Immediately on the wall

Hao Jiangnan's words buzzed in Wu Yue's mind.

Sure enough, Zhao Chenzhi planned to leave, and his words were so light, as if he didn't care at all.

That's amazing, Mr. Zhao is not showing favoritism, and he is going to leave when he says he will leave. Should he say that you are upright, or have no heart?

Wu Yue frowned tightly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and stared straight ahead, his palms turned red with nails.

I still remember that Lao Rang said that Zhao Chenzhi was cold. Now it seems that he is not only cold, but also quite unreasonable...Since business is business and friendship is friendship, then what are he and him these past few months?Is it fun?

Wu Yue took a deep breath.

At the entrance of the hospital, he had another adventure. It was the tailor who drove the Land Rover, who once gave him a dozen shirts and suits, and said he could match a gun.

The tailor didn't see him and drove straight to the parking lot.

Wu Yue looked at the black off-road vehicle going away, and thought bitterly: This man is also here to visit, does he know that Zhao Chenzhi is going back?

Alas, he didn't care, the two of them were friends from the beginning, in Dubai, Los Angeles...they had known each other for a long time.

Wu Yue felt his nose sour and wanted to cry, he held back aggrievedly, bowed his head and spat.

He ran to buy the plane ticket very responsibly.Recently, the air tickets from this city to the United States have been sold out online, so he had to find a travel agency to go through the back door. After a long time, he paid a high price to buy a non-stop ticket seven days later.

He went out in the evening and didn't come back until one or two o'clock in the morning.The ward had already been locked. He lay on the glass door and begged the nurse on duty, saying a lot of nasty words full of filial piety. For the sake of the president, the other party let him in while complaining.

The nurse told him: "Your boss plans to leave the hospital tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow?" Wu Yue asked, "Tomorrow will he recover from his injury?"

"How is that possible," the nurse said, "It is reasonable to say that it should be the day after tomorrow, but he is not a critically ill patient. If he insists on being discharged from the hospital, it is not easy for us to stop him."

Wu Yue felt inexplicably sad, thinking to himself that the hotel was gone, the place to stay was gone, and this guy was busy instead, what was he trying to do?Do you miss home so much?Who else in the family?Or are you eager to leave me as soon as possible?If I had known today, how good I slept with you the other day.

After entering the ward, he found that Zhao Chenzhi hadn't slept at all, and was studying a book with the bedside lamp on.Anyway, he lives in a single ward, so he doesn't have to worry about affecting other people's rest.

Wu Yue walked over and asked angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Chenzhi was taken aback by him, frowned and said, "I came back so late, where have you been?"

Wu Yue sat cross-legged on a simple recliner: "It's really difficult to do what your old man ordered. I think you'd better go swimming and go back to the United States."

"Didn't get the ticket?" Zhao Chenzhi asked.

"I got it." Wu Yue said.

"What time?" Zhao Chenzhi asked.

Wu Yue said: "Next week."

"Next week?" Zhao Chenzhi frowned, "It's a bit late."

Wu Yue snorted coldly, a sarcasm had already reached his lips, but he swallowed it after thinking about it.

Zhao Chenzhi sensed that he was not in the right mood, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Yue snorted coldly again, but didn't speak.

Zhao Chenzhi immersed himself in the book, and after a while, he suddenly said, "By the way, where shall we live in the future?"

"Hey!" Wu Yue said.

"What does chi mean?"

"Where do you care about me?"

"Wherever you live, I will naturally live there."

Wu Yue sneered: "You are also the group's expatriate general manager, and you will return to China next week. Even if I live in the gutter, it has nothing to do with you."

"I wanted to go back, but I didn't say I couldn't." Zhao Chenzhi said.

Now Wu Yue was stunned: "You... why are you back?"

"What am I doing there?" Zhao Chenzhi asked back.

Wu Yue stood up: "That's your home!"

"I don't have parents, brothers and sisters. I'm alone. Where is my home?"

Wu Yue asked in surprise: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Who said I'm leaving?"

"Then you asked me to buy a plane ticket because, because..."

Zhao Chenzhi smiled: "Such a big incident happened in the hotel, of course I have to go back to the headquarters to explain it in person. Are you thinking too much, you don't have any common sense, don't you want to be a widow when I leave?"

"Fart!" Wu Yue remained annoyed on the surface.

"I haven't tasted the sweetness from you yet, won't all my previous efforts be wasted if I leave?"

Wu Yue felt relieved, and still cursed: "Let it go again!"

Zhao Chenzhi said: "During the few days I'm away, you have to find a house to live in quickly. You can make do with people, but my dog ​​can't. If you really can't find a suitable house, then forget it. I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and the two of us will move around. Go around, just buy a set near the hotel."

Wu Yue said: "It's easy for you to say, a house is worth millions..."

"I have." Zhao Chenzhi's rebuttal was very concise.

