Bye Bye

Chapter 73

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The assistant paced downstairs. He had handled every person who had followed the chairman. From taking them for physical examinations to paying them breakup fees, he handled everything properly and with ease. This was the first time he was so upset. It was because this matter involved the young master.

The chairman had been upstairs for a while and had not come down yet. The assistant couldn't imagine what was going on upstairs, and he didn't dare to go up rashly without the chairman's instructions.

The assistant underestimated Wang Chuqiu. As a countryman with no background, his qualifications, appearance and knowledge were all ordinary. However, thanks to his luck, he was noticed by the Shen family and moved into Qinxin Garden in Hudong. He was kicked out two years later.

The assistant thought that this was the end of Wang Chuqiu, and that the two years in Qinxin Garden were the most glorious moments of his life. But who knew that he actually stayed in Nancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable, changed his name and entered No. 3 Middle School, became roommates with the young master, and even made Young Master Shen owe him a favor.

What’s even more outrageous is the chairman’s actions tonight.

To be precise, the moment the chairman asked him to investigate where Wang Chuqiu lived, the word "outrageous" could already be used.

The assistant knew the chairman's taste better than anyone else. It had not changed over the years and was very fixed. There was nothing about Wang Chuqiu that satisfied him.

but,

The assistant narrowed his eyes. There was something off about Wang Chuqiu after he changed his name. It wasn't his appearance, but the stubborn wildness that came out of nowhere.

In fact, the assistant had noticed this a little bit on the night of "Di Ye", but he didn't take it seriously at the time.

Now that I think about it, something was wrong with Wang Chuqiu that night of 'Di Ye'.

If this was a carefully planned play just to attract the chairman's attention, then he really put his heart into it and achieved his goal.

The chairman likes children whose life trajectories are distinct and strong.

The assistant squatted on the steps enjoying the night breeze. Last week, he went to No. 3 Middle School to pick up the young master and ran into Wang Chuqiu. At that time, he really didn't expect what would happen tonight.

Although the position of chairman is a temporary novelty, this novelty is enough to make many people envious. It is a blessing that cannot be obtained even if you ask for it.

The sound of the elevator door opening was particularly clear in the silent corridor. The assistant walked over quickly. He glanced at the young man held in the chairman's arms. After looking at him several times, he felt that he was a low-quality product and it was out of place for him to appear next to the chairman.

The assistant said respectfully, "Chairman, let me do it."

The cigarette at Shen Ji's lips was almost burned out, and a long piece of ash had accumulated. As soon as he opened his lips, the ash fell down, and some of it fell on the face of the person in his arms.

"Is it ugly?" There was no emotion in Shen Ji's tone.

The assistant did not answer.

Don’t you know whether you are ugly or not

A thin body was pushed over, and the assistant quickly caught it. He had no idea when the chairman's enthusiasm would wear off, so he had to be cautious before that.

This Wang Chuqiu, now a disabled man, has three broken ribs and cannot serve the chairman for a while. So why take him away? Should we keep him

"Chairman, where should we put the people?" the assistant asked carefully. He had several places in his mind, some empty and some occupied, and he didn't know how the chairman would arrange it.

Shen Ji put out his cigarette butt and said, "Let's go to Shangmingyuan."

The assistant was shocked. Shangmingyuan was the best place among all the places the chairman used to accommodate his people. It was not because the location was expensive, but because it was close to Shen's company. The chairman would go there directly to rest after get off work if he didn't have any drinking parties.

Now there is someone living in Shangmingyuan, and he is a person that the chairman is very satisfied with. He has been accompanying the chairman recently. The assistant thought that he would be favored until the end of the year, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up.

Shang Ming Yuan

Jiang Yan hadn't slept yet. He sat in the living room smoking and writing music, occasionally running to the piano to play a few keys. There were messy drafts scattered on the floor.

Jiang Yan's train of thought was interrupted when the door lock rang, but he simply threw the pen out to vent his dissatisfaction.

Because this house will only record two fingerprints, one is the current resident, one is the aunt who does housework, and the other is the financial sponsor.

At this time, my aunt has already got off work.

Jiang Yan, the current resident, put his legs down from the sofa and ran towards the door: "Mr. Shen, you are here."

Shen Ji patted his butt: "What are you doing?"

"Write an article." Jiang Yan handed the sponsor shoes. The red suspender skirt he was wearing only reached his thighs, and his curves were very hot.

When you bend over, everything front and back is exposed.

The assistant leaning against the door immediately turned his head to look to the side. The smell of flaming perfume filled his breath. He shook his head in his heart. There was such a fragrant and attractive red rose with thorns but not prickly, but the chairman was interested in a dry reed.

"Who is this?" Jiang Yan poked the person who was supported by the assistant with her finger with red nail polish, "Looks familiar."

He remembered who it was, but he didn't ask any questions. He just took the sponsor's hand and put it on his waist.

