Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Fan Weiwei looked annoyed: "Some fan gave him a box of chocolates, he ate two pieces, and that's it."

Tang Zheng was somewhat helpless: "Is the chocolate bad?"

Fan Weiwei was a little mad: "What's wrong? It's poisonous. He just ate too little. If he ate too much, he would have died!"

Tang Zheng was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that there would still be such vicious anti-fans these days.

The more Fan Weiwei thought about it, the angrier she got: "Tell me, I buy him the best of everything he wants to eat, but he never gives me a good face. When someone gives him a box of poisoned chocolates, he signs autographs for them and takes photos with them!"

Besides, given Zhang Jing’s current situation, he can’t afford anything he wants to eat. It’s as if he has never seen chocolate before. I’m impressed.

Tang Zheng had to comfort her in return: "He was well-intentioned. He was afraid that the fan would be disappointed. Who knew that things would turn out like this."

Fan Weiwei snorted and kept silent.

Tang Zheng asked: "How is the person now?"

Fan Weiwei: "He was just pushed out of the emergency room half an hour ago and is still unconscious."

He only dared to tell Tang Zheng now that the person was fine. Otherwise, if something really happened, she, as his assistant, would not know how to explain it to Tang Zheng.

When Tang Zheng walked in, Mo Sang from Bai Rui was also there. They had been playing supporting roles in Director Zhang's new drama, but then something unexpected happened and the actors were replaced, so they were both free.

When the two men saw Tang Zheng, they greeted him and then left.

Tang Zheng looked at Zhang Jing, who was lying pale on the bed, and didn't know what to say.

"How many days do you need to stay?"

Fan Weiwei: "It depends on the recovery."

As the two were talking, Zhang Jing suddenly woke up.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He spoke weakly when he saw Tang Zheng.

Before Tang Zheng could say anything, Fan Weiwei said, "It's been a long time. You almost didn't see each other!"

Tang Zheng said, "You need to talk to the artists in the company. From now on, anything sent by fans needs to be carefully checked, especially things that are eaten daily. Try not to eat them if you can. Tell the company what you want to eat and we will try to arrange it for you."

"understood."

Zhang Jing rubbed his temple. He had been a little angry before because the girl who gave him a gift looked a bit like his previous girlfriend.

"We were planning to go to Huayang to see you in the next two days. Now that you're here and he's sick again, we don't have to go."

Tang Zheng heard that Fan Weiwei's tone was not good, so he comforted her: "Okay, he is fine now, just talk properly."

Tang Zheng was a little worried when he saw Zhang Jing like this, so he asked, "Should we arrange a caregiver for you? It doesn't seem very convenient for you to be like this."

Fan Weiwei immediately said angrily: "Why arrange a nurse? He has so many admirers. Just call two people to serve him. Take care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating during the day, and warm his bed at night. We don't have to spend any money, it's killing two birds with one stone."

Tang Zheng: "..."

Zhang Jing just looked at Fan Weiwei with dissatisfaction and said nothing.

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "How are you going to solve the chocolate issue?"

Fan Weiwei said: "I have called the police. The police should be here soon."

Zhang Jing was a little excited: "Why don't you discuss it with me?"

What if there are other misunderstandings in this matter, wouldn’t it ruin that girl’s life?

Fan Weiwei was so angry that she said to Tang Zheng, "Look, the man almost died, and now he is still thinking about the culprit. Zhang Jing, you have never seen a woman. If it doesn't work, when you get better, I will arrange ten for you and let them take turns to serve you, okay?"

Zhang Jing looked unhappy, but he did not respond to Fan Weiwei with a single word.

Anyway, Fan Weiwei can't hear anything now.

Tang Zheng coughed and said to Zhang Jing, "We really need to ask the police to investigate this matter. If it's just a misunderstanding, then forget it. But if she did it on purpose, it's best to make a big fuss about it, put it in the newspaper or on TV, etc. It should serve as a warning to those dishonest people. Otherwise, you don't know what dangers will come your way in the future."

Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment: "I'll listen to you."

"You must be hungry. The doctor said you can only eat liquid food for the next two days. Do you want to have egg custard or millet porridge? I'll have someone make it for you."

Although Fan Weiwei was angry with Zhang Jing, she still cared about Zhang Jing's health.

Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's drink porridge."

Fan Weiwei stood up and said, "You guys chat, I'm going to call my nanny."

After everyone left, only Tang Zheng and Zhang Jing were left in the room.

The room was quiet for a moment before Tang Zheng spoke: "Don't be angry with her. In fact, everything she did was for your own good."

Zhang Jing recalled the moment when he vomited blood and Fan Weiwei's anxious look, and he also had a headache: "I know, but I'm really not used to her being around me."

Tang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then you can find an assistant and I'll find something else for her to do."

Zhang Jing nodded and thanked him.

After Fan Weiwei came back, Tang Zheng went to the factory with Fan Weiwei to check on the production of calcium milk.

The provincial television station has already started broadcasting advertisements. In the past two days, some businesses have indeed called to seek cooperation, but the quantities ordered are not large, and after deducting the cost of fuel and labor, there is not much profit.

However, we must first build its reputation. Only when everyone thinks calcium milk tastes good will sales increase.

Tang Zheng and Fan Weiwei learned more about the situation of the production line, held a meeting with several leaders, and had dinner with a few people in the evening.

When Tang Zheng returned, it was already dark.

As soon as Tang Zheng got out of the car, he saw Xiao Beiqi's gloomy handsome face.

"what happened?"

Xiao Beiqi looked at his watch: "It's seven o'clock. Have you been taking care of him in the hospital all afternoon?"

When he was injured and hospitalized before, Tang Zheng might not have been so concerned. When Xiao Beiqi thought of this, he felt very upset.

Tang Zheng explained: "Fan Weiwei and I went to the factory, and then we had dinner together in the evening."

Looking at Xiao Beiqi's ugly face, Tang Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is this guy jealous?

How can she, a pregnant woman with a big belly, be with another man?

"Then don't you know to call back?"

"I wanted to fight you, but I thought you weren't home, and then..."

Tang Zheng didn't finish his words. He looked at Xiao Beiqi's frown and gave Mu Ran a look.

After Mu Ran left, she took Xiao Beiqi's hand and walked inside: "I just took a look at Zhang Jing and left. I'm going back to Huayang tomorrow, so I'm going to check out the production of calcium milk. If possible, I want to set up a sales point in Huayang."

Xiao Beiqi's ugly expression eased a little: "You can't go back tomorrow."

Tang Zheng was curious: "What's wrong?"

"Wei Xiaoxiao and Mingliang are getting married, and we are going to attend the wedding."

Tang Zheng was a little surprised: "Mr. Ming Ba agreed to let Wei Xiaoxiao in?"

Didn’t you say before that you wouldn’t let Wei Xiaoxiao in until that matter was resolved?

After entering the house, Xiao Beiqi added some coal to the stove, and then said: "Since Wei Xiaoxiao wants to marry him so much, I will help you."

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "You still have this kindness?"

"no……"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it: "What I mean is, whether she gets married or not has nothing to do with us, why are you meddling in this business?"

"So she won't bother us again."

Tang Zheng found it a little funny: "Then should we go earlier tomorrow?"

"No, Mingliang is getting married for the second time, and the wedding will be held in the afternoon."

Tang Zheng suddenly realized.

Xiao Beiqi suddenly stepped forward, hugged her in his arms, and leaned his angular lips against Tang Zheng's ear: "When will our wedding be held?"