After the plane landed at the airport, the flight attendant who specialized in VIP services never showed up again. Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi stayed on the plane and accompanied him to choose a car with his mobile phone.
"RB" is a very famous car brand in the world. It has been producing cars since the last century, and once became the car sought after by the top rich and heads of state. Although in modern times, car brands are flourishing, and each country basically has its own nation. brand, but it still cannot change that "RB" is the endorsement of luxury cars.
The Ji family has shares in "RB". Although it is only a minority shareholder of 4.14%, the shares of such a large international company cannot be underestimated. The annual dividends alone are enough to support a real estate company in Huaguo.
Ruan Mingchi obediently looked for the car he wanted to buy in "RB", looking at these seven-figure luxury cars, he felt uneasy.
If only he could transfer this share to his own name, it would be great if he only did it this time, and he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life. Even if he defected to Ji Hao, he would have the financial strength to deal with it.
Unfortunately not.
Ji Hao said that he only deals with unprofitable industries for the time being. Therefore, this brand is not included in the part that can be transferred by oneself.
But Ruan Mingchi is not discouraged, the unprofitable industries are only relatively speaking, the Ji family is too rich, the annual income of one million is the unprofitable part of this family, and there are many such industries, the Ji family has many, I believe Ji Hao will not pay special attention to the direction of investment shares.
If you want to use millions of dollars for charity, why don't you help me do charity.
Ruan Mingchi thought indifferently, and was about to place an order for an "RB" luxury car, when Ji Hao who was sitting next to him suddenly said: "I remember that 'RB' launched a sports car three years ago, and opened a new company as an independent brand, Father was encouraged by investors to buy 30% of the new company, right?"
What Ji Hao asked was the manager who was in charge of accompanying him on industrial inspections in this country. He frowned slightly. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, he still had the power of a superior when he asked this question: "Why am I now Can't hear any news?"
The manager bowed his back and said with a guilty conscience: "You are talking about WB, right? Because of pricing issues, the global sales of this sports car have not been very good, but it is slightly profitable, with an average annual income of 4 million, which is less than already Therefore, Mr. Ji’s special reporting standards have not been specifically mentioned to you, but it is done in the annual report.”
"Only four million?" Ji Hao raised his voice, frowning displeasedly, "Okay, I see."
The silver-gray luxury car "RB" drove to the gate of the airport ten minutes after placing the order. The tall style met the needs of a disabled person. Ruan Mingchi got into the car with Ji Hao in his arms. Passengers in and out of the curious eyes, they feel satisfied.
Ji Hao would only hide in the castle and humiliate him calmly, maybe because he didn't dare to go in front of people and be pointed at, so he vented his anger on him.
Whenever this happened, Ji Hao's strange gaze fell on him, and he felt a distorted sense of pleasure. He only hoped that this moment could be extended infinitely.
However, this process was still too short. He hugged Ji Hao to the co-driver, and then fixed it with a seat belt. After that, he put the wheelchair into the rear compartment. Ruan Mingchi, who pulled the driver's seat away again, smiled secretly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car away. go out.
Ruan Mingchi's driving direction in this country is relatively smooth, so while driving, he was still thinking about how to transfer Ji Hao's assets. At this moment, the man sitting in the co-driver put his hands on his lap, and Ruan Mingchi, who was harboring a dark heart, was taken aback. The car snaked on the road, he hurriedly controlled the direction, and looked at the other party in shock.
Ji Hao said, "What the hell are you thinking? So focused?"
Ruan Mingchi's heart was pounding, but he tried to speak calmly, "I'm just concentrating on driving."
Ji Hao smiled without saying a word, pressed the palm on his leg meaningfully, and then said: "Did you hear that? WB's annual profit is only 4 million, and it's a burden to keep this little money. Come back and help me deal with it."
"Are you really going to sell it?"
"certainly."
"The money from selling the shares is used for charity?"
"Or throw it in the water?"
"..." Ruan Mingchi's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly. In order to hide his boiling emotions, he pursed his lips and dared not speak.
The last place where the silver luxury car stopped was not a hotel, nor Ji's property here, but in front of a private hospital. It is not far from the urban area, in the middle of a community, surrounded by rich green vegetation, and the small champagne-colored buildings glow like gold in the sun.
Ruan Mingchi didn't kill Ji Hao. He wanted to curry favor with him, so he naturally worked hard. The director of this private hospital is very famous in the neurology department in the world, but he is even better at showing off his lips. Ruan Mingchi wants to treat Ji Hao, but he can't Really optimistic about him, quite a lot of effort.
"Where is this? Where did you take me? The hospital!? Did I say I was going to the hospital? Are all the doctors I keep are useless? Are you coming to see a strange doctor? Drive away! I order you to take me to the hospital immediately. Drive away!"
After being confused for a while, the man beside him fell into a hysterical mood and cursed loudly.
Ruan Mingchi suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, went to the passenger driver and opened the car door, grabbed Ji Hao's waving hands, and coaxed the man whose face was distorted with anger: "Just take a look, maybe a different direction will have a certain effect on you." the benefits of."
"I'm not going!" Ji Hao struggled, shook off Ruan Mingchi's hand, and was about to close the car door.
