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Chapter 43 President 08



Chapter 43 President 08

Finally went to the hospital.

... not only a fever, but a high fever.

However, upon inspection, it has little to do with the rain.

--pneumonia.

Others were arranged to be hospitalized directly.

Ning Kezhi: "???"

Is there such a time in the plot?

He thought about it, if this is the case, the original owner would be too miserable...

No wonder it turned black directly.

But Wen Zhong, who parked his car outside the exhibition venue, did not leave. He parked in the parking space for a long time, until the sudden ringing of the bell interrupted his thinking.

Wen Zhong picked up the phone, and when he heard a few words spoken in a hurry, his brows furrowed a little.

Different from the expression changes on his face, his voice was no different from usual. He only agreed twice briefly, and then explained a few words at a gentle speed. The anxious voice on the receiver finally settled down, as if he had finally found the backbone .

Wen Zhong only briefly said a few words about how to deal with the current situation, and finally said in a deep voice, "...I will go back to the company now."

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What's worse than being hospitalized with a fever?

I was hospitalized with a fever, and I didn't have a mobile phone at hand...

If Ning Kezhi hadn't been thrown into the ancient world for more than half a year before, and to some extent he had been forced to disconnect from the Internet and quit his mobile phone, he would be scratching his heart and lungs right now.

But now, Ning Kezhi is too idle to count the drops on the hanging needle with his eyes open.

When Jiang Zixiao came to visit the doctor, he saw such a secondary scene: the child was lying on the bed alone, looking at the ceiling blankly...

Especially the clinical hospitalization is still a real child, at first glance it looks like the baby bump of the whole family.

It should be that I cried just after getting the injection, but I was still choking. The whole family gathered together, my mother hugged me, and my father coaxed me. I didn’t know which one belonged to grandma and which belonged to grandma. One asked " What milk do you want to make for you", the other one has already scooped up a spoonful of canned fruit and fed it into the child's mouth...

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Such a comparison, it seems that his "children" are even more miserable here.

Jiang Zixiao felt uncomfortable looking at it.

Thinking about Wen Zhong just picked up Xi Wu now, the two of them may not know where they are now flirting with each other, repeating their old relationship...

Jiang Zixiao: "..."

It's even more unpleasant.

He's even thinking now, anyway, Wen Zhong's old love has been unforgettable all these years, and Xi Wu has returned to China now, so he should hurry up and make those two get together, so as not to cause harm to others...

——People and children are in such a miserable situation, yet Wen Zhong is still able to do it.

The big deal is that the kid's debts should be repaid by him.

Anyway, he doesn't have much money, at most he will be free for a while, and let's not talk about a new relationship.

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Jiang Zixiao was thinking about these miscellaneous things. He had already walked to the front with the fruit, but he saw that the person on the bed hadn't responded yet.

He couldn't help coughing heavily.

Ning Kezhi just looked over.

He just dozed off by counting the drops, afraid that he would really fall asleep, and was negotiating with the system in a daze, asking the other party to help him watch the blood return, when he was suddenly startled, he rolled his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and slowed down. It took a while to focus.

After seeing it clearly, I was a little surprised again, "Brother Jiang?"

Hearing this tone, Jiang Zixiao's mood was not right again——

how?Didn't expect him to come?Besides him, who else is coming? !

Jiang Zixiao almost blurted out "Who do you think is coming?", but he finally suppressed it.

People and children are miserable enough, he better not sprinkle salt on the wound...

Besides, who else can he think about, isn't it that so-and-so.

While putting the fruit basket that was more decorative than practical on the bedside, he casually agreed: "I'll come and see you."

It doesn't seem like he skipped work and came here for a special trip.

——Jiang Ershao also has property under his command, but he didn't follow his family's arrangement to help his brother, but took shares and other dividends, and made some investments like playing tickets.

In the beginning it was a bar, a short video...

In the past two years, I suddenly became interested in e-sports again, and even paid a lot of money to form a "team"...

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Although it is not without income, but in the eyes of the elders, it is some things that are not doing business properly. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother always think that he might as well wait for death to get money. The old couple are always worried that one day the younger son will lose money. There are no bottoms or pants left.