He smiled and threw the book to Wu Yue: "It's too late today, please forgive me, start learning more from tomorrow."

Wu Yue took the book and found that it was a management book, which was in English from inside to outside, and he couldn't understand it at all.He threw the book back: "Why should I learn this?"

Zhao Chenzhi said, "Because you want to be a manager."

Wu Yue was a little unhappy: "It was all bragging in the past. The hotel was confiscated, I don't feel better than you, can you stop saying heart-wrenching words?"

"Cutting out the heart?" Zhao Chenzhi asked very ordinaryly: "We are going to buy the hotel, why did we gouge out the heart?"

"..." Wu Yue was originally standing by the bed, sat down slowly and said, "You...you have 12 billion?"

"No." Zhao Chenzhi seemed rather annoyed, "I borrowed a little bit from others, and collected a little bit around, but it's still too far away. So I'm going to talk to the creditors tomorrow, and sit down to discuss it."

"I borrowed a little..." Wu Yue slowly slid down from the edge of the bed, "Who are the 'we' you mentioned? How much is 'a little'?"

Zhao Chenzhi shrugged, said "sleep", then lay down and covered his head with a quilt.

Wu Yue quickly jumped onto the bed, lifted the quilt and asked.

Zhao Chenzhi said: "You kiss me once, in exchange, I will say a name."

"Tsk, you are really appetizing!" Wu Yue hesitated for a moment, and kissed him on the cheek like a superficial kiss, "Hurry up!"

"Tongue kiss." Zhao Chenzhi said.

Wu Yue blushed: "You fucking..."

Zhao Chenzhi covered the quilt and fell asleep again.

Wu Yue broke his heart and said, "A tongue kiss is a tongue kiss!"

He lifted Zhao Chenzhi's quilt again, and the latter resisted with a smile: "The nurse will come in every four hours to take my temperature, so don't let her see it. Besides, I still need to refresh myself. I have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

"Then tell me who is raising money with you!" Wu Yue urged.

"Hatoyama and I." After Zhao Chenzhi finished speaking, he lay down and fell asleep.

Wu Yue rode on him and refused to leave, so he didn't know what to do when he heard him whispering in bed.

"what?"

"Consider things." Zhao Chenzhi said with his eyes closed.

"Think about things, think about things, what clothes are you taking off?"

Zhao Chenzhi couldn't hold himself back from laughing, even saying forget it, I thought it was rare for you to take the initiative, so I should do something, but my arm hurts so much that I can't take off my clothes, ouch...

Wu Yue punched him and jumped out of bed, restless all night.When it was dawn, he heard the sound of the cleaning lady from the inpatient department entering the door and mopping the floor, and he suddenly figured it out.

——Zhao Chenzhi, an expatriate general manager, is at best a second-rate guy with a salary; Hatoyama, a Japanese cook, spends all day sharpening knives, carving radishes, cutting fish, and making rice balls; how can these two things make a huge sum of money?

impossible.

So the hotel is still the same hotel, the creditors are still those creditors, and Hatoyama is still that Hatoyama... As for Zhao Chenzhi, he must be crazy.He was driven crazy by the cruel life and cannibalistic ethics. It really makes people feel sorry for him day and night, and he hates it with regret!

When Zhao Chenzhi woke up, he approached with sympathy: "In your country of America, what level of disability is mentally ill?"

Zhao Chenzhi couldn't answer such a professional question. He was looking forward to the doctor's ward round, and when the ward round was over, he urged the nurse to put salt water on him, and in the meantime he ordered Wu Yue to go through the discharge procedures.Seeing that the procedures were completed, he pulled out the needle, lifted the quilt and left.

They avoided the nurse's station and went downstairs from the safety ladder. Wu Yue chased after them and asked, "What's so urgent?"

Zhao Chenzhi supported his dizzy head and said, "I told you last night, we made an appointment with the creditor today."

"Are you really planning to buy a hotel?" Wu Yue still didn't believe it.

Zhao Chenzhi stopped suddenly, and Wu Yue slammed into his back, rubbing his nose in dissatisfaction.

"Because we have such a little money, it is enough to be a stepping stone to the negotiation." Zhao Chenzhi raised a finger and said softly.

"You..." Wu Yue asked, "You're out of your mind and incapable of working, so it's considered a work-related injury?"

Holding his injured arm, Zhao Chenzhi quickly walked out of the hospital, stopped a taxi, and told the driver to go to a club-type hotel.

Wu Yue asked: "Why do you go there? To learn advanced experience?"

"Go to negotiate." Zhao Chenzhi said.

The taxi was driving fast, but the club hotel was far away in the hills in the suburbs, and it took a full hour to drive there.During this period, Zhao Chenzhi answered a few calls, but hung up after saying a few words. Wu Yue only heard a few words. Judging from the language switching, the calls included guests from China, Japan, the United States and France.

