Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

When Gu Weiting brought the contract over, Sheng Chuxia had just finished calling the old god stick.

Sheng Chuxia didn't expect Gu Weiting to come over so soon. When she saw the file bag in Gu Weiting's hand, she frowned slightly: "So soon? You must have prepared it long ago, right?"

Gu Weiting, who had been prepared for a long time, pretended to be innocent: "Not really."

The contract has a total of 23 pages, densely packed with words.

[Here is Sheng Chuxia who rescued grandpa, Gu Pengzheng himself, the remuneration is as follows, resorts under Gu’s name, 370 five-star hotel chains across the country, more than a thousand chain supermarkets, and dozens of physical factories including chemical, mechanical, biological, etc. More than a variety of different types of super-large factories and so on. 】

Sheng Chuxia took a cursory glance, these were just appetizers, this contract seemed to explain all the industries involved in the Gu family, it looked as if Gu Weiting had given her all the money of his family.

Gu's business involves all aspects of the industry, and the content of the remaining 21 pages of the contract is specific to a certain store.

When Sheng Chuxia placed the ninth page of the contract, Gu Weiting became nervous and looked at Sheng Chuxia without blinking.

Seeing Sheng Chuxia glanced over, Gu Weiting let out a slow and soft breath.

Among the contents of the above contract, one of them was - Gu Weiting himself was also packaged and sent to Sheng Chuxia for free.

Fortunately, the fonts were densely packed, and Sheng Chuxia didn't read them word for word.

Sheng Chuxia turned to the end at a glance. She didn't expect Gu Weiting to be so generous, and she also didn't expect Gu's to be involved in so many industries.

She looked at Gu Weiting: "As for me, I'm not a good person, but it's a bit immoral to maliciously take away all of Gu's property while grandpa is unconscious."

"It's okay." Gu Weiting looked at Gu Pengzheng, "As long as grandpa is okay, I'm willing to give up everything I have."

Sheng Chuxia tilted her head: "Well, you are willing to give up everything, and I will exchange this reward for another one."

"You said."

Sheng Chuxia took out a blank piece of paper and asked Gu Weiting to sign it.

Gu Weiting did so.

Sheng Chuxia put away the blank paper: "I'll fill in the details after Grandpa wakes up, do you have any comments?"

Have!
Very much!
Gu Weiting twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "No."

Sheng Chuxia nodded in satisfaction. Seeing that Gu Weiting was still here, she waved him away: "Go out, I don't want others to disturb me while I'm treating Grandpa."

"Oh." Gu Weiting walked out full of disappointment.

"By the way, go out and buy some fried chicken for me, I'm hungry."

"it is good."

"Go yourself."

"understood."

After Gu Weiting closed the door, he looked down at the contract document in his hand, and sighed heavily, why is it so difficult to send himself out.

The old magic stick arrived downstairs in the hospital.

He looked up at the hospital building, and before he picked up the phone, the phone rang.

"Tuerer, I'm in the hospital."

Sheng Chuxia's voice was so calm that it was almost heartless: "I saw you, come up directly, it's on the 8th floor."

After Sheng Chuxia finished speaking, she opened the door and explained to the bodyguard at the door.

Soon, the old magic stick was greeted by bodyguards.

As soon as Sheng Chuxia looked up, he saw a tall, nondescript man walking in with his face covered and wearing a yellow robe that looked like a cassock.

Her eyes twitched: "What are you doing?"

The old magic stick looked back and saw that the bodyguard closed the door on his own initiative, so he hurried up to lock the door, and then took off the turban on his face.

The patterns on that headscarf are all big flowers, colorful, and at first glance it looks like a scarf from an old friend.

The old magic stick let out a sigh of relief: "It's not like you don't know that I'm being chased and killed now. Of course you have to cover your face. If you're caught, you won't be able to implicate my good apprentice."

"Hehe." Sheng Chuxia gestured to Gu Pengzheng, "Here, you should pay off the debt you owe yourself."

"What? You haven't made it clear to me on the phone just now. Did you find your parents? And what about grandpa?"

Faced with so many questions, Sheng Chuxia rolled his eyes helplessly: "My son is his great grandfather, understand?"

The old god stick looked at Sheng Chuxia steadfastly, with no expression on his face, his heart had already been turned upside down.

He knows what a fart!

Along the way, he thought that Sheng Chuxia had really found her biological parents.

Originally, she was going to ask her biological parents to give him a little labor fee, but it turned out that the bamboo basket fetched water in vain.

Gan!
Sheng Chuxia looked at the old god stick coldly: "Any comments?"

The old god stick took a deep breath: "No."

If he said something, wouldn't he be beaten.

The old god stick restrained his lack of righteousness, and he walked towards Gu Pengzheng.

The moment he saw Gu Pengzheng, there seemed to be something hitting in the chest of the old god stick, and he couldn't help feeling a little difficult to breathe.

"Can it be detoxified?"

Sheng Chuxia's voice brought the old god stick back to his senses, he glanced at Sheng Chuxia blankly, then nodded: "Yes."

Sheng Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief: "Then hurry up."

"Oh." The old magic stick said, "I need to draw some blood, and then give me a laboratory so that I can prepare the antidote."

Sheng Chuxia prepared everything the old god stick needed, but she didn't tell Gu Weiting about it, because it's not yet time to introduce Gu Weiting to the old god stick.

The eyes of the old magician kept falling on Gu Pengzheng's face. For some reason, he always felt that there was something in his heart that wanted to appeal.

However, that feeling seemed to be covered with an invisible film. This situation made him very uncomfortable, like the feeling that he couldn't get out after holding back his poop.

Moreover, the old god stick still has the urge to kneel down towards the old man. Normally, only the old creditor would give him this feeling in such a situation.

The old god stick's eyes were complicated. Could it be that this old man had something to do with him before he lost his memory?
Before he lost his memory, he was injured all over his body. Could it be related to this old man?

If he had offended the old man by cheating and abducting before he lost his memory, then everything would make sense.

The old god stick gathered his mind, and suddenly slapped himself twice on the face.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Chuxia said, "Don't tell me that you can't even draw blood these years."

"No." The old magic stick plunged the needle into Gu Pengzheng's blood vessel, and drew out a tube of thick and fragrant blood.

After the old magic stick kept the drawn blood, he looked at Sheng Chuxia: "I saved your so-called 'grandpa', do you have any reward?"

"You still want to get paid?" Sheng Chuxia was as shocked as if he had heard the end of the world, "You yourself said that you will be a teacher for a day and be a father for life, so my son should call you grandpa, my son's great-grandpa, how can you not Even if you are an elder, you are ashamed to ask for reward for treating the elders, and you don’t respect the old and love the young, how can I have a master like you."

The old magic stick was rendered speechless by Sheng Chuxia's nonsense.

"No, your son's great-grandfather is your son's great-grandfather, what does it have to do with me, besides..." The ghost knows if this old man had any grudges against him before he lost his memory.

Sheng Chuxia: "Huh?"

"It's okay! The child who was brought up well, now his arm is turned out." The old magic stick was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

"What, it's obviously the cause you planted, so it's up to you to solve this matter. If you don't make a good fragrance, make something messy, what's the natural body fragrance, bah."

Faced with Sheng Chuxia's ridicule, the old god stick was not to be outdone: "In ancient times, gunpowder was refined by refining the elixir of life. Why can't I make a mistake once? Besides, I can cure this poison."

"Then what are you talking about, hurry up."

The disgusted old god stick snorted coldly, and put on his turban again.

At this time, Gu Weiting bought fried chicken and came back, he knocked on the door: "Xia Xia."