You can't be without any edges in front of the financial sponsor, otherwise you will be discarded quickly, but you have to trim them down and not make them too sharp.

This action is just right so as not to make the sponsor feel that the pet does not recognize its own identity and becomes arrogant because of its favor.

The aura around Shen Ji was indeed not so cold anymore. He rubbed the flexible waist in his palm. After all, this kid had followed A Lao and had followed him for the longest time, so he didn't need to teach him the rules.

How can it be like...

Shen Ji glanced at the little thing he brought back personally. In comparison, Xiao Jiang felt much less worried.

He is obedient and considerate when he should be, and flamboyant when he should be. He is a very convenient bed partner.

Shen Ji took off his coat and gave it to Jiang Yan, then he walked into the living room, rubbing his forehead.

The assistant took a few steps behind and helped the person in, but he didn't know where to put him.

Jiang Yan poured a glass of water for the sponsor, picked up the scrap manuscript on the ground and threw it into the trash can, then casually pointed at the man who was still being supported by his assistant: "What's wrong with him? He looks so bad."

Seeing that the chairman showed no sign of responding, the assistant replied in a formal manner, "Three ribs in the back are broken."

Jiang Yan covered his mouth in surprise: "Oh my God, how did you do that?" "I did it." Shen Ji on the sofa spoke coldly this time.

The assistant's eyelids twitched. The chairman's tone and words... Was he overthinking it? Otherwise, why did it feel like the prelude to chaos in the world

Shen Ji took two sips of water to dilute the astringent taste left in his throat by two cigarettes, and he leaned his head back against the back of the sofa.

Jiang Yan went over and massaged his head.

The assistant was holding Jiaobai awkwardly and his arms were cramping. The reason was that it was inconvenient for him to have contact with too many parts of the body. He could only use one hand and did not touch other parts.

He hoped that Jiang Yan could ask the chairman about Jiaobai so that the chairman would "remember" that there was such a person and could let him let the other party go.

As it turned out, Jiang Yan had no such intention at all. The assistant thought that this person was worthy of being the one who stayed with Chairman Qi for several months and made the chairman think about him from late summer to late autumn. He knew how to handle things just right.

I'm afraid it won't fall out of favor until the New Year.

The assistant thought of this, his eyes passing over Jiaobai's sickly face, and he couldn't tell.

"Chairman, his condition doesn't seem to be very good. Should we let him lie flat?" The assistant asked at this time, pointing at the茭白 with his free hand from a distance.

Shen Ji didn't open his eyes. He said in a tone of sending away a kitten or puppy, "Just clean up a room in the north."

"The north is not good," Jiang Yan said sincerely, "It's better for him to live in the south. The light is very bright. He can get the sun for most of the day while lying in bed. This is good for his health."

Shen Ji said: "He has dermatitis."

The person who was speaking did not realize that there was anything wrong with his or her ability to remember this small detail.

The living room was instantly filled with a strange atmosphere.

The assistant's heart stopped.

Jiang Yan felt like he had eaten some delicious melon. He glanced at the melon farmer in disbelief, and then tried to recall the taste of the melon, but still found it incredible.

A few moments later, Jiang Yan walked around from behind the sofa to the front, sat on the sponsor's lap, hugged him and smiled like a vixen: "If you have dermatitis, you can't live in the south where the sunlight is strong. Mr. Shen is really thoughtful."

Shen Ji held down Jiang Yan's dangling legs and abruptly asked his assistant, "Did the call come in?"

The assistant understood: "I'll call right away."

It was late at night and the doctor came quickly. He did not come alone, but brought a team and relevant equipment. Don't ask, the answer is that life is not easy.

After a thorough examination, it was determined that the patient was fine and would have to go to the hospital for an X-ray examination in a few days. The doctor mentioned a few things to note, remembering not to let the patient catch a cold. He didn't mention anyone by name, but everyone present listened.

Jiaobai woke up in the middle of the night. It was pitch black in front of him, and there was an unknown flower scent in the air. He touched his body and pinched the fabric between his fingers. He had changed his pajamas. His body was also wiped and was very dry.

Fortunately, the flowers in my house were not stolen.

Jiaobai's stomach was growling. He had been busy watching Shen Er'an eat during dinner, and now he felt nauseous due to hunger.

Forget it, just swallow some saliva and hold on.

After three to five minutes, Jiaobai was exhausted and could not hold on any longer. He wanted to eat, a lot of food, such as pig's trotters, prawns, etc. I won't say more, as long as it's edible for humans, it's fine.

Jiaobai tried to get up, but failed once, twice, and he began to miss the nurse during the day and Shen Eran at night. When a person is sick, he urgently needs the warmth of his companions.

The frequency of the bones rising and falling was synchronized with his breathing. The pain was indescribable. Jiaobai tossed around in various positions on the bed for several minutes, and then slowly stood up. He wiped the cold sweat off his face and exhaled: "Three months later, I will be a brave man again."

