After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 107 The Soft-Hearted God

Jiang Shiyuan blinked when he heard this, and thought that he should be more low-key in the future and reduce his exposure in the media.

Zhao Dalei then said, "So I came to Jiayuan Pharmaceutical to do some observation. Just now, when I saw you coming out of the office building, I thought..."

"Are you planning to attack me?" Jiang Shiyuan replied coldly.

"No, no, no, lady, you misunderstood!" Zhao Dalei quickly waved his hands to explain.

"I saw you walking alone at night, so I wanted to be a hero and save you. I wanted to show off in front of you and win your favor, and then..."

"And you big-headed ghost! Do I need you to save me?"

Jiang Shiyuan hit him hard on the head, ruthlessly exposing his lies.

"I..." Zhao Dalei was speechless.

Jiang Shiyuan sneered, "Humph, with your mediocre skills, I can knock you down with just one finger!"

"Lady, please spare me! Lady, please spare me!" Zhao Dalei was so frightened that he begged for mercy immediately.

Jiang Shiyuan looked at him coldly, "I'll ask you one last time, what is your purpose in following me here?"

"I..." Zhao Dalei hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to confess and show leniency.

"I want to... seek your protection, Miss Jiang. After all, it's all because of you that I'm in this situation now!"

Jiang Shiyuan stared at Zhao Dalei's eyes closely, as if trying to find some flaws in his eyes.

But judging from his series of micro-expressions, this kid is not lying at the moment.

Jiang Shiyuan then looked stern and asked coldly, "Why didn't you choose to go back to Tianxiang Teahouse directly, find the shopkeeper to explain the situation, and then report and expose me?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dalei waved his hands and said, "Lady, who do you think I am, Zhao Dalei?"

"You could have killed me on the train, but you risked exposing yourself and let me live. How could I betray you?"

Jiang Shiyuan was slightly stunned, and then snorted, "I didn't expect that you still have some conscience!"

She took out five 20-yuan bills from the inner pocket of her briefcase and handed them to Zhao Dalei.

"Take it. Go to Ping An Pharmacy in the International Settlement at 10 a.m. tomorrow to see Manager Wang."

"He will arrange a suitable job for you in the store and say that Dr. Jiang introduced you."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dalei was overjoyed and thanked him profusely.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang! Thank you, Miss Jiang! You really have a kind heart!"

He was so moved that he burst into tears and wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Jiang Shiyuan immediately.

Jiang Shiyuan waved his hands impatiently, "Alright, stop crying and get up quickly."

As she spoke, she reached out to restore Zhao Dalei's two wrist joints and stuffed the money into his hands.

"Ouch!" Zhao Dalei cried out in pain, but his face was full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang! Good deeds will surely be rewarded!"

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly that he was, after all, a "soft-hearted god". He then ignored him, started the car and drove away.

Zhao Dalei watched Jiang Shiyuan's car drive away, feeling mixed emotions.

He originally came to seek Jiang Shiyuan's protection with only a glimmer of hope.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shiyuan was actually willing to lend a helping hand and give him a chance.

Zhao Dalei will never forget this kindness in his life!

At eight o'clock the next morning, Jiang Shiyuan called Lao Huang, who was now the manager of Ping An Pharmacy under the alias Wang Dahai.

"Hey, Lao Huang, I have a favor to ask of you!"

Then he told Lao Huang the whole story.

After hearing this, Old Huang on the other end of the phone nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Xiaoyuan, let me keep an eye on this kid first!"

"I will keep a close eye on his movements and tell you immediately if there is anything unusual!"

"Okay, thank you, Manager Wang!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shiyuan's mouth curled up into a meaningful smile, and he murmured to himself: "Zhao Dalei, I hope you won't let me down this time..."

"Otherwise I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

In the evening, when the lights come on, there is a lot of traffic in front of the Sacred Heart Hospital.

Jiang Shiyuan changed out of his white coat, picked up his briefcase, and hurried out of the hospital gate.

She drove her black Citroen sedan at full speed and stopped steadily in front of Ping An Pharmacy.

Then she rolled down the car window, revealing her bright and beautiful face, and looked out of the car.

I saw Old Huang directing Zhao Dalei to move boxes of medicines, with a layer of fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Jiang Shiyuan saw that Zhao Dalei was moving the medicines diligently and without any sign of cheating, so he opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as Zhao Dalei saw Jiang Shiyuan, he immediately nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Miss Jiang!" he greeted warmly, with gratitude in his eyes.

Jiang Shiyuan glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word, and walked straight into the pharmacy.

Old Huang quickly followed her and said in a low voice, "Xiaoyuan, I have done what you asked me to do. I have arranged a temporary job for him as a porter!"

"This kid looks honest, but he's a little crazy sometimes."

Jiang Shiyuan nodded calmly and casually flipped through the account book on the counter.

"Old Huang, let's call the boss tonight and ask him to come and see Aunt Fang last year." She pretended to be checking the account book and said without raising her head.

"We still need to think carefully about the matter of Tianxiang Tea House..."

Old Huang was stunned for a moment, then reacted, a solemn look appeared on his face, "You want to..."

"That's right. I want to use the Tianxiang Teahouse to find the lair of the Hydra Organization."

"And then dig out the whereabouts of the authentic imperial seal from them!" Jiang Shiyuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his tone was firm.

"Find the lair of the 'Hydra Organization'?" Old Huang raised his eyebrows. "How easy is it? These people are so elusive. Where can we find them?"

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try?" Jiang Shiyuan put the account book on the table with a crisp "pop" sound.

"According to the clues I have so far, the owner of Tianxiang Teahouse should have a close relationship with the 'Hydra Organization', otherwise Zhao Dalei would not have been sent directly to the owner there to report!"

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In Sui'an Custom Clothing Store, Gu Fangxun sat upright, listening to Jiang Shiyuan's plan.

"You mean, you want to use Tianxiang Teahouse to lure the snake out of its hole?" Gu Fangxun frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"That's right, Aunt Fang. This is my only clue about 'Hydra' at the moment."

"If we can find the lair of the Hydra Organization, we can not only catch them all in one fell swoop and get rid of a great scourge, but we may also be able to retrieve the real imperial seal!"

Old Huang excitedly added, "Yes, Sister Fang, this is a great deed!"

Fang Lansheng's eyes lit up as well. "The Imperial Seal is a treasure lost for thousands of years. It is a national treasure and a symbol of the Mandate of Heaven."

"If we can really find the authentic imperial seal and hand it over to the organization, then our Red Party will..."

He paused here, realizing that he had said something wrong.

Gu Fangxun was very smart and naturally understood what Fang Lansheng meant.

She pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Xiaoyuan, your plan still has certain risks."

"Well, I will report this matter to the organization first."

"If the organization agrees to our action, I will apply for two more comrades to secretly protect your safety and meet you from the outside."

"As for the specific action plan, we still need to discuss it carefully..."