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Jiang Zixiao put the things away, looked at the child's unhappy face again, and wondered if he should emphasize a few more words "Wenzhong's company is busy", after thinking about it, he felt that he had been lying It's not a good thing to have people.

Wen Zhong knew it in the past two years, he didn't even intend to hide it, he was so scumbag...

This child should also know "Xi Wu".

He coughed, "Xi Wu, Wen Zhong's ex-boyfriend...he has returned to China, you know?"

Ning Kezhi: "?"

He looked at Jiang Zixiao hesitantly, not knowing why the other party suddenly brought up this topic to him.

Of course he knew, but he learned the news from the plot...

But with Jiang Zixiao's tone, did he think he should "know"?Or should it be "don't know"?

But what difference does he know?

At this time, Ning Kezhi naturally subconsciously referred to the original plot.

Then it was discovered that the original owner knew about it, and it was from Jiang Zixiao.

...When he was ridiculed by a round of ridicule outside the art exhibition.

Ning Kezhi: "..."

He said why didn't he get scolded at that time?It turned out to be waiting for him here...

Why is this plot still "delayed"? !

More importantly, his plot points have already been settled that time, and now he can't make up for the completion degree if he is scolded again. Ning Kezhi asked the system and learned that it is impossible to give him twice lottery.

In other words, he lost a lot of plot completion in vain before, and now he has to be scolded in vain.

Ning Kezhi: "..."

His whole body was gray and dark without color.

——How could there be such an unreasonable thing? !

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Jiang Zixiao looked at the child with a dazed expression at first, as if he didn't understand what he said.

After a while, it seemed as if he finally broke each word into pieces and stamped them into his brain, and slowly understood the meaning of the words. He didn't even have an excited expression, and his expression dimmed a little bit.

——As if I knew that such a day would come...

Jiang Zixiao: "..."

How can this TM go on? !

It is obvious that Wen Zhong doesn't do anything about personnel, why let him come here to be this bad guy? !

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In the end, he raised his hand and rubbed the child's soft and frizzy hair twice, trying to end the topic not so smoothly, "Anyway, anyway, that's what happened..."

After a pause and——

"If they bully you, or if you are unhappy... just come to Brother, and Brother will help you find your place..."

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Ning Kezhi waited for a long time to scold, but after waiting for such a sentence, he couldn't help but look up in surprise.

Jiang Zixiao was standing lazily with his elbows on the side, but when he noticed the sight, he subconsciously stood up straight.

He thought in his heart that his image in the eyes of this child must be extremely tall.

It's hard to say whether he's tall or not, anyway, Ning Kezhi now thinks he's a bit strange...

...To be precise, it has always been weird.

Doesn't this fit the plot? !

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But who wants to ask for trouble without being scolded?

There are no rewards for plot points.

So Ning Kezhi happily accepted this reality, and added, "Thank you."

Jiang Zixiao: "..."

Now comes the problem.

He should say "You're welcome" very freely, or reply "Leave it to my brother" in a very reliable way.

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Jiang Zixiao fell into a tangle of contemplation, and the two of them looked at each other in a wordless silence for a while.

Ning Kezhi looked at the expression on Jiang Zixiao's face, and saw that he didn't know what he was thinking.Ning Kezhi hesitated a little, but considering the other party's friendly attitude all the time, he felt that he could still open the mouth.

"Brother Jiang, can I borrow your cell phone? I'll send you a text message."

Jiang Zixiao subconsciously asked, "To whom?"

He didn't think that the kid would directly send a message to question Wen Zhong. If he was really that stubborn, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state...

There is nothing that cannot be said, Ning Kezhi said directly: "Send a message to our monitor, I have to ask for leave."

Today is the weekend, but tomorrow is not.

He still has class.

Jiang Zixiao let out an "ah" and handed over the unlocked phone. Seeing Ning Kezhi bowed his head to edit the text message, he realized something was wrong.

——The kid lost his phone!

A night without a phone...

Still alone in the hospital by myself.

For contemporary youth...

What kind of real-life horror story is this? !


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