The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

"Goodbye, Brother Fang."

After Xiaomi left cautiously, Fangzheng looked down at Jiang Xiyao on the bed again.

When Jiang Chengkai would rebel, in fact, the prophet had warned him two months ago, but at that time, most of the shareholders had already been rebelled by Jiang Chengkai.

If you act in advance, you can only scare the snake, so Fangzheng has been waiting until now.

After playing with that dreadful guy next Wednesday, it seems that I can no longer be idle, and my colleague who is a teacher has to deal with the company's affairs with this beautiful woman.

"Fangzheng, don't leave me..."

The sleeping woman held Fang Zheng's hand tightly, and Fang Zheng hurriedly touched her head again, Jiang Xiyao relaxed a bit, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

Chapter 219 The Last Reliance

In the night, Fangzheng stroked Jiang Xiyao's forehead, and when the evening approached, Miss Jiang woke up.

It's a pity that the fever was severe, so I barely ate something, drank some medicine, and then lay down again.

After getting back to the cage, she slept until night, and she just woke up again, lying on the pillow with hazy eyes and looking at Fang Zheng.

"How do you feel? If it's really serious, I'll take you to the hospital." The man asked with concern.

Jiang Xiyao shook her head lightly, and said weakly: "It's okay, it's just a little fever from the cold, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

Fang Zheng hummed, Jiang Xiyao's body temperature was a little hot to the touch, but it was not too high. The most important thing was that Fang just asked to go to the hospital several times.

Women are not willing.

Reluctance to see a doctor is one, and the other is that today is only one day past, and it is inevitable that someone in the hospital will recognize Jiang Xiyao, and the two of them may suffer some embarrassment at that time.

After all, Jiang Chengkai's press conference on Jiang Xiyao's dismissal has not yet been made public.

But there are already a lot of people on the Internet who are guessing this and guessing that.

Some asked whether the "Goddess of Prophecy" two months ago was just a hoax, or whether Jiang Xiyao was a dictatorial and selfish capitalist at all.

In short, Fangzheng became more and more uncomfortable with these online comments following the trend.

These meddlesome people may not care about the truth of the matter at all, they just want to take advantage of the heat to build momentum, wishing to use an excuse to step on a certain object hard, or hold it up high.

In the room, Jiang Xiyao's slender and weak arms slowly stretched out from under the quilt to hold Fangzheng's hand.

"Fangzheng, how long have you been suspended from school?"

Hearing the woman's figure, the man smiled and said, "It's only a few days, but don't worry, I will at least take care of you until your high fever subsides before you go back to school. You can just rest here with peace of mind."

Jiang Xiyao smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I used to be unable to rest even if I wanted to, but now that I can rest, my heart is so uneasy, and I feel empty."

Fangzheng rubbed Jiang Xiyao's beautiful palm: "What's so empty here, are you sleepy now? If you're not sleepy, I'll show you something nice."

"Good stuff?" The woman frowned slightly: "What is it?"

Fangzheng turned his head and showed Jiang Xiyao the transfer contract on the table.

When the black and white contract was placed in front of the woman, Jiang Xiyao's whole body trembled, and she couldn't help but tighten Fangzheng's hand.

"This is?"

She slowly tried to sit up, and Fangzheng hurried to support her.

The woman's eyes were wide open, and her trembling fingers slowly opened the details of the transfer contract and her own signature at the end.

Then she looked at Fangzheng in shock and confusion: "How did you get this thing?"

"It's Xiaomi, she gave it to me, and President Dong..."

Fangzheng briefly summarized the matter, and Jiang Xiyao became more and more shocked the more he heard it.

There was disbelief in the fox's eyes.

"You mean, you've already left behind? Even Xiaomi has been sending you messages without me telling you?"

Fangzheng looked at her shocked look: "It's not that I didn't tell you, Xiaomi reminded you that Jiang Chengkai needs to be vigilant, and I also reminded you, but I know the relationship between you and Jiang Chengkai, Xiyao, you have never been arrogant, but when it comes to feelings One piece, you can easily deceive yourself."

Jiang Xiyao frowned, as if she didn't understand the words.

Things have come to the present Fangzheng asked honestly:

"Xi Yao, if what happened today hadn't happened, I told you before that Jiang Chengkai worshiped you very seriously and treated you like a god, what would you do?"

Jiang Xiyao wanted to blurt it out, but since Fang Zheng asked, she thought about it and shook her head:

"I don't feel much, because Xiaokai has been with me since he was a child, and he often talks about worshiping me. As for gods and so on, Xiaokai likes some religions there when studying in the West these years, more like His mantra, and you mentioned this to me once."

