Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 86

Shen Zhuo rarely had a good night's sleep.

From eight o'clock in the evening, I slept until 10:30 the next morning.

When I woke up, the sky was already bright, and the hazy light came in vaguely through the dark brown blackout curtains, revealing some tiny traces.

Shen Zhuo lay on the bed for a while, then slowly got up from the bed, went into the bathroom and took a shower.

His ticket is today, around five o'clock in the afternoon.

The biggest difference between the weather in the UK and China is that it is colder and colder. Even if it is not far from noon, the room without air conditioning still looks empty and deserted.

Shen Zhuo walked out of the bathroom while brushing his hair, walked to the sofa and sat down, and subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette case from his pocket again.

When he came up yesterday, he specially bought a new pack of cigarettes, took out one and was about to light it, but what appeared faster than the flame was his own violent coughing sound.

This burst of coughing was fierce and fast, as if it wanted to carve out the heart, liver, spleen and lungs together.

Shen Zhuo had no choice but to put the cigarette back first, and after coughing for a while, he took a breath, took off the towel to wipe his hair and threw it aside.

Recently, his cough has become more and more severe. Shen Zhuo guessed that it was because the weather in England was not suitable, and the cold was not so good in the first place, and there was a tendency to relapse.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhuo threw the cigarette case back into his pocket, stood up, changed his clothes, and prepared to go out to find something to eat.

Looking at the sky outside, Shen Zhuo rummaged through the closet for a while, purposely found a thicker gray sweater to put on, and casually slipped on a pair of casual shoes, then turned around and walked towards the door of the room.

As soon as the door was opened, Shen Zhuo was about to go out, but before he stepped out, he found that there was still a person standing at the door.

It's quite familiar, I just met yesterday not long ago.

Shen Zhuo could only take back the foot that had already stepped out, opened the door a little, and asked, "Tang? Why are you here now?"

Tang was still dressed as a teenager, looking very energetic.

He seemed to look at Shen Zhuo first, and then he said a little embarrassedly: "Cen said that you are leaving today...I want to come over and see if I can help...Is there anything I can do to help?"

Shen Zhuo smiled, and said gently: "There is nothing I can do to help, I don't even have luggage."

He paused for a moment, then walked out of the room again, "But I just want to go out for dinner, let's go together. I treat you, and you gave me a ride yesterday."

"How embarrassing! I—" Tang blinked and waved hurriedly.

But Shen Zhuo had already come out and closed the door: "It's okay, I have to eat alone. You can eat whatever you want with me."

When booking accommodation at that time, considering Xu Yi's status, the distance from the school, and the convenience of transportation, Shen Zhuo thought for a long time, and chose to book this high-end hotel in a wealthy area for Xu Yi.

There are few casual people, it is very convenient to live and school, and the nature is very private, preventing reporters and others from entering.

Although the later facts told Shen Zhuo that all this was superfluous, but as far as Shen Zhuo lived for the past few days, he lived comfortably and happily.

In order to provide guests with a comfortable experience and service, there are many restaurants around the hotel after going out.

For example, there is a Chinese restaurant about a hundred meters to the east. The owner is an authentic Sichuanese. He cooks all the stir-fry dishes by himself, and the taste is amazing.

When I was with Xu Yi, although Xu Yi would follow Shen Zhuo to eat some light food, but eating alone obviously prefers spicy and delicious food. Later, Shen Zhuo always thought about Xu Yi more, and the number of times he ate Sichuan food increased sharply .

This restaurant was originally for Xu Yi to inquire about, but later Shen Zhuo himself had eaten here twice and felt pretty good, so he brought Tang here directly for this casual meal.

They are all Chinese, so the boss will naturally have more memory. When Shen Zhuo walked in, he said hello from a long distance: "Young man brought friends to dinner this time~"

Shen Zhuo smiled politely at the boss: "Yes, foreign friends, take him to try."

"Then you guys order first, I'll go to the kitchen to see!" The boss was very generous, and brought them the menu himself, put it on the table, and then went into the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Have you heard the name of the dish in Chinese?" Shen Zhuo flipped through a few pages of the menu and asked Tang with a smile, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"Eat!" Tang nodded vigorously, he seemed a little nervous, rubbed his hands together and said embarrassedly, "But I'm not very good at using chopsticks..."

