we are bad boys

Zhang Weidong left the coffee shop, took a taxi and went directly to Shenyang Minghua Psychiatric Sanitation Center, where he has been staying since his pockmarked face recovered from trauma.

Although Zhang Weidong is an animal and has no human nature, and his concern for money is obviously higher than that of this cheap "uncle", but he is still a person, and he is afraid of others' backbiting, so no matter what the reason is, he at least It also cost money to hire two old ladies in their 30s for Mamian to take care of Mamian's daily life as daily escorts.

After taking a taxi for less than 10 minutes, Zhang Weidong arrived at the hospital, and then walked in with a small bag in stride.

"Hi, sir, welcome!!" A young nurse greeted Zhang Weidong very "politely".

"Fuck, can you talk? It's okay, why come here?" Zhang Weidong replied speechlessly, looked down at his watch, and asked, "Patient at 32', should I go out for a walk at this time? "

"...Let me take a look!" The nurse responded, looked down at the record, shook her head and said, "I probably didn't go out, I don't have a record here!!"

"Hey, you should be strolling outside at this point? Why didn't you go out?" Zhang Weidong was a little puzzled, pondered for a while, and asked again: "You are checking for me! See if you have been out a few days ago!"

The nurse was very patient, nodded with a smile, then checked again, and replied: "Nothing!"

"Oh my god, it's a weird thing!" Zhang Weidong cursed, got on the elevator without stopping, and rushed straight to the third floor.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the door of the 32' ward. He didn't go in in a hurry. He stood outside and looked in through the glass window. TV, while knitting a sweater, while the pockmarked left hand was tied to the radiator by the chain issued by the psychiatric hospital, and the whole person was squatting on the ground, with the messy clothes patting the water in the laundry tub, making the pants wet!

"Boom!!!"

Zhang Weidong was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked open the door of the ward.

"Pull!!" The old women on the bed suddenly sat up and turned to look at Zhang Weidong.

"I. Grass. You. Mother!! Temptress!! 4000 yuan a month, my mother invites you to come here to be a prostitute, right???" Zhang Weidong shouted like crazy.

"...What's the matter?" The old ladies wiped the melon seeds stuck to the corners of their mouths, tossed their hair, and asked coquettishly and confusedly.

"Get out, fuck. You. Damn!!" Zhang Weidong shouted with his hands on his hips, his neck bruised.

"...Why are you swearing at people?"

"If you don't leave, I'll fucking beat you!"

"What do you mean? Do you want to resign from me?? It's okay to resign from me, you settled the money!!"

"I fucking married your mother!!" Zhang Weidong himself is a man with a small stomach and a small belly. The escort works in shifts, 9000 for the day shift, [-] for the night shift, and [-] yuan a month. Zhang Weidong was so distressed that he didn't fall asleep for several days! !

I thought I could take good care of it, but when I saw it, a living grandma was invited back. Can he balance it? !

"Oh, you still dare to do it?" The old lady was a little confused.

"I'll fucking kill you!!"

"Ah!!!! Murder!" The old woman roared, raised her leg and kicked on Zhang Weidong's stomach, carrying her pocket bag, and ran out with a stream of smoke. When I went out to see, there was no one there, and he was kicked in vain...

"***!! It's a good thing this idiot ran away. If it weren't for this skill, I might not be able to beat her...!" Zhang Weidong reached out and patted his clothes, said something with lingering fear, then turned and left Into the ward.

"Crash!"

Zhang Weidong opened the drawer of the bedside table, stretched out his hand to pull it twice, found the key, then went to the side of the pockmarked face and squatted down, frowning, while unlocking the lock, he said a little annoyed: "What do you mean by this picture, good CEO? Fuck, I ended up squatting here, alas...!"

"Hehe!" Pockmarked stretched out his water-stained palm, and patted the back of Zhang Weidong's neck.

"Don't do it! Look at your mess! ...... Forget it, I will sacrifice my precious life today to clean up for you, don't let people think that I am a fucking wolf!" Zhang Weidong Still talking to himself, he opened the chain, and then pulled his pockmarked face vigorously.

If the consumption of ordinary hospitals is comparable to luxury goods such as LV and Hermes, then mental hospitals can be called the Maybach and Bentley of hospitals.

The environment of the wards here is quite superior. It is incomparable with the prison-like rooms in the past. All the wards are facing the sun, and the single rooms are more than 40 square meters. There are bedrooms, living rooms, and refrigerators.

Outdoors, scene simulation area, a greenhouse that is like spring all year round, swimming pool, fitness center, rehabilitation training center, regular lectures by a doctor of psychology, etc.

Today, Zhang Weidong was very human. He rolled up his sleeves, took a shower for the pockmarked face, and led him for a walk in the park. The path in the forest was winding and winding. Xiyang was in a daze, while Zhang Weidong was sweating from his busy work, sipping mango juice, silent for a long time, and said lightly: "...tonight, you have to go...!"

Pockmarked didn't reply.

"Ah...!" Zhang Weidong looked at the pockmarked side face, sighed long, took out his phone, dialed the number of the doctor in charge of the pockmarked face, and said straight to the point: "... ..give us a transfer procedure!"

"...What?? Transfer??" The doctor was a little surprised.

"I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to change the environment!"

"....Is there something wrong with this?!"

"It has nothing to do with that, I just want to leave, you clear up the procedures and medical records for me, I'll go pick them up in a while!!" Zhang Weidong was silent for a while, finished speaking without discussion, and hung up the phone directly.

.......

On the other side, Lao Guo has rushed back to Liaoyang and met with Yuguo and Lao Dan.

"He didn't help anyone?" Shan Haining poured Lao Guo a glass of water and asked a question.

"...Well, no one helped!" Lao Guo nodded a little stiffly.

"Then what did he say?"

"He said, if we want shares, we can only exchange the same shares of Ye Paris with him, and what's more...!" Lao Guo blinked and looked at Shan Haining, hesitating a bit I dare not say it.

"It's okay, tell me!" Lao Dan urged with a frown.

"And... [-] million in cash!"

"...We posted him [-] million???" Lao Dan was stunned for a long time and asked in astonishment.

"Um!!"

"Haha! He really dares to speak!" Lao Dan said with a helpless smile.