To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Looking at Mrs. Jiang's eyes full of expectation, Jiang Yu couldn't bear to let her down.

So, nodded.

"That's great, I'll go back and prepare now."

Aunt Wu, the housekeeper, looked excited and quickly left the ward.

In the room, only Jiang Yu and Fu Chenzhou were left standing by the bed.

Jiang Mengyao hid at the door and didn't dare to come in.

She peeked into the room cautiously. When she heard that Mrs. Jiang invited Jiang Yu to stay at the Jiang family villa, she did not dare to object.

Just now, Aunt Wu had scolded her harshly.

She was said to be an ungrateful person who caused the lady to get hurt.

Aunt Wu is Madam Jiang's confidant who she brought from the Jun family. She usually obeys Madam Jiang's orders.

Love the house and love the dog. In the past, Aunt Wu was just like Madam Jiang, she always followed Jiang Mengyao's wishes and treated her like a young lady.

Now that Jiang Mengyao has injured the lady, her position in Aunt Wu's mind will inevitably be shaken.

Jiang Mengyao couldn't get any benefit here, so she quickly changed direction.

If she wants to stay in the Jiang family, she must hold on to Jiang Shizhe tightly.

Mrs. Jiang had to stay in the hospital for observation that day.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you go back with Chen Zhou first. You lost so much blood, you need to rest well."

After saying that, Madam Jiang looked at Fu Chenzhou again, "Chenzhou, take good care of Xiaoyu."

Fu Chenzhou was not familiar with Madam Jiang, but he still nodded politely and said, "Okay, you should also take good care of yourself. I wish you a speedy recovery."

After leaving the hospital, the two stopped talking in the car.

Fu Chenzhou took out his mobile phone and opened the OA office system, then lowered his head to deal with the project that needed approval process.

Place your finger on the phone screen and tap around.

"If I live in the Jiang family villa, do I still need to go to work in the company during the day?"

Jiang Yu spoke first.

The long fingers paused for a moment, and soon entered into the rhythm of tapping back and forth.

Jiang Yu glanced at him and saw that he had no intention of talking to her.

Pursing her lips, she simply turned her head and admired the scenery outside the car window.

Just when she thought she would be silent all the way, a deep voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "I run a company, not a charity. You are getting paid but not clocking in. That's a nice thought."

Ginger Fish slightly opened her red lips.

Don’t be angry, never be angry!

He is the one who pays the wages, so we should forgive his ignorance.

Jiang Yu adjusted his mentality and gave him another professional smile. "Anyway, I have nothing to do in the company, so it won't make a big difference. Similarly, if I don't go, it won't cause much loss."

"Don't you know how to tell fortunes? Don't you know how to draw talismans? Starting tomorrow, tell fortunes for all employees every day, and draw a talisman for each person. I'll calculate your KPI, and the more you work, the more you get."

When Fu Chenzhou mentioned drawing talismans, a sharp look pierced into Jiang Yu's eyes.

[Host, what's wrong with you giving the hero a love confession talisman? You can also have a sweet romance with him. It's great to have both missions and romance! ]

The system's words made Jiang Yu stiffen.

She secretly clenched her fists, wishing she could give it a Pegasus Meteor Fist and send it directly to the recycling bin.

This waste system is pure hazardous waste!

Fu's old house.

The car was parked in the open space at the gate.

Jiang Yu opened the door and got out of the car first, and heard Niu Niang's hearty laughter from afar.

"Ms. Jiang, I made some black-bone chicken soup today. It's the best way to replenish blood."

Niu Niang came forward in two or three steps and held Jiang Yu's hand. "I heard from the young master that you gave Madam Jiang a blood transfusion today. Oh, what happened?"

Jiang Yu felt a little embarrassed and looked back at Fu Chenzhou who was following him from behind.

Fu Chenzhou had a cold face. He walked straight past her and strode into the living room.

Looking at his cold and arrogant back, Niu Niang glanced at Jiang Yu and asked, "Miss Jiang, did you have a fight with the young master?"

"No." Jiang Yu shook his head repeatedly.

It was clearly Fu Chenzhou who made the unilateral comments just now, and she only asked one question: did I not have to go to work?

As a result, he uttered several sentences in a row.

It turns out that capitalists are all misers.

I wish I could squeeze the employees dry!

"Miss Jiang, the young master is actually very easy to coax. If you take the initiative to say something nice to him, he won't be angry anymore."

Niu Niang patted her shoulder and said, "Go quickly."

Jiang Yu had a cold expression on his face, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The problem is, she doesn't even know why he is angry?

When I walked into the living room, Fu Tianyu was playing chess with Mr. Fu.

"Sister Yu'er, come over and play chess."

Fu Tianyu took a year off from school, and did not go to school every day. He was taught personally by Mr. Fu.

"Xiaoyu, not today."

As he spoke, Mr. Fu waved at Jiang Yu again, "How is your health? I heard from Chen Zhou that you went to give Madam Jiang a blood transfusion. What happened?"

Jiang Yu sat down on the sofa and explained the whole story.

Mr. Fu pondered for a while, "Why can't Mrs. Jiang's biological daughter Jiang Mengyao receive a blood transfusion?"

"The blood types are different." Jiang Yu admitted.

Mr. Fu stroked his beard and said, "This is interesting. You and Madam Jiang both have rare blood types. It seems that you two are really destined to be together."

Fu Tianyu interrupted, "Could it be that Sister Yu'er is Madam Jiang's biological daughter?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Fu stood up and patted him on the back of the head.

Fu Tianyu covered his head and said, "Grandpa, if I get beaten stupid, how can I support you in your old age?"

"You are more filial than your third brother." Mr. Fu turned to Jiang Yu and asked, "Did you arrest someone in the company today?"

"Oh, it seems so." Jiang Yu nodded, "That person seems to be Fu Ruihai's brother-in-law, his name is Xu something..."

"Xu Tianmao, right?" Mr. Fu reminded.

Because Fu Tianyu was present, Jiang Yu didn't want to continue this topic. After all, he and Fu Ruihai had severed their father-son relationship.

He should feel uncomfortable talking about these things, right?

Seeing Jiang Yu's gaze, Fu Tianyu smiled and said, "Sister Yu'er, I'm not that fragile. I fought with Xu Tianmao."

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow, "Did you win?"

"Of course." Fu Tianyu smiled brightly, and it seemed that he really didn't care.

"Well, you are worthy of being my grandson!" Mr. Fu applauded him, stood up and took out a stack of rice paper from the bookcase, "I will reward you by writing "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" ten more times tonight."

"Grandpa! What kind of devil reward is this?"

Fu Tianyu fled in a hurry.

The atmosphere was harmonious during dinner time.

Niang scooped a large bowl of chicken soup for Jiang Yu. "Miss Jiang, I scooped it out of the oily noodles. It's not greasy at all. Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Yu picked up the bowl and took a small sip.

The delicious taste spreads on the tip of the tongue.

"It tastes good." Jiang Yu praised Niu Niang, "Thank you."

Niu Niang brought another bowl to her and said, "Miss Jiang, the young master is still in the study. He has no time to eat. Can you let him drink some chicken soup first? Otherwise, his stomach will be upset."