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"Boss, I'm just straight-tempered, not stupid."

The proud smile on the young man's face was a bit eye-catching.

Zhou Jingyun put aside his head and said in a very impatient tone, "Then what nonsense are you talking about? Open the door quickly."

Zhou Jingyun actually has a bad temper and usually keeps his temper in front of others. Occasionally when I can't control myself, I'm said to be extremely vicious.

He didn't hold back on what he said just now.

If his assistants heard this, they would all want to avoid him immediately.

However, Zhan Haiyang was not afraid at all and even laughed.

"I'm just saying you're scared, boss."

"What's wrong, are you afraid of injections?"

There is a teammate in Zhan Haiyang’s team who got married early and has a child of two or three years old, which is a cute age.

The kid once fell ill and refused to take an injection. He made a fuss in the hospital for a long time, but was eventually suppressed by his teammates.

My teammate’s wife took a video, and my teammate came back and showed the video to everyone, and everyone laughed all afternoon.

Zhan Haiyang looked at his boss's reaction and inexplicably thought of the awkward child in the video.

Zhou Jingyun was annoyed by his smile, so he simply stretched out his left hand to open the door.

Who is afraid of injections?

There are so many people who don’t like going to the hospital. Does he think he is still a child?

"You go alone, I won't let you sit in my car."

The arm injured by the iron rod was really painful, as if it was being burned by fire. He was too lazy to talk to this idiot anymore. He just wanted to go home and rest.

The next second, his hand holding the door handle was covered by someone.

Zhan Haiyang saw him reaching out, fearing that he would hurt his injured arm if he moved around, so he also came to pull the car door.

I don't know whether it was because the young man's body temperature was already high, or because of the fight just now, but Zhan Haiyang's palms were hot.

Zhou Jingyun felt the warmth that seemed to be scalding, and immediately felt uncomfortable and quickly retracted his hand.

Zhan Haiyang didn't realize his little move, "That won't work. You just promised not to go back on your promise."

With that said, he opened the car door and made a five-star gesture imitating the surveillance waiter at the hotel door.

"please!"

Zhou Jingyun glared at him, but it was impossible to give him the car. He should find another way to get back.

I could only get in the car angrily.

Humph, he has a lot of money and is too lazy to argue with a little fool.

Since he was on his way, I just had to take him with me for a while.

But Zhou Jingyun never imagined that Zhan Haiyang was still trying to push his limits.

He followed Zhou Jingyun into the car and actually gave instructions to the driver on his own initiative.

"Master, please excuse me. Let's go to the hospital first."

Before the driver responded, Zhou Jingyun's expression changed, "What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go back to the community."

The second half of his sentence was directed at the driver.

But the driver, who usually followed his words very well, turned his head at this time.

He asked doubtfully, "Is Mr. Zhou feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The driver had been sitting in the car just now and knew nothing about the previous attack. He only made some guesses after hearing the argument between the two people under the car.

He has been serving Zhou Jingyun since he first came to city A to develop.

Naturally, we knew that Zhou Jingyun rarely went to the hospital.

Occasionally, he would have a headache or fever, so he would usually call him to go to the pharmacy to get some over-the-counter medicine, and then just take it by himself.

Some time ago, Mr. Zhou finally went to the hospital, and when he came back, he went to the pharmacy several times to buy stomach medicine.

The salesperson at the drug store said that taking these medicines means that the patient's condition is not serious and it is recommended to go to the hospital for examination.

He had always wanted to tell Mr. Zhou that if he really felt uncomfortable, he should go to the hospital to check the insurance.

"No, go back to the community."

"Mr. Zhou's arm hurts and he needs to go to the hospital to take a X-ray."

They both spoke to the driver at the same time.

Before they finished speaking, the two people looked at each other at the same time.

Just when Zhou Jingyun was about to speak, Zhan Haiyang had already spoken first.

"Don't be so willful, okay?"

"See a doctor early so you can rest assured. If you are at home alone at night and the pain is unbearable, don't you still have to call the master and ask him to take you away?"

Zhou Jingyun's words were choked in his throat.

What, he is willful?

How could the little idiot have such courage!

He was so angry that he wanted to kick people out of the car again, "That's none of your business. If you keep meddling in other people's business, get out of the car now."

Unexpectedly, Zhan Haiyang's voice was louder than him.

"I have to take care of it today. Do you want to be caught and walked into the hospital by me?"

Zhou Jingyun never imagined that one day he would be so threatened by an artist from his own company.

He was stunned in disbelief.

Zhan Haiyang didn't look at him anymore. He turned to look at the driver aggressively: "Master, let's go to the hospital."

The young man raised his chin and pursed his thin lips.

He had clearly insulted his boss with his rude words, but he still acted like he had been greatly wronged.

Zhou Jingyun obviously wanted to continue to get angry at him, but when he saw him like this, his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't say a word.

Don't you just go to the hospital?

Wasn't he injured just now because he was trying to block him?

The big boss who paid his salary dared to be so humble, and later asked the finance department to deduct his commuting fee and equipment fee.

Zhan Haiyang folded his hands on his chest and looked out the window.

The driver had already started the car, and luxury cars flashed past the window.

Aren't you a very smart person? Why are you always so careless about your body?

Last time it was a stomachache, this time it was an arm. I didn’t plan to actively treat it each time, I just wanted to put it off.

He had just snatched the iron rod from the gangster's hand. The iron rod was three fingers thick, and it hurt even his coat-wrapped arm.

What's more, Mr. Zhou has never practiced at first sight and doesn't know how to avoid the key points.

If it was really an injury or a problem with the bone, wouldn't it be worse if it was delayed?

The two of them were sulking in the back seat and said no more.

The driver in the driver's seat in front looked like he was paying attention to the road, but actually he was shocked inside.

When he saw Zhan Haiyang just now, he recognized him at a glance.

This is the young man who encountered a traffic jam on a rainy night last time and got out of the car with his shirt on to dig out the sewer.

Later, Mr. Zhou specifically asked him to cut out the clips of young people doing good deeds from the car recorder and send them to him.

Later, he came across this video of a young man doing good deeds on his mobile phone.

After serving Zhou Jingyun for so many years, he still knew Zhou Jingyun somewhat.

Mr. Zhou rarely lets people sit in his car, and this young man has already done so twice in a short period of time.

He has never seen anyone dare to talk to Mr. Zhou like this.

This young man actually yelled louder than Mr. Zhou, and Mr. Zhou had not yet killed him directly.

It seems that Mr. Zhou really values ​​him!

The car slowly drove out of the underground garage.

The underground garage was quiet again, and a burst of excitement suddenly came from a black Toyota that had been parked for a long time.

"Sister, guess what I just photographed?"

"This material is so valuable!"