Fangzheng smiled and said: "So in your opinion, it is not dangerous to worship someone, but Xiaomi and I don't think so. That little girl mentioned to me on the day of the earthquake relief that Jiang Chengkai's communication skills are too strong, and there may be future troubles." , but your brother hadn’t done anything bad at that time, so I can only ask Xiaomi to keep an eye on him for me first.”

Jiang Xiyao lowered her head and looked at the transfer contract in her hand: "But just like you said, if he really worships me, why would he do that? I don't understand."

Fangzheng said solemnly: "I don't know the details, but I guess it should be that after you were with me, you became different from before. Jiang Chengkai thinks that you are no longer what you used to be."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at the contract in her hand again, and asked softly, "Then what are you going to do now? How are you going to deal with Xiao Kai?"

Fangzheng held Jiang Xiyao's hand and said:

"I need to find the person with the money for three months' salary. As long as I find him and some evidence in my hand, these are enough to prove that you were framed, and everything will be revealed by then."

Jiang Xiyao stared into Fangzheng's eyes and remained silent.

Fangzheng smiled slightly, although the woman didn't speak, but he obviously understood what the other person wanted to ask, so he touched Jiang Xiyao's still hot cheek with his hand: "Don't be afraid, even if everyone will leave you, I won't either. "

The corners of Jiang Xiyao's mouth suddenly moved sensitively, her eyes turned red again, she stretched out her hand and slowly embraced Fangzheng's neck.

His voice was low, but he did cry again.

With such a big trouble, no matter who Jiang Chengkai was before, how much affection he has with Jiang Xiyao.

This time, as long as there is a lot of evidence to prove that he slandered Jiang Xiyao in order to seize power, then this person will definitely stay in prison for the rest of his life.

Especially.. that guy he probably killed someone too.

Fang Zheng remembered the lame old man with a cane, and said softly:

"Xi Yao, there is one more thing I want to tell you sooner or later. I just received a call from Xiaomi. She told me that Uncle Jiang passed away in the hospital this afternoon."

Jiang Xiyao closed her eyes, and hugged Fangzheng's body tightly again.

Tears silently flowed down the corners of his eyes, staining Fangzheng's chest.

Jiang Xiyao, who holds a high position in the Jiang Group, seems to have no troubles when she sees all the glory in front of her. In fact, putting aside these essences, if Fang Zheng hadn't appeared, she wouldn't even have anyone who could really help her.

No one can accurately describe Jiang Xiyao's true mood at the moment, so she has been hugging her for a long, long time.

In the dead of night, Fangzheng turned off the light and lay down under the blanket with the woman.

The two were lying on the same bed, Jiang Xiyao clearly held Fangzheng's hand, but asked worriedly, "I won't infect you with a cold, right?"

"How can I be so vulnerable?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips in confusion: "Fangzheng, if we get married, I will definitely treat you very well."

"Really? From now on, President Jiang will listen to whatever I say?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded quickly: "Well, I'll listen to whatever you say."

Fangzheng looked at her smeared face: "No need, just being cute once in a while, I still like the old Xi Yao, how attractive is the cold goddess? After all, white stockings and ponytails are not suitable for you."

2 Chapter Twenty New Goals

Although her forehead was a little dizzy, Jiang Xiyao laughed seeing Fangzheng's seriousness:

"Okay, then..." She hesitated for a moment, looking at Fangzheng's lips: "If you're not afraid of catching a cold, can you give me a kiss?"

Fangzheng wrapped one hand around Jiang Xiyao's waist, slowly hugged her into his arms, and kissed her little by little.

The woman's face was a little hot, but there was still a unique sweet taste in her mouth, and she kissed like this for a long time.

Every time Fangzheng put his hand on the woman when he kissed before, she resisted a little, but this time Jiang Xiyao didn't.

Just letting Fangzheng caress like this, she even wanted to grab Fangzheng's hand and reach some places that she couldn't touch before.

But looking at her like this, Fangzheng really didn't want to take advantage of her situation, especially in such a condition: "Xi Yao, let's talk about it after the cold is over. Let's go to bed early tonight."

Jiang Xiyao looked at her closely with a red face, and nodded slowly.

After a night passed, Fangzheng looked at the woman who was still sleeping soundly in his arms in the morning, took out the mobile phone under the pillow, and checked the time.

Today is Thursday, and there are exactly seven days before Jiang Chengkai will release the news next Wednesday.