Ruan Mingchi pressed the car door and refused to let him close it, with a strange strength, he grasped Ji Hao's wrist and used all his strength to control him, then looked at the man in front of him in a panic, with light in his dark eyes: "Come on They are all here, go in and have a look, please, I really hope you can stand up again?"
But Ji Hao obviously didn't like him, he grabbed Ruan Mingchi's ear with his free hand again, and pulled him to his eyes. Ruan Mingchi was in pain, looking at the weak man in front of him who could be easily controlled, flashes of swords flashed in his heart, but from the corner of his sight he saw the lackey of Ji family poking his head in the car, he could only move This impulse was suppressed, and with the strength of the man, he snorted and was pulled over.
"Master..." Ruan Mingchi murmured, his expression couldn't be more aggrieved.
But Ji Hao gritted his teeth: "Are you conspiring with someone to kill me? Do you know how much my life is worth now? The hospital! The one in there is a doctor! There are ten thousand ways to kill me, you let me Go in to see a doctor? Why should he!"
"I'm sorry, I just..."
"Get out!" Ji Hao pushed Ruan Mingchi away, seeing him staggered a few steps and almost sat on the ground, Ji Hao just gave him a cold look, and then closed the car door heavily.
Ruan Mingchi stood by the side of the car, one side of his ear was burning hot, and he could feel the strange eyes of Ji's lackeys looking at him.
In the old castle of Ji's family, he lived a life that was not human at all, allowing Ji Hao to be in a good or bad mood, humiliating, beating and scolding, even in order to cater to his master's preferences, he didn't even clean his body, but after all, it was only them For the two of them, he had been in a miserable state before Ji Hao's eyes, and gradually he didn't care so much.
But not outside.
The eyes of others are like the judgment of the scales from hell, and he can't bear to judge his self-esteem on the scales.
The rage in his heart could not be calmed down, but Ruan Mingchi's eyes became darker and darker. He lowered his eyes to show a docile look, rubbed the tears welling up from the corners of his eyes, and then lowered his head and went back to the driver's seat .
Before the seat belt was pressed down, the man in the co-pilot fell into his arms again, trying to wrap his arms around him, and then pulled the useless body against his body until he hugged him tightly by the waist, The man raised his head and asked him, "Are you angry? Are you crying? Did I scratch you?"
He raised his hand vigorously, rubbed Ruan Mingchi's red ears, and touched the corners of his eyes. The fingers were cold and dry, but they were indescribably soft. They gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Ruan Mingchi's eyes, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry, don't cry, don't be angry, okay? I know you It’s good intentions, but I really don’t want to go to these strange places. I have the most advanced medical team in the world. I don’t need strange doctors to treat me. I know you are just worried about me. I promise, I will invest more money , develop technology that can cure me."
Being comforted by the man like this, the anger in Ruan Mingchi's heart didn't disappear, it just sank deeper, quietly burning his heart.
In fact, he is really used to this way of getting along, so why can't he adapt with peace of mind, why can't he make himself feel better.
Ruan Mingchi couldn't understand that the inextinguishable flame in his heart came from He, not only anger, but also something deeper burning, scorching his heart, making him always in a state of anxiety, wanting to escape here, Wanting to kill Ji Hao, even at this moment, he just wants to pinch Ji Hao's throat and let him roll away from him.
Maybe this is hatred, a kind of hatred that can't be eliminated no matter what he does, it supports him to stand here, to fight with Ji Haoxu.
"I see." In the end, Ruan Mingchi subdued all his thoughts, and helped Ji Hao up meekly, fixed his body, and fastened his seat belt.
In the process of pulling the seat belt over, his eyes met Ji Hao's and saw the hint in the man's eyes, so Ruan Mingchi kissed the man's lips calmly, and then whispered: "You don't want to look at me I won't force you, but you have to do daily rehabilitation, and you have to rest well when you go back, you are not in good health."
"Yeah." Ji Hao smiled, pulled Ruan Mingchi's finger and kissed it, and a pleasant feeling flowed in his body, as if electricity had passed.
This world is too much for him.
Before transmigrating into the book, Ji Hao claimed to be a good young man in the society with the values of the modern society, but after entering the book, Ji Hao found that he seemed to prefer some extreme methods to solve problems. He had a hard time suppressing the previous two worlds , There is even a feeling that you are making a choice against your own nature.
The power of the demon is affecting him.
Demonic Qi is tyrannical, ruthless, and free without restraint.
But he was trapped in the rules of this small world, and he had to restrain himself with willpower, but the longer he had been in the world of books, the less and less this restraint became, even in the face of Ruan Shangxian. At that time, the heart was filled with tyranny and murderous intent.
And I have to say that when he was about to lose control of his emotions, the appearance of the "Zhengxian" small world gave him a direction to relieve. He tried to indulge his preferences, bullied Ruan Xiaoxian wantonly, and watched him be aggrieved and obedient. Shun, and then in the exquisite net he wove, sinking continuously, the beauty of struggling is like a mandala blooming beside the underworld, with a fatal attraction.
Ji Hao needed a lot of strength to restrain the urge to heal his legs.