Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

"Call the boss."

Master He said to the bodyguard standing behind him.

After hearing this, the man nodded and immediately left the room.

Huai Jinghuan wrapped his wrist with gauze.

He knew there was more than one.

The arena was originally set up to please the powerful people upstairs.

It's always a round-robin battle, and the last person standing will get the higher the price.

He has already forgotten how many games like this he has played.

After a while, a middle-aged man came over led by Master He's bodyguards.

As soon as the man came over, he began to bow down and grovel.

"Mr. He, are you looking for me?"

Master He raised his hand and pointed at the young man on the stage below.

"Tell him to stop fighting. Name a price and I'll take it."

"this…"

The middle-aged man seemed a little embarrassed.

"Mr. He, he's not from the gym. He just comes here from time to time to fight and earn some money."

Where no one can see.

Master He clenched his fists even tighter.

There was uncontrollable heartache in his eyes.

"He... is short of money?"

"It should come once a month."

"Tell him to stop fighting, and I'll still give him today's money."

Although the middle-aged man was puzzled, his good professional ethics prevented him from asking.

He looked downstairs again.

Noticed Huai Jinghuan's handsome face.

"Is Mr. He interested in her?"

Huai Jinghuan himself has a fair complexion and a cool temperament.

The touch of red at the corner of the mouth even adds a different kind of beauty.

"I understand, Mr. He."

Having guessed what Master He was thinking at the moment, the middle-aged man dared not delay any longer.

Go downstairs immediately to find Huai Jinghuan.

Huai Jinghuan heard him being told to stop fighting.

Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

"why?"

The middle-aged man was a little out of breath.

But he still waved his hand.

"It's nothing, this is your money for today. Take it back and have a good rest."

Huai Jinghuan looked at the paper bag which was at least twice as thick as usual.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything.

"Oh."

He took the envelope of money and left the ring.

Shen Xi watched the movements on the opposite side the whole time.

'Still as simple and crude as usual.'

Gu Pei followed his gaze and looked across.

"What is Xixi looking at?"

"An old friend."

Master He's attention was all on Huai Jinghuan.

He didn't notice Shen Xi on the opposite side.

When he saw Huai Jinghuan leaving, he immediately chased after him.

Huai Jinghuan changed his clothes.

Put on a black jacket and zip it up as high as possible.

Covering the T-shirt underneath that had been washed to a pale color.

He used his cell phone as a mirror and skillfully took out two Band-Aids from the backpack behind him.

Apply to the wound at the corner of mouth.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, his eyes immediately softened.

"mom."

"Ah Huan, is get out of class over?"

"The get out of class is over. Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet…"

There was a pause on the other end of the line.

He spoke again.

"Ah Huan, why don't we just fire that nurse?"

Ling Mei has talked about this matter many times.

It’s not that the caregiver doesn’t take good care of me, it’s just that I think it’s too expensive.

“Mom, I have a lot of classes at university now, so I can’t spare the time to take care of you.

You don't have to worry about money, I paid the tuition with the bonus from the school. I work part-time now and earn quite a bit of money.

Your illness won’t cost much if you use insurance.”

The last sentence is of course a lie.

Ling Mei has cancer.

Each chemotherapy session costs a lot of money.

But if she didn't say that, Ling Mei would definitely not feel at ease.

The two talked a lot more.

Ling Mei was finally persuaded by Huai Jinghuan.

"Okay, okay, mom won't mention it."

Only then did Huai Jinghuan show a relaxed expression on his face.

"Okay, Mom. I'll come to the hospital to see you in a bit."

hang up the phone.

Huai Jinghuan zipped up his schoolbag.

He stood up from his chair and walked forward.

The location here is remote and it's difficult to get a taxi.

Moreover, in order to save money, Huai Jinghuan would not take a taxi.

It was only a short while.

A black Bentley drove up to Huai Jinghuan.

Huai Jinghuan didn't think anything of it at first.

But who would have thought that the black Bentley would stop beside him.

The car window is open.

A male voice came from inside the car.

"It's hard to get a taxi here. It's so late. I'll take you wherever you want to go."

When Huai Jinghuan heard this, he turned his head to look.

"You...are talking to me."

"There's no one else here."

Huai Jinghuan didn't say anything, opened the passenger door and got in.

It takes at least an hour to walk from here to the hospital.

Ling Mei hasn't had dinner yet.

If someone is willing to give him a ride, there is no need for Huai Jinghuan to refuse.

Besides, this car is so expensive.

No one would drive a car like this to rob people.

"You don't ask why?"

Master He asked while driving.

Huai Jinghuan fastened his seat belt.

"Just do good things, what's there to ask?"

“What if I’m a human trafficker?”

Huai Jinghuan closed his eyes and rested.

"It's not like such a nice car."

In fact, he was a little surprised when Master He called him just now.

But I don't know why, looking at Master He's face.

I inexplicably believed that he would never harm me.