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Wang Zheng wanted to send Zhang Miaomiao to the hospital as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that this little girl would start to develop a relationship with her daughter, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Taking out a glittering and luxurious business card, Wang Zheng stuffed it into Zhang Miaomiao's hand and said, "This is my business card with my number on it, just call if you have anything to do."

Zhang Miaomiao asked with a smile: "Then can you fight if you have nothing to do?"

Wang Zheng didn't answer, put away his smile, and patted Zhang Miaomiao's head: "Go to the hospital quickly, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh." Zhang Miaomiao held his business card and said, "You must come and see me."

If the group of rich second-generation and second-generation officials who hang out with Zhang Miaomiao on weekdays saw their Miss Zhang look like this, they would probably be so frightened that they would wonder if she had gotten into gutter oil in her head.

"Sure, let's go."

Looking at the ambulance going away, Wang Zheng sighed slightly, turned around and left in the Maybach.

Lying in the ambulance, Zhang Miaomiao let go of the business card tightly held in his hand, and the words "Senior Vice President of Jurong International Group, Wang Zheng" gleamed brightly.

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Nanjing**.

A slightly bald man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked to be in his 50s was standing in the office of the director of the hospital with his hands behind his back, his brows were slightly frowned, and he actually had a feeling of calm and prestige.

At this time, the old dean was standing opposite the man. Although he looked very calm on the surface, the slightly trembling muscles on his face showed that he tried his best to conceal the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart.

"To be honest, how is Miao Miao's situation?"

"Secretary Zhang, Missy's right leg bone is fractured. According to past experience, she needs to recuperate for about five to six months."

There is only one person in the entire Jiangsu Province who can be honored as Secretary Zhang by the old dean of the Nanjing Communist Party, and that is the super boss of Jiangsu—Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee Zhang Binghao.

"Five to six months, so long?" Zhang Binghao frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "But that's fine, just lie on the bed for a few months, so that this girl can calm down and pick her up from the gate of hell." One life, I guess this girl has lingering fears."

"However, since the eldest lady was rescued in time this time, it doesn't take five or six months." The old dean smiled and said, "One month is enough."

"Why?" Zhang Binghao was a little surprised: "Could it be because Miao Miao's physique is stronger than ordinary people?"

"No. When the eldest lady was sent to the hospital, her leg had already been immobilized. I checked it myself, and the bandage was professionally applied. Originally, the broken bone was a little crooked and had to be corrected through surgery. It was solved by someone before!"

When the old dean said this, he seemed a little excited: "I have checked through X-rays, and the broken bone is very well connected. No, it can be said to be perfect, and it fits perfectly. As long as the nutrition can keep up, I will naturally rest for a month. The eldest lady can walk on the ground!"

Zhang Binghao asked in surprise: "What kind of technique is this? Can you know it?"

The old dean said: "Secretary Zhang, this kind of freehand bone setting has been lost for many years. Even in modern times, without the assistance of X-ray or perspective equipment, it is almost impossible to accurately find the broken bone and correct it. Moreover, it is said that setting bones with bare hands is extremely painful. I have already asked the eldest lady, the reason why she did not feel too much pain may be because the person who rescued her gave her a painkiller. "

Zhang Binghao's eyes flashed a slightly cold light instantly: "Give Miao Miao medicine? Does it matter? What kind of medicine?"

The old dean smiled and said: "Secretary Zhang, please rest assured that all the physiological functions of the eldest lady are normal, but I really admire it. Medicines don't work that fast or well, and even injections of anesthesia don't work as well."

The old dean said: "So, this person must be an expert, and has a technology that modern medicine cannot achieve."

Zhang Binghao smiled slightly: "It seems that Miao Miao is lucky. If I have the opportunity to meet this person, I really want to thank him very much."

Zhang Miaomiao was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling boredly, then took out Wang Zheng's business card, looked at it carefully, thinking of Wang Zheng's appearance, the dazzling and charming scars, and his telling himself not to wear low-pitched clothes. The appearance of the chest clothes, even unconsciously laughed out loud.

"Hey, Aunt Li, throw away all the low-cut clothes in my closet, yes, throw them all away, and leave nothing behind."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Miaomiao showed a smiling expression, and even his eyes, which were always full of arrogance, were full of sweetness, and even his father didn't notice it when he was standing at the door.

