fees and surgery fees for the guy inside, can you pay them for me..."
Murong Qian paused, then rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng: "You have the nerve to ask for this kind of favor?"
Jiang Feng awkwardly smiled and quickly stepped forward, gently massaging Murong Qian's fragrant shoulders: "Sister Qian, as a token of appreciation, I'll treat you to a midnight snack."
"Hmph, you really know how to calculate, how much does a midnight snack cost?" Murong Qian snorted charmingly.
Jiang Feng kept smiling, saying nothing, just applying more pressure with his hands, making Murong Qian very comfortable, thoroughly entranced.
Yet in the corridor, many nurses passed by, looking surprised at this scene, whispering among themselves.
"Alright, stop massaging, people are watching!"
Murong Qian playfully scolded Jiang Feng, then stood up, blushing slightly: "Let's go! But first, let's agree I'll choose what to eat!"
"No problem, as long as you like it!" Jiang Feng patted his chest seriously.
Watching Jiang Feng's exaggerated manner, Murong Qian burst out laughing, like flowers blooming, stunningly beautiful.
"You little devil, let's go!"
She proactively took Jiang Feng's hand, her slender fingers tickling his palm, then they left with smiles.
...
Despite Murong Qian's stern words, acting as if to extort Jiang Feng.
In fact, she knew Jiang Feng's predicament, how his pockets were emptier than a face, so she casually chose a street food stall outside and was content with having some barbecue skewers.
For her, what they ate wasn't important. The key thing was that Jiang Feng had time to accompany her, which was what made her happiest.
After finishing the midnight snack, Jiang Feng drove Murong Qian's BMW X5, and took her back to the staff dormitory.
Returning again to this evocative place, Jiang Feng felt increasingly awkward.
The events of that night were still vivid, with his beloved by his side, there seemed to be a tendency to replay history.
Eventually, the car stopped under Murong Qian's building.
"Sister Qian, go up and rest well, I'm heading back." Jiang Feng fought the urge in his heart, telling Murong Qian.
"Aren't you coming up to sit?"
"No, you're probably exhausted today, not convenient. Rest early." Jiang Feng pretended to be calm.
"Psh~"
Murong Qian snorted, opened the car door, ready to get out.
Jiang Feng also unfastened his seatbelt, planning to leave.
Suddenly, Murong Qian spread her arms and lunged over, tightly hugging Jiang Feng: "You little devil, how can you always make a girl initiate?"
Her lips, filled with rich fragrance, slowly approached Jiang Feng's ear and whispered: "And who said my body isn't convenient~?"
Murong Qian's body was truly voluptuous, her mouth tightly close to Jiang Feng's ear.
Feeling her tenderness, a wave of heat surged from Jiang Feng's heart, the scenes experienced in Zhang Qinyao's room earlier flashed uncontrollably in his mind.
No wonder, it's said heroes have trouble resisting beauty, let alone, Jiang Feng was far from a hero!
Murong Qian's body became soft and weak, her arms tightly wrapped around Jiang Feng's neck, her voice extremely low: "Hold me tight~"
But unexpectedly, Jiang Feng instead released his hands and, contrary to her expectations, didn't embrace her tightly.
Instead, he gave a gentle but firm push, awkwardly laughed, and said: "Sister Qian, tonight I'm not convenient."
After that, he quickly turned and opened the car door to get out.
Murong Qian was stunned, watching Jiang Feng's retreating silhouette, cursing with a smile: "You little devil, eunuch~!"
Jiang Feng had already walked far away.
...
When Jiang Feng returned to the mansion, it was already past ten at night.
He had said he'd return early tonight, and ended up delayed by Jing Wuming until so late.
Fortunately, the four women at home were used to his early departures and late returns, and didn't question much.
Only Zhang Qinyao knew what Jiang Feng was up to during his day-long disappearance.
She was originally worried, but seeing Jiang Feng return safe and sound, she secretly relaxed.
She sneaked a few more glances at Jiang Feng, her face consistently blushing.
As everything settled down, she could savor today's events steadily.
Today's birthday was undoubtedly the most unforgettable one for her.
Though the sweet moments were brief, they were enough to make a deep impression, engraving Jiang Feng deeply into her soul.
"Why aren't you all asleep yet?"
Jiang Feng saw the four women sitting cross-legged on the sofa, seemingly studying something, cheerful and completely without sleepiness, and walked over curiously to ask.
"Uncle, we've been researching all day, and decided to strengthen Fengming's development from now on!"
Chu Feifei excitedly said to Jiang Feng: "I'll have the Chu Group give Fengming any necessary support, but apart from that, to boost sales, we've decided to find a popular streamer to help me with live-streaming e-commerce!"