When we arrived at the hotel, we couldn't stop. Zhao Chenzhi frequently looked at his watch and said, "Fortunately, we were 5 minutes early. I hope the other party didn't arrive!"

They entered the main building, and the waiter led Zhao Chenzhi to the inner meeting room, but took Wu Yue to the snooker bar on the outer side.

Zhao Chenzhi ordered: "You play here, don't come out and wander around."

Wu Yue glanced at the billiard table, then at the various foreign wines in the wine cabinet next to him, and said, "I don't know how to play billiards, let me go in and listen to the negotiation."

"Then you sleep." Zhao Chenzhi pointed to the sofa and said, "There are not many people coming from the other side, and we can't expand the scope arbitrarily."

He said and left, Wu Yue stood unwillingly at the door of the snooker bar, and saw Mr. Hatoyama a few minutes later.The old man hurriedly greeted him, and brought an interpreter into the meeting room, leaving his attendants Xiao Xu and Mark to accompany him.

Wu Yue was wondering why Mark came here with Hatoyama, and Mark said: "My boss told me to come here in the morning. On the way, I accidentally fell into a ditch while riding a bicycle. They saved me."

As he spoke, he stood up and took two steps, indeed limping a bit.

Wu Yue asked again: "Mark, what did you hear Hatoyama say on the way? What are they plotting?"

Mark shook his head: "Hatoyama was praising the motherland along the way, no, our country is a great river and mountain, and Xu Guangguang praised him for it, but I swear in the name of the chief of the detection and prevention department, there must be reactionary activities!"

Xiao Xu snorted coldly.

Wu Yue pushed him: "Be honest."

Xiao Xu said, "I don't know either."

"Hatoyama is your master, you don't know anything?"

"You are still Mr. Zhao's husband," Xiao Xu asked back, "What do you know?"

Wu Yue said: "I know he is very rich, most people would not say that they want to buy a five-star hotel even if they are drunk and brag."

Hearing this, Xiao Xu couldn't help his eyes turning red, and said with great restraint: "It's great to be rich, the world has become like this, I also want to do some easy work of blocking roads and robbery, so as to save myself working hard here every day! "

Mark said: "Look, this kind of thinking orientation is wrong!"

Just as Wu Yue was about to talk, he saw Lao Rang and Hao Jiangnan coming. Lao Rang entered the conference room like a gust of wind, while Hao Jiangnan stayed in Nuoske.

Wu Yue asked Hao Jiangnan the exact words again. Ms. Hao shook her head, stretched her legs, drank tea, took out her laptop, moved her fingers, and typed on the keyboard.

Then came the tailor surnamed Gu, still wearing sportswear, running shoes, and a peaked cap, as if he had just come out of the gym.

Mark asked in a low voice: "Who is this person? Why have you never seen him on the pier?"

Wu Yue frowned: "This is Zhao Chenzhi's friend, he seems to be a tailor."

"Tailor?" Mark snorted coldly, "Pretending to be an identity. If this person falls into my hands, he will definitely reveal his true colors."

The last ones to arrive were Ouyang and Sun Jiangdong.

The boss of the serious company obviously hasn't recovered from the trauma of the shooting incident. He is sitting in a wheelchair, his face is ashen, and most of his face is covered with sunglasses; Holding the hanging bottle, he squinted his eyes and curled his mouth, his sinister attempt to hope that people would die early so that he could remarry was clearly revealed.

Sun Jiangdong pushed the wheelchair into the conference room.

Wu Yue was very dissatisfied: "Why is Sun Jiangdong treated differently from us?"

"Who made Ouyang so angry?" Hao Jiangnan replied nonchalantly, "Don't talk, don't disturb me, I'm in a hurry these two days."

Wu Yue asked her: "What are you writing?"

Hao Jiangnan raised his eyes: "Stalk."

"What?"

"Forced stalk."

"To pay high insurance?"

"Abusive!"

"Compulsory traffic insurance is quite cruel," Wu Yue said, "Vehicles are not allowed to go on the road without insurance."

Hao Jiangnan pointed to the corner and said, "Let's play!"

"..." Wu Yue obediently rolled aside.

Mark criticized him: "Deputy Director Wu, you have tarnished our Southwest Executive Office."

"Who the hell are you playing today?" Wu Yue was furious.

Mark said: "I am the director of the second division of the Southwest Chief Executive's Office and the director of investigation and defense. I am a direct descendant of the military command, Major General Xu Pengfei of the Army!"

Wu Yue said that you fell to your death in a ravine earlier, and you don’t know the occasions in Biao opera; Mark said that I am an immersive actor, and I teach myself Stanislavsky at home every day.

Suddenly Xiao Xu whispered, "Here we come."

Wu Yue asked: "Who?"

"Creditor." Xiao Xu said.