Jiaobai slowed down and groped his way to the bedside lamp and turned it on. The sudden light made him close his eyes uncomfortably, and when he opened his eyes again, he could see the furniture in the room clearly.

Forgive the poor adjective for "茭白", he only thought of "grandness" and "luxury".

And it's super big.

Jiaobai saw a pile of medicines on the table, including antibiotic sprays and so on. He walked closer and looked through them. The batch that Shen Eran gave him had dosage instructions on them, but these were not labeled and were newly opened.

"Old thing." Jiaobai snorted with a wry smile. He endured the pain on the right side of his back and walked out slowly. His face turned green as soon as he opened the door.

The soundproofing here is not as strong as that in "Deye". The sound from the room diagonally opposite rushes directly into Jiaobai's ears, wave after wave.

Jiaobai listened and recognized the identity of the owner of the voice, Jiang Xiaolajiao.

Jiang Yan is really dedicated to his work. He does two jobs for one penny. Even though his voice is hoarse, he still insists on staying at his job and does not slack off.

Moreover, his voice is very special, even when he is extremely excited and screaming, it still doesn't sound vulgar or obscene, the sound quality is very high-end.

Jiaobai did not respond to the unbridled shouts. He liked the suppressed low moans and forbearing groans. The sweaty back of Qi Zizhi during his fitness flashed through his mind. He licked his lips, feeling guilty.

It's all the fault of the author of "Broken Wings" who had to draw Qi Zizhi's body so sexy.

Qi Zizhi is the only one in the comics who is famous for his body. No one else has ever exposed it, even the most romantic Shen Laogou, who at most just opens his shirt and loosens his trouser belt.

The noise from the opposite side continued. Jiaobai walked slowly along the wall. The comics did not mention what Jiang Yan was doing, but only said that he was a cross-dresser who loved red and dresses. His popularity was high among the fans. He appeared either in a state of exercise or in a red dress, which was extremely beautiful. He was a very memorable character.

When Jiaobai walked into the living room, there was nothing else in his mind except three words.

- Large flat.

“A large flat… Holy shit… A large flat…” Jiaobai was looking at it in the moonlight, his eyes widened, it was too spacious.

For Jiaobai, the four-story villa with a large garden in Qinxin Garden cannot compare to this enjoyment.

It's as if he can choose any one.

If it is really possible, then he will not be picky. As an adult, what choice should he make? No, I won’t do it!

Jiaobai shed tears of worship for money. He estimated that with the more than 10 million yuan in his hand, he could only buy a balcony.

When he stood on the balcony and looked down at the sleeping city, he was so amazed by the beautiful scenery that he forgot to breathe. Damn, he took back his previous thought. That amount of money might not even be enough to buy a balcony for this house.

This is just one of the many properties owned by Mr. Shen. It is not his residence but is only used to raise birds.

She is almost forty years old, and she holds the lifeline of South City's business world. She is tall, broad-shouldered, and has long legs. She is not disabled, has big gold teeth, and is not bald or fat. The breakup fee starts at the price of a house. No wonder a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women are flocking to her.

The茭白 was sour for a while and then he turned on the light. He looked around and saw several bags of snacks and carbonated drinks, as well as a red suspender skirt.

There were spots of stains on the skirt.

Jiaobai reached for a bag of small steamed buns, opened it, scooped a few and put them into his mouth. He didn't bite them into pieces, but just let them melt slowly. He liked to eat them this way.

The three ribs were broken a week ago and had healed a lot, but after what Old Dog Shen did to me tonight, they are hurting like hell again.

This debt still needs to be settled, there's no rush.

There are a few bloodshot streaks in Jiaobai's eyes. Dermatitis actually only brings inconvenience to daily life. The most troublesome thing is the old injury to the coccyx.

Also, the ribs on his back need to grow well. If Old Dog Shen continues to do this to him like he did tonight, from time to time, he'll be finished, with serious aftereffects.

Damn it.

Jiaobai took a shallow breath. He finished a bag of steamed buns but did not go back to bed. There was no one next to him, so he did not dare to lie down because he was afraid of the pain.

He would feel insecure without the support of a pair of hands.

The European-style pendulum clock on the wall was ticking. Jiaobai stayed in the living room. He wanted to wait until the two people in that room were done with their work, and if anyone came out to drink water or saw him, he could help him.

Who knew that he would wait until dawn.

Jiaobai had only one thought, this was indeed a world from a comic book. Look at the exaggerated settings, people of such advanced age worked hard all night but did not die suddenly.

The sound of the door opening made Jiaobai's eyes turn. Would the one coming out be the plowing cow, or the land

There were slow and powerful footsteps coming out of the room.

Jiaobai let out a sigh and said, "It's a cow."

Old cow.