You, CEO’s Secret Wife

Jian Yun did not expect Zhou Shaolong to be so fast. They had just met in the morning and he had called in the afternoon, saying that he had already reached an agreement with his family.    

    

According to the old lady's age, occupations, injuries and other factors, medical expenses, nutritional expenses, and misuse, Wu Wenjing compensated 180,000 yuan in one go.    

    

Although this money was not a small amount to ordinary people, compared to 2 million yuan, it was not a small amount. It was the best result.    

    

Jian Yun knew that Zhou Shaolong must have played a big role in mediating. Otherwise, the old lady's family would not be so easy to talk to.    

    

Wu Wenjing also heaved a sigh of relief. Next, she needed to raise money to compensate. These two days, she had been running all over the place. First, she sold the car to a used car dealer because there had been an accident in the car. The condition of the car was normal. Her car only sold for more than eighty thousand. There was still a vacancy of 100,000 yuan. Even though she had borrowed everyone's money, she had only borrowed fifty thousand yuan.    

    

Jian Yun also returned the 30,000 yuan from Wu Wenjing's card to her. Initially, she wanted to give more to Wu Wenjing, but Wu Wenjing did not want it.    

    

Wu Wenjing thought of a way to get another 20,000 yuan from her credit card. Only then did she gather 180,000 yuan for Li Shufang and her family.    

    

Wu Wenjing's matter was also like this. Although the more Jian Yun thought about it, the more she felt that the old lady did it on purpose. Wu Wenjing was really wronged. However, Zhou Shaolong told her that this kind of thing was really hard to explain. She could only admit her bad luck when she encountered it.    

    

Therefore, this matter also let Jian Yun know the importance of insurance.    

    

Wu Wenjing's matters were dealt with. Jian Yun did not even have time to rest when she received a notice from the hospital. It had only been three days and the hundred thousand she paid had been used up again. She could only pay another eighty thousand. This eighty thousand was already her remaining money.    

    

Although her mother was already out of danger, she still stayed in the ICU ward. Her mother was not awake. The cost of the room alone was more than ten thousand RMB per day, and the respirator and the imported drugs were also expensive. Jian Yun thought about it. She did not have any money and her head was about to split.    

    

At this speed, the eighty thousand she just paid could only last two or three days. Once she lost money, would the hospital stop her mother's medicine?    

    

No, she had to earn money as soon as possible, but in such a short period of time, Where would she get so much money?    

    

What was she going to do?    

    

At 3: 30 in the afternoon, Jian Yun came out of the ward to visit. She walked to the bench in the garden and sat down alone. She held her phone tightly and felt that her head was about to split open.    

    

Ouyang Beicheng's phone was not working. Grandma had a coronary disease - she did not dare to tell her about it. She found her uncle last night and his uncle promised to help her raise the money. He transferred thirty thousand yuan to her this afternoon, but even with the money his uncle gave her, she only had thirty thousand yuan left. With this little money, she wouldn't be able to hold on for two days.    

    

Jian Yun had not slept well for several days and she felt that she was about to be crushed. She had to shoulder everything by herself. She was really tired and in despair.    

    

At this time, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar call. Jian Yun picked up the phone and heard a happy voice from the other side, "Is it Miss Jian?"    

    

"I am. Who are you?" Jian Yun felt that the person was a man but his voice was very unfamiliar. She did not remember having such a friend.    

    

"My surname is Pu, Pu Zhigang, the owner of the Myth Club. Do you still remember me?" The man introduced himself.    

    

"Yes! Of course I remember!" Jian Yun remembered who it was when she heard the name. Her family had suffered a huge change and her mother was seriously injured. Her father did not care about her. She did not have a source of livelihood. She went to that club to dance for a while to earn her own living expenses and her mother's medical fees.    

    

However, this was something that happened many years ago. Ever since she graduated from university and entered the Ming's, she had never gone to that place again.    

    

"Boss Pu, what do you need me for? Jian Yun asked.    

    

Although she had wanted to go dancing to earn money recently, she just thought about it and did not make a decision. That was why Pu Zhigang suddenly called her and she could not figure out his intention.    

    

"Miss Jian, it's like this. I have a favor to ask you." Pu Zhigang greeted Jian Yun. He suddenly changed the topic and said, "I have an old classmate who just came back from overseas. We haven't seen each other for many years. I want to give him a surprise."    

    

"What does this have to do with me?" Jian Yun was puzzled.    

    

"I want to invite you back to dance again because you dance the best. Miss Jian, don't worry. I will not let you dance for free. I will give you three times the reward!" Pu Zhigang began to persuade Jian Yun. Seeing Jian Yun hesitate, he quickly increased the price, "How about this? You can dance one dance and I will give you twenty thousand dollars. How about it?"    

    

Jian Yun was originally hesitating but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she was moved. Twenty thousand yuan was almost enough to catch up to her three month salary. She really lacked money now.    

    

But Jian Yun did not know nothing. She still confirmed, "Is it dancing? Boss Pu, I don't accompany guests!"    

    

Pu Zhigang laughed heartily, "Don't worry. I can see that you are a good girl. I will not let you do anything else!"    

    

Jian Yun was really tempted by the money. She did not hold back and asked directly," Then when will I go? "    

    

"Tonight. You will arrive before eight o'clock." Pu Zhigang and Jian Yun agreed on a time and hung up the phone.    

    

Jian Yun sat in the garden and was stunned for a while. Then she called Wu Wenjing.    

    

Entering the night, at the center of Qinghu City, at the Myth Club.    

    

This was an independent high-rise building. The three floors below was an entertainment club and above it was a five-star hotel. It was said that the owner of the clubhouse was quite influential and very economical. When this club, which was a combination of entertainment and hotels, had just opened, it was almost full at night. In the first few years, this shop had made a lot of money.    

    

Later on, the country dealt a blow to the sex trade. Boss Pu got the news in advance. He closed his shop and rested for a while. When he opened his shop again, the shop prepared singing and dancing performances for his customers. Every week, he changed the theme - not only did he successfully avoid the limelight, but he also did business well.    

    

As night fell, more and more people gathered in the club. The soothing music and dim light filled the sofas in every corner. Men and women sat on the sofas in the center of the dance floor In the center of the dance floor, there were people casually stretching their bodies and twisting along with the music.    

    

Everything was the same as usual. It was just that in a room on the second floor, the air pressure was a little low.    

    

"Young Master Huo, did someone offend you and make Young Master Huo feel bad?" Pu Zhigang looked at Huo Liancheng, who had been silent all this time. He only drank cups after cups of wine. His eyelids twitched, and he could not stand it anymore. "Can you tell me that anyone in Qinghu City will give me some face?"    

    

It was not easy for Pu Zhigang to persuade Huo Liancheng to come over tonight. He said that there was a program specially prepared for him, but in fact, he had something to talk to Huo Liancheng about. However, if Huo Liancheng drank like this and the program hadn't started yet, he estimated that Huo Liancheng would come over. Then, how could he say anything?    

    

Huo Liancheng ignored Pu Zhigang. He still looked cold and aloof, but he put down the goblet in his hand and lifted his eyelids. He looked at Pu Zhigang from the corner of his eye. "Didn't you say there was a show? Why isn't it starting yet?"