After the few people in black suits disappeared, the passers-by recovered from the shock and remembered the life and death of the people who were beaten.

"Hey, are you okay? Can I call the police for you?"

Passers-by didn't dare to get close. After all, they didn't know the specific situation, let alone who was right and who was wrong. Moreover, the men in black didn't look like ordinary people. Who dared to cause trouble?

Helping call the police is already the greatest quality of passers-by.

Ma Zhihao clutched his painful stomach and lay on the ground unable to move. He was so angry that he was about to explode.

None of these fools came to help him!
"Come here and help me up!"

No one came near, and most of the people around him even dispersed after casting a look of disdain.

He is so arrogant and uses a commanding tone to people he doesn't know. No wonder he gets beaten.

It deserves it.

Ma Zhihao was so angry that he had no choice but to wait for the pain to subside before forcing himself to sit up.

He first called Fengjiapei's driver, and then asked an assistant who was also Fengjiapei to track down the person who hit him.

"...It must be those who are jealous of the Feng family. Check it out for me! Don't let anyone go!"

From beginning to end, he never thought that the reason for being beaten would be on himself.

He never thought that Jiang Yining or a disabled person would have the ability and courage to attack him.

"hiss--"

After hanging up the phone, he simply put away the phone and pulled the injured area, making him grin in pain.

The driver of the Feng family came very quickly and was startled when he saw his miserable appearance. He quickly got out of the car and came to help him.

"Master Zhihao, what are you...?"

Ma Zhihao glared at him.

"Why are you asking? You don't have the eyes to see!"

The driver of the Feng family choked, shut up immediately, and helped him get into the back seat of the car.

Ma Zhihao was in pain all over. He had no idea where he was injured or how serious it was. When he got in the car, he accidentally glanced at the front seat mirror and saw a bruise on his cheek.

He screamed and reluctantly stretched his neck to look left and right. Not only was his cheek bruised, there were also bloody scratches on his lower jaw.

The whole person looked very miserable.

How can I meet an important guest with this face?
He shouted to the driver:

"Quickly, go get me some medicine! This green black matter must be eliminated before the afternoon!"

The driver gave him a cautious look.

"Master Zhihao, there is a medicine box here, which contains some anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicine, but... I shouldn't be able to remove it today..."

There is no such ointment in the world that works instantly!
Anyway, he is a mortal and he has never seen it.

Ma Zhihao stared at the dark patch on his face in the mirror with evil eyes.

If he goes back in this state, the old guy from the Feng family will definitely exclude him and prevent him from seeing the rich!
damn it!
He yelled angrily: "Then why don't you help me find a solution quickly!"

The driver moved his lips in a murmur, trying to say what I could do. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw several young and beautiful girls walking out of the school gate. He had an idea and said quickly:
"I heard that makeup can cover it?"

Ma Zhihao also thought of the disguise-like makeup skills he had seen on the Internet, and immediately felt relieved. He then called Ma Xiaocui and asked her to prepare a makeup artist for him and use it immediately.

After hanging up the phone, he directly asked the driver to go to Xinli first.

"That damn girl's company is quite useful."

Ma Zhihao was thinking in his mind that if he took the company into his own hands, he wouldn't have to go around in a big circle to do something.

Thinking of what he was proud of, he raised the corners of his lips, but it hurt his face.

"hiss……"

Don't let him know who the person who messed with him is, he will definitely make that person look good!

……

Mrs. Ross sat next to the rest bench in front of the red building, raised her head slightly, and looked at it for a long time.

Jiang Yining did not disturb her memories and took the time to answer the phone. Just after hanging up, she heard her shouting:
"Yining, come here, stand next to me, and let's take a photo."

Jiang Yining put away her phone and noticed from the corner of her eye that Mrs. Rose's assistant looked shocked after hearing these words.She withdrew her gaze and walked towards Mrs. Rose.

"it is good."

As she came closer, Mrs. Ross glanced at her.

"You can still be sticky even when you're not around."

Jiang Yining sighed in his heart and said:
"...It's not Ah Shen's call. Someone saw the 'teacher' who stopped us just now being beaten by several people at the school gate, so he called me specifically to say something."

Mrs. Ross listened with her usual expression.

"Is it strange for a person like that to be beaten?"

Jiang Yining agreed.

"Too."

The two had a tacit understanding and did not struggle on this topic. Then Mrs. Ross pulled Jiang Yining to sit on the rest bench and asked her assistant to take photos of the two of them.

The assistant didn't seem to have recovered from the shock. He took the mobile phone that Mrs. Ross handed over and was stunned for a long time before carefully confirming:

"Boss, do you want to take a photo?"

Since the day the boss took over the Ross Group and stepped into the spotlight, he has banned all financial media from taking photos during interviews, and has also refused to allow all regular media to use her portrait in reports.

In life, I have never left half a picture.

After working as a life assistant for several years, she knew very well that her boss, who looked strong, cold, and forceful on the outside, was actually very delicate on the inside. He also cared about her physical disability and did not want to leave any evidence of her disability.

Now...he actually asked for a photo?
The assistant looked at Jiang Yining quietly, and really didn't understand what kind of existence she was in the boss's mind.

Even if you are treating your daughter, this is nothing better than this, right?
daughter……?
"Shoot if you ask me to."

The assistant came to his senses and nodded quickly.

"Ok."

Regardless of whether it is his daughter or anyone else, the boss has the freedom to treat whomever he likes.

As for her, just do her job well.

After visiting Red House, Jiang Yining took Mrs. Rose along the shore of Moming Lake towards the nearest school gate.

Weiming Lake is one of the most famous attractions at Peking University. Many students like to come here for a walk.

The two of them walked around here until they walked out of the school gate at around twelve o'clock.

Jiang Yining looked at Mrs. Ross:
"Is there anything you want to eat for lunch? Or something you have a taboo on?"

Mrs. Ross shook her head.

"There are no taboos. Please recommend it to me. I want to try the flavors you like."

Jiang Yining thought for a while and said:

"There is a restaurant near here that I like very much. Can I take you to try it?"

"it is good."

The assistant said hesitantly:
"Boss, it's already past twelve o'clock. If you stay at Beijing University to dine, your afternoon appointment may be rushed. Can I arrange to change the time and place of the meeting?"

Mrs. Ross waved.

"I don't have that much time for them. There's no need to change the time. Just ask them to come here."

The assistant responded:

"Okay, I'll let someone notify you right away."

Seeing the assistant busy making phone calls, Jiang Yining said:

"Ma'am, if you want to work—"

Mrs. Rose waved her hand nonchalantly.

"It's not something important. After eating, just take a few minutes to deal with it."

Jiang Yining said nothing more and led the way towards "Wei". (End of chapter)

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