Zhang Binghao sighed slightly, his rebellious daughter was finally going to grow up and fall in love.

"Miao Miao, who is he?" Zhang Binghao asked with a smile, feeling that he had to fulfill his duties as a father.

Zhang Miaomiao was daydreaming alone, and was suddenly interrupted by her father. She didn't react for a while, and replied directly: "Wang Zheng."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Miaomiao suddenly realized that her father was setting her up, her pretty face flushed to the base of her neck, and she said, "I don't know who belongs to whom."

"Haha, I see whose man is so lucky to be loved by my precious girl." Zhang Binghao smiled and sat on the side of the bed: "Well, Wang Zheng, that's a good name, he's a good man with strong bones, it seems He is also a kind and righteous person.”

"Who is Wang Zheng, I don't know." Zhang Miaomiao still wanted to play dumb.

Zhang Binghao has been in the officialdom for so long, and has reached such a high position, so he naturally has a lot of tricks to deal with his daughter, a little girl who is not even considered a tender grass.

"Okay, Miaomiao, if you don't tell me, your dad will ask someone to investigate this person." Zhang Binghao deliberately put away his smile and said, "I'll ask someone to tell him not to tease my daughter. Only young heroes like Su Tianran and Su Tianming are worthy of it, and no one else can."

Zhang Miaomiao's face suddenly became anxious: "Dad, you can't do this! Su Tianran likes Zhang Mingqi from the Blue Ocean Group. This is something that everyone in the capital knows. Su Tianming went to Han Tuoya's house to propose marriage some time ago. Secret, dad, why are you so confused, do you want the two men of the Su family to change partners? They want me or not!"

Zhang Binghao said angrily and amusedly: "Your father, I am not ignorant, so tell me how can this man named Wang Zheng compare to the two brothers of the Su family?"

"Just comparable, absolutely comparable." Zhang Miaomiao couldn't bear the teasing, and threw the business card in his hand over angrily: "Dad, look at his business card."

"Senior Vice President of Jurong International Group." Zhang Binghao took the business card, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became: "Jurong International? The Jurong International of the Shangguan family? Or the senior vice president? Is this business card real or fake?"

Zhang Miaomiao was a little proud: "Of course it's true."

"Senior vice president, is that the kind of position that can manage all the vice presidents?" Zhang Binghao became more and more surprised: "If you don't have the surname Shangguan, but you can become the senior vice president of Jurong, then this person must have at least five people. Is it ten?"

Zhang Miaomiao's always glamorous face became even more proud: "Who said that, Dad, he's only 27!"

"Dad, with his age and position, do you think he is a young talent?"

Zhang Binghao didn't answer immediately, but asked: "Miao Miao, is this Wang Zheng the one who saved you?"

"Yes, that's him." Zhang Miaomiao said.

"Looking at it this way, he really can be called a young talent, and the capital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Zhang Binghao mused, "Miao Miao, this time someone saved you, that is, our old Zhang family owes him money." How are you going to repay him for such a great favor?"

Zhang Binghao once said that it is okay to owe money, but you must never owe favors. The more you owe, the more you will never pay back, especially in political struggles, favors are the most dangerous thing.If Zhang Binghao could not owe favors in his life, then he would not owe favors, otherwise, he felt that he couldn't justify it in his heart.

Although he hadn't seen the Wang Zheng his daughter was talking about, subconsciously, he didn't want this relationship to happen. He couldn't explain the reason, and it felt a little weird.

"Dad, give me a thousand acres of land, which is on the edge of Jiyang Lake in Zhangjiagang." Zhang Miaomiao said.

"Oh? Why? Is this what Wang Zheng asked for by name?" Zhang Binghao's eyes flashed a cold light. People who have been in high positions for a long time always have a very strong aura, which will be revealed inadvertently.Hearing this sentence, Zhang Binghao had already determined that Wang Zheng needed this thousand acres of land, otherwise, with his daughter's character, he would never have thought of such a way to repay it.

"Of course not." Zhang Miaomiao wanted to deny it at first, but after seeing his father's eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, he nodded and obediently replied: "He wanted it, but not all of it."