Zhou Ziyu

When they arrived at the Banshan Villa, the driver and the bodyguard got out of the car first. After half an hour, Yun Dongzheng straightened his sleeves and got out of the car.

"Go to Merlin and ask for a blanket."

"Okay sir." The bodyguard nodded and went in to find the housekeeper.

Yun Dongzheng looked back at the car again before saying to the driver standing aside: "Go to the garage and drive out the idle car, and go to the company later."

"Okay, sir."

As soon as the driver left, the bodyguard followed the housekeeper, Merlin, who was holding a snow-white cashmere blanket.

Yun Dongzheng frowned and said, "What are you doing with this one? I remember that Zhuang Zhuang had a discarded floral blanket."

"I thought it was the sir's need." Merlin said, looking at the stain on Yun Dongzheng's pants meaningfully.

Yun Dongzheng was a little embarrassed for a moment, but he recovered quickly: "Meilin, take the people in the car back to the guest room on the east side. I still have something to do. Let's go."

"Sir, don't you want to change your clothes before going?" Merlin frowned.

"No, the company has spares." Yun Dongzheng waved his hand and walked out quickly, and the bodyguards quickly followed.

After Yun Dongzheng got in the car and left, Mei Lin shook off the blanket and carried the people in the car out. Fortunately, although Mei Lin was a housekeeper, she was over 1.8 meters tall, so it was easy to pick up the thin Zhou Yishi.

After Zhou Yishi was settled in the guest room, Mei Lin called someone to drive the car away for washing, and then went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

It was already 11:30 when Yun Dongzheng came back from the company, and he took off his coat and handed it to Meilin before asking, "How is he awake?"

"Not yet, I developed a low-grade fever in the middle, and I have already called the family doctor to see it, and the fever has subsided after an injection."

Mei Lin took Yun Dongzheng's coat and handed it to the maid standing beside him before saying, "Sir, do you want to eat now?"

"Wait a while, I'll go up and have a look. By the way, let the kitchen cook some rice porridge and bring it up."

"Ok."

Yun Dongzheng pushed open the door of the guest room, and because the curtain was drawn, only a bedside lamp was turned on, which clearly illuminated Zhou Yishi's pale and feeble face.After closing the door casually, Yun Dongzheng slightly lowered his head and stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Yishi's face, then smiled lightly and said, "After all these years, the face really hasn't changed at all, it's still the old man who had the vision back then."

Zhou Yishi frowned in some discomfort, his eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes, because of the low-grade fever, he couldn't tell where he was for a while.

"Wake up, young master." Yun Dongzheng smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Yun Dongzheng, why don't you let me go."

"What do you think? Alright, Merlin has already prepared the tableware and got up to eat." Yun Dongzheng said.

Zhou Yishi closed his eyes and turned over.Seeing this, Yun Dongzheng took a deep breath for a while before saying: "Master Zhou Yi, the old man is no longer here. I am in charge of this house now. I just want to say it once. I will give you 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, you don't have to come down. What will happen to you?" Wouldn't want to know."

After Yun Dongzheng finished speaking, he opened the door and left. When he went downstairs, Mei Lin was bringing the last soup to the table.

"Sir, is dinner now?"

"Wait another 5 minutes." Yun Dongzheng looked at his watch and said.

When the 5 minutes were just enough, Zhou Yishi walked down the stairs slowly, not knowing if it was because the fever had just subsided, his face was extremely pale.After Zhou Yishi sat down at the dining table, Yun Dongzheng picked up the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."

Mei Lin put a bowl of porridge in front of Master Zhou Yi, "Drink some porridge, I just got rid of the fever, so I might lose my appetite."

"Thank you." Zhou Yishi thanked him in a low voice, and sipped his porridge, although he didn't have much appetite.