I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

The thread must be removed, but there is no way to face it, so this is the only way.

He Hongche didn't seem to hear Ji Fanqin's words. He flicked his hand away and shook off Ji Fanqin's hand.

"You can have general anesthesia today!"

"..."

Okay, awkward again.

Standing in front of the desk, Shen Shi quietly checked the time. It was already nine o'clock, and He Hongche had not finished signing the documents on the desk.

According to He Hongche's usual speed, these documents should have been signed long ago, but not today.

These documents should have been released before nine o'clock. It seems...

"Master, it's already nine o'clock. Is there anything wrong with these reports?" Shen Shi leaned down and asked cautiously.

He Hongche's hand holding the pen paused slightly. Is it nine o'clock?

Unknown emotions flashed through He Hongche's eyes.

When the pen tip came down again, the strokes turned into a big circle, and then he pushed the document and said, "Redo!"

Shen Shi was stunned, "Redo it?"

"Yes, all of them!"

"All? Why?" Shen Shi asked puzzledly. He had read all these documents several times before handing them over. Even if there were mistakes, they couldn't be all of them.

"Why? Of course I had too much sex yesterday, and now I have no energy." Mo Zixing, who was sitting on the sofa, said this in a nonchalant manner.

Shen Shi immediately shook his head, "Doctor Mo, you are joking again. My young master has broken up..."

"Get out!" He Hongche's voice was very soft, but it made people dare not disobey.

Mo Zixing, this is definitely a joke. How could the mentally deficient He Hongche indulge in excessive sexual desires?

However, He Hongche's abnormality today was indeed because of Ji Fanqin.

Last night, Ji Fanqin clung to him, with almost half of his body pressed against his right side. Even now, his right hand still felt sore and numb, which of course affected the signing of documents.

Of course, how could He Hongche, who was so arrogant, tell Shen Shi that his hands were sore, and it was the woman who pressed them.

So, of course these files must be done poorly and redone!

He Hongche went crazy, and Mo Zixing's first instinct was to follow Shen Shi out, but he took a step and stopped again.

Mo Zixing stopped and pushed with both hands.

One Mo Zixing became two Mo Zixing.

Mo Zixing pushed his skin out of his body and flicked it away.

"Bang!" Mo Zixing threw his body onto the door panel, blocking Shen Shi's way.

"Doctor Mo, what are you doing?" Shen Shi had a big head. Could it be that Dr. Mo wanted to fight with the young master.

If these two fight...

Then there won't be an earthquake?

"What are you doing, my medical expenses! You haven't paid them to me yet!"

"Oh!" Shen Shi patted his head.

How could he forget that Mo Zixing was a skilled doctor, but he also loved money as much as his life. There were two things that Mo Zixing valued more than his life.

Signs and medical bills.

"Master." Shen Shi turned to look at He Hongche and asked him for instructions.

He Hongche glanced at Shen Shi coldly, "Forget it, and tell him to get out immediately!"

Mo Zixing also glanced at Shen Shi coldly, "Quickly calculate, so that I can get out of here right away!"

He didn't want to stay in He Hongche's 'ghost' nest.

"The anesthetic I used this time was a bit expensive, but I didn't use the expensive one on purpose. After all, your young mistress had such a strong reaction, I didn't use good ones for fear that she wouldn't be able to numb her."

As Mo Zixing spoke, he took out a calculator and handed it to Shen Shi.

Another problem with him is that he would never use someone else's calculator to settle accounts.

After taking Shen Shi's bill, Mo Zixing immediately shook his head, "Shen Shi, your price is wrong. I have been here for two days. Although the stitches were not removed on the first day, you have to charge me with the car when I come. Fuel costs."

"Gas fee?" Shen Shi knew that Mo Zixing loved money, but he didn't expect that he loved money like this.

Fuel cost?He is a ghost. He never climbs into other people's cars and takes a ride back. If he meets someone with yin and yang eyes who can see ghosts, he will reveal his true self to scare them.

Anyway, just don’t give money.

"Doctor Mo, do you have a car?" Mo Zixing, who loves money as much as his life, is still reluctant to buy a car.

"If you don't have a car, you have to take a car!"

"Did you pay for the car yesterday?"

"Of course, I never take the Overlord car!"

Shen Shi finally understood what it meant to talk nonsense seriously.

"Oh, and that local anesthetic." Mo Zixing continued.

"That local anesthetic didn't work yesterday." Shen Shi was a little anxious.

"Take it out of the medicine warehouse and you have to count it." Mo Zixing would not tell Shen Shi that he had already returned the medicine to the medicine warehouse.

He Hongche had been scaring him all day long, so this could be regarded as the scare fee paid by He Hongche.

Hearing this conversation, He Hongche raised his eyes slightly, waved his hand lightly, and the cup in front of him flew towards Mo Zixing.

Mo Zixing, who was arguing with Shen Shi, casually stopped.

"Crack!" The cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Shen Shi stood up quickly when he heard the voice and looked at He Hongche, "Master!"

He was worried whether it was his and Mo Zixing's voices that disturbed He Hongche.

He Hongche was not angry. He kept typing on his laptop with both hands. He spoke calmly, as if casually, "This cup is from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Doctor Mo doesn't need to pay for it. Just treat it as the cost of gas and fuel." That’s the cost of the useless anesthetic.”

Only then did Shen Shi realize what it means to be as high as the devil.

That cup was bought randomly in the supermarket. It was from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Now that the cup is broken, what He Hongche said is what it is and cannot be identified.

"President He Da, you threw this cup over."

He Hongche didn't reply to Mo Zixing's words, but just glanced at Shen Shi lightly.

Shen Shi said immediately, "But it was your hand, Dr. Mo, that aborted it. I can see it clearly."

Mo Zixing: "..."

He Hongche's pit is big enough.

Mo Zi waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

If you don't leave, you might have to pay to go in.

He Hongche stopped working, looked up at Mo Zixing's back, and said calmly, "As a friend, I kindly remind you not to settle accounts with businessmen easily in the future."

"Bah!" Mo Zixing turned around and sighed before continuing to walk out.

Shen Shi was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.

He suddenly felt that these two Satans, whom both humans and ghosts were afraid of, were actually very young.

Ji Fanqin was lying on the bed, looking at the calendar on the bedside, looking a little depressed. She had been under house arrest in this manor for more than ten days, but the situation had made no progress. Everyone in the manor still insisted on her It's that young lady.

He Hongche leaves early and comes home late every day, and is rarely seen.

Although the slaves in the manor were very afraid of her, no matter how hard she tried to scare them, they never heard anything of value.