"The boss will give you a fork and a spoon." Shen Zhuo didn't intend to ask Tang to order. He lowered his head and ticked off a few dishes on the list, and then asked the waiter at the side to take them to the kitchen.

He took a sip of the barley tea made by the boss, moistened his throat, and glanced at Tang sitting opposite him with a smile.

Tang Zheng was looking out of the window, picking at the phone every now and then, as if he didn't notice Shen Zhuo's gaze at all.

***

At that time, Su Qin stayed with Shen Fei in England for nearly eight years. With his new and old subordinates and connections, he quickly found out the address where Shen Zhuo was staying.

Then this address was directly sent to Su Jingcheng's mobile phone when he got off the plane.

Su Jingcheng had just removed the bandages on his feet the day before yesterday, and Mr. Su summoned experts from all over the city for another consultation. Together with the consultation, he also had the congestion in his left hand and brain.

It's a pity that the experts discussed the results, except that Su Jingcheng's foot injury has recovered well and he can walk, the fracture of the hand and the congestion of the brain depend on the situation.

His left hand was injured too badly, and the bones of his forearm and his forearm even had serious friction with his forearm. After changing the medicine several times, he still hasn't recovered, and naturally he can't start rehabilitation.

The congestion in the brain has not yet oppressed the nerves. According to the doctor's words, the congestion will disappear on its own after the patient is in a good mood and exercises, but it is also possible that the congestion will continue to develop due to various reasons.

But in any case, now is not the best time to solve the hemorrhage in the brain.

Su Jingcheng called Mr. Su to inform him that he was going to England before he got on the plane, and Mr. Su was so angry that he smashed the phone at that time.

Su Ge happened to be visiting Old Man Su with Su's father at that time, and Old Man Su had always looked down on Su Bo, so he chatted with Su Ge alone, but before they had anything to talk about, they were interrupted by Su Jingcheng's madness.

"Brother has gone to England?" Su Ge seemed to be very concerned and asked.

"This brat!"

Mr. Su smashed the phone on the wall at that time. The old man's phone fell very badly, and moved from the wall to the wooden floor sadly, making a desolate crashing sound.

The old man's voice was obviously extremely angry: "You still lied to me to talk about business, when I didn't know that Shen Zhuo sent that little star to England? Does he want the face of the Su family? Go after it!?"

Su Ge lowered his eyes, and seemed to be very pleasing to the eye, he obediently listened to the whole sentence, and then said softly: "Brother may really have a business cooperation, didn't he often go to England before, grandpa, don't worry. "

"How can I not be worried! He is different from you. Your brain is only good enough to make art, so of course you can't make waves!"

Mr. Su was obviously very angry, and he was always in the top position, and he spoke indiscriminately. He slapped his hand on the table, "I'm afraid this kid is going to give the entire Su family property to that Shen It's over!"

After saying this, Su Ge didn't speak for a long time.

The room was quiet for a long time before Su Ge slowly raised his head again. His expression was very soft, the kind that had no backbone at all. He stood up, helped Mr. Su to the side and sat down. Gentle and softly said: "Brother won't, don't worry. He must know it well."

Mr. Su was just in a fit of anger, and he was waiting for someone to give him a step up. Hearing what Su Ge said, his face obviously improved a lot.

"One or two make me worry!" He smashed his crutches on the ground, and then patted Su Ge on the shoulder, "Don't take what I said just now, I was just angry. Don't take it seriously .”

Su Ge lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice was very respectful: "I know, don't worry too much."

"Oh, that's fine, my old man won't keep you." Mr. Su obviously lost his mind to continue talking after being disturbed by Su Jingcheng. He waved his hand and signaled Su Ge to go out, "You are the most worry-free, and Your father go back."

"Then I'm leaving, grandpa, take care of yourself."

Su Ge made another cup of tea for Mr. Su before opening the door and going out.

The hall downstairs was empty, and Su Bo obviously left without waiting for him.

Su Ge walked down the stairs silently, walked to the living room, and then walked out of the Su family mansion. The tree-lined road in front of the door looked very bright under the bright sun at noon.

Su Ge took out the phone and dialed it.

At the same time, Shen Zhuo was about to move his chopsticks as he looked at the hot dishes and white rice in front of him.

Tang's cell phone on the table rang.

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