Chapter 125 Conditions
Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, but anyone could see that he was unhappy on his face.
Su Qing also fell silent. At this time, she vaguely knew why Mr. Jiang was angry.
Sure enough, Mr. Jiang took her to a private restaurant and motioned for her to sit opposite him.
Su Qing obediently put down the medicine box in her hand, put her hands on her knees, and sat very straight like a primary school student.
"Tell me, Xie Xiao said you were looking for me, what happened?" Mr. Jiang glanced at her and pointed at the water glass with his fingertips.
Su Qing immediately picked up the teapot beside her and poured him a cup of tea.
Smelling this fragrance, it seems a bit like Anxi Tieguanyin.
"I can't hide anything from you." They were in the box, so Su Qing took off her mask directly.
The flattery on her face was particularly obvious. Mr. Jiang sighed and muttered, "It's always like this."
Seeing Su Qing raised her head, she seemed not to have heard clearly what she had just said, and coughed lightly: “Hurry up and tell me, if you don’t tell me, I will go back.”
Su Qing quickly stopped him and said, "Grandpa Jiang, don't be anxious, I'm just talking about this.
Actually, it's just that a friend of mine has a hand injury, but he is a professional e-sports player, so he wants you to help him."
"Professional e-sports player?" Mr. Jiang repeated the unfamiliar word.
He has little exposure to the Internet and seldom reads these things, so he doesn't quite understand this profession.
Su Qing quickly explained.
Mr. Jiang snorted coldly: "Just like you, not doing your job properly."
That’s right, in Mr. Jiang’s eyes, Su Qing’s acting was a waste of time.
Su Qing smiled bitterly, but she couldn't argue with him, so she could only plead:
"Grandpa Jiang, he is different from me. I am just playing around. His hand is capable of winning the world championship. It would be such a shame if he lost because of this reason and another country won the world championship."
Mr. Jiang's ears twitched. Any unprofessional task would not seem so simple if the title of world champion was added in front of it.
At least, it has nothing to do with not having a proper job.
Mr. Jiang pondered for a while, and finally said: "You can let me take a look, but if I can cure it, you have to agree to one condition of mine."
"Oh, even if it can't be cured, as long as Grandpa Jiang gives the order, I will do it for you no matter what it is." Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he agreed.
Mr. Jiang looked at her with a half-smile: "Are you serious?"
Su Qing had a bad feeling in her mind, but the words had been said and there was no way to take them back, so she could only nod stiffly.
Mr. Jiang had a smile on his face like an old fox, and when he heard this, he immediately wanted to speak.
Su Qing thought of something and quickly stated, "Let me make it clear first, if I want to inherit your legacy, I really can't do it."
Mr. Jiang had mentioned this matter when she was young, but at that time, Su Qing felt that studying medicine was too boring, and when she told her mother about it, her mother immediately refused.
After that, Mr. Jiang never mentioned this matter again.
Now looking at his expression, Su Qing subconsciously thought of such a thing, and she took the lead in speaking to stop Mr. Jiang from speaking.
Hearing this, Mr. Jiang glared at her again and said, "You're just wishful thinking. Okay, hurry up and finish your meal. After you finish your meal, go over and see what's going on with that friend you mentioned."
Su Qing immediately agreed with a smile.
The atmosphere here was harmonious, but they didn't know that there was a huge uproar on Weibo.
Ever since Su Qing walked out of the police station, Zheng Shuya thought about it and decided to call her agent to discuss how to deal with the matter.
The agent's name was Jin Wendan, a short and shrewd man. He had always boasted that he had accidentally helped Zheng Shuya become a top actress.
When he heard that Zheng Shuya was not in a clear mind and had done such a thing, he was stunned at first, and then became furious.
"Do you have a pig brain? You felt happy when your head got hot, but are you still happy now?" Jin Wendan couldn't help but curse.
The first artist he took over was Zheng Shuya, and then he successfully brought her to the top of the film industry.
Because of this, he had more resources at his disposal.
Now that Zheng Shuya doesn't need him to worry too much, he puts most of his energy on the newcomer.
However, the newcomer did not have the same luck as Zheng Shuya. Not only did he encounter repeated setbacks, but he also angered several directors.
It was impossible for him to have a good temper towards newcomers, so his emotions were relatively stable at first, but later he started to curse.
However, he forgot that the person on the other end of the phone was Zheng Shuya.
When Zheng Shuya heard this, she couldn't bear it any longer and hung up the phone directly.
He has no idea what to do with the problem, he just gets angry and talks as if everyone doesn't have a temper.
Zheng Shuya was already in a bad mood because of Su Qing's matter, and after what happened to Jin Wendan, Zheng Shuya didn't care about anything else at this time. She took out her mobile phone and sent an apology on Weibo, and @Su Qing.
Her move caught Jin Wendan off guard. Although he was angry, he was also trying to find a solution.
The moment Zheng Shuya hung up the phone, Jin Wendan regretted it.
He forgot that Zheng Shuya was not a newcomer whom he could teach a lesson at will, and, with the halo of a movie queen, if she wanted to change someone, there would be plenty of agents waiting for her to choose.
But he couldn't leave this movie queen who brought him huge connections.
Therefore, after calming down for a minute, Jin Wendan called Zheng Shuya again.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Shuya rejected the call.
A bad premonition flashed through Jin Wendan's mind.
Almost in the next second, a notification came from his mobile phone, indicating that Zheng Shuya, whom he had paid close attention to, had posted on Weibo.
Jin Wendan’s eyes went dark, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he clicked on Zheng Shuya’s Weibo.
The content of the Weibo post was very simple, just a simple apology and nothing else.
[Zheng Shuya: I’m sorry. @Su Qing]
During this period of time, Jin Wendan watched as more and more people liked, reposted and commented on his posts.
But most people are still wondering what Zheng Shuya meant by this Weibo post. They haven't even started to make bold guesses.
However, Jin Wendan knew that marketing accounts would appear soon, and now they had to find a good excuse for this Weibo post while the marketing accounts were making malicious speculations.
He clenched the phone, took a few deep breaths, and called Zheng Shuya again.
This time, Zheng Shuya did not refuse and pressed the answer button, but her tone was not very good: "What?"
"Aunt, why didn't you discuss it with me and just sent it out like this?" Jin Wendan said with a wry smile.