Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Taking out a stack of documents from the kraft paper bag, Yun Xi looked at it carefully. It contained not only the photos of the car accident scene, but also the hospital's diagnosis report and the CT photos of the leg bones.

The information is very complete, which allows her to see what Jiang Qilin's leg injury is in a more objective and direct way.

Listening to Mu Feichi talking about Jiang Qilin's past and this man-made car accident, Yun Xi learned a lot of inside information that she had not known in her previous life.

"Before Jiang Qilin had a car accident, he was unknown in the Jiang family, but he was not born by the first wife of Mr. Jiang's family, so the old man and Mrs. Jiang did not like him very much."

"But he is the eldest grandson! Even if he is not born by the first wife, he is not an illegitimate child! Why don't they see him, Grandpa Jiang?"

"Because the eldest wife of the Jiang family was of ordinary origin, and the family members of the Jiang family were deep, the second wife was the one whom Mr. Jiang insisted on marrying back, and her family was not strong enough, so she had no status in the Jiang family. However, Mr. Jiang Er is different from Jiang Henglin's father. He married the daughter of the Lin family. The Lin family has a strong foundation in the military and business circles, which can consolidate the Jiang family's position in the military and business circles. In addition, Jiang Henglin is stronger than Jiang Qilin. You must know how to please the second elder, so in the Jiang family, Jiang Henglin is the second generation ancestor."

"But didn't you say that Jiang Qilin is not as simple as I see it? Since it is not simple, why has it been unknown?"

Mu Feichi smiled, reached out and took her computer, and quickly typed the names of the two groups on the keyboard to search.

"The boss behind these two listed companies is Jiang Qilin, whose assets are not less than 10 billion. Compared with Jiang Henglin's straw bag, Jiang Qilin is the one who hides the most. His ability and skills will not lose to any of the four giants. ."

Yun Xi looked at the two companies on the laptop screen. She knew of these two companies, and one of them had worked with her in her last life.

She knows and understands the strength of this company very well, but she never thought that the boss behind this company would be Jiang Qilin!

Sure enough, the real masters and bigwigs are hidden behind the scenes!

"I really can't see it, he is so powerful! I thought he was sitting in a wheelchair now, maybe living a day of low self-esteem and depression every day!"

"Jiang Qilin is not an ordinary person. You think of him too simply! Even if the Jiang family doesn't want to see him again, as long as he is still alive, the Jiang family's inheritance will still belong to him in the future."

Leaning lightly on the head of the bed, he looked at her lazily, the black nightgown making his whole face darker and more handsome.

"How is it, do you understand his medical records? Can his leg be cured?"

Yun Xi flipped through the medical record form in her hand and shook her head lightly, "I can't see too many problems just by looking at the medical record form, I have to look at his recovery in the past two years, I tried the knee jump on his knee today. Reflex, if it can be combined with traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture treatment, there should be some hope."

Mu Feichi squinted slightly, pondered for a moment and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Five points. As I said, it depends on his rehabilitation in the past two years and his future treatment."

"If you can cure his leg, this favor is no less than the president's favor!"

"Really?" Yun Xi raised her eyebrows, and didn't seem to be very concerned about this matter. "I just think it's a pity for someone like him to be in a wheelchair. I just want to try it, and I don't want him to owe favor."

"If you don't want it, people will remember it." Mu Feichi chuckled and stretched out his hand to pull her to the bed, "It's getting late, you should rest!"

"Young Master, your bedtime story is over, get out of here!"

"You accompany me?" Mu Feichi's dark eyes sank, and he pulled her and pressed him directly into the quilt.

Ah, the old driver is driving~