There are several missed calls displayed on the phone. They are from Fangzheng's mother and Jiang Xiyao's mother, but they didn't hear them last night because of the mute.

Fangzheng looked down at Jiang Damei's beautiful and delicate face, and put his hand on her forehead for a try.

Maybe Jiang Xiyao was hugged by Fangzheng last night, and the two deliberately didn't turn on the air conditioner. After sweating all night under the quilt, the woman's fever eased a lot.

In fact, Fangzheng didn't sleep much last night because it was too hot, but Jiang Xiyao slept soundly.

The man moved the pillow up as much as possible, trying to expose most of his upper body against the head of the bed, so as to slightly lower the body temperature.

Of course, later he felt that it was not enough, and he stretched out one leg from under the quilt.

This made her feel a lot better. Jiang Xiyao hugged Fangzheng's stomach, and after noticing the movement of the man's body, she in the dream quickly put her head against him, and then continued to fall asleep peacefully.

Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and dialed the missed call. Before Dudu started in his hand, he answered it.

"Hello? Son! Are you and Xi Yao okay? Me and your aunt..."

Fang Zheng made a booing gesture: "Mom, keep your voice down, Xi Yao is sick and resting, we are fine."

Fang Zheng's mother quickly covered her mouth with her best friend on the other end of the phone, and said in a low voice, "Is Xi Yao sick? Is it serious?"

"It's just a fever. I drank some medicine last night and it's much better."

Hua Wenjia breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "That's good, but last night I watched the news with your aunt, and asked why Xi Yao didn't pay the workers? What's going on?"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. In a few days, Xi Yao and I will guard the media and clarify the matter. Mom and Auntie just stay at home, don't worry about it."

Hearing this, the other side breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, you don't know that your aunt and I went to the community to look for you last night after we found out about this, and it turned out that your home was still sealed off.

Why don't we call you quickly, we didn't sleep all night, thinking that you two really committed a crime and hid somewhere, and dared not call the police and wanted to find you, it was scary! "

"It's too exaggerated, it's okay, Xi Yao and I will find a hotel to live in first, Mom, you and your aunt will take care of your health at home, you and your aunt will be fine, and Xiyao and I will be fine, then there won't be any big problems .”

The two mothers over there nodded: "Okay, I'll hang up if there's nothing to do. We won't go out these two days so as not to cause trouble for you. Can you give us a call after you settle the matter?"

"Okay, goodbye Mom, goodbye Auntie."

After hanging up the phone, Fangzheng put down the phone, and found that Jiang Xiyao woke up at some point, opened her eyes and looked up at herself.

She asked, "My mother and Aunt Hua?"

"Well, ask about our situation, I told them it's nothing serious."

Jiang Xiyao nodded, followed by a rumbling sound from her stomach.

Fangzheng smiled and asked, "Why don't you wait for me here, and I'll go downstairs and buy you something to eat."

Jiang Xiyao: "Just ask the waiter to deliver it to us? This kind of hotel should have a delivery service, so you still need to go downstairs."

Fangzheng had forgotten about it, after all, he had stayed in too few hotels before, and before meeting Jiang Xiyao, Fangzheng was also a poor graduate.

Although he didn't have much money later on, the refrigerator was usually full for meals. If you need anything, you don't have to wait for Jiang Xiyao to ask, Xiaomi will arrange it for her in advance.

In this way, even though Miss Jiang is penniless now, because Fangzheng saved a little from his previous salary, and because of the fact that Fangzheng was fighting crime some time ago, Director Wei rewarded Fangzheng with 50 yuan for his heroic deeds, which is enough for two people It takes a while.

It was the man who called the front desk of the hotel, and the waiter brought over some food.

The two sat on the bed and ate. Of course, there was a small cushion on the bed, which could avoid sticking oil stains on the bed to the greatest extent.

Although the cold is gone, Jiang Xiyao's temperament is not the same as before, except that her cold face has not changed, and her whole person looks much gentler.

If you don't eat it yourself, give it to Fangzheng first, feed him a little of everything, and then eat it yourself.

Of course, this tenderness only belongs to Fang Zheng.

The two turned on the TV when they were bored.

But the latest news about the direction of the market is playing on the TV.

It is said that due to the impact of the international market, all small and medium-sized domestic enterprises may suffer heavy losses to varying degrees in the next month, and listed companies may face serious economic problems if they do not adjust well.

Let the various business managers strictly control the company's economy and manage the emotions of employees during the recent period.

Although Fangzheng didn't know much about the company's affairs, when he saw the news, he felt as if things were happening one after another.