Your highness from ancient times

Shengjia Group.

Feng Siche looked at the message on the phone, puzzled, "Be careful of Chu Junze."

He was in a meeting before, and when he came out to look at his phone, he saw such a message, which was sent half an hour ago.

After thinking about it, he called the phone.

After connecting, a young female voice came from the opposite side, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Feng Siche returned the call directly based on the text message, and the phone number was correct. He frowned and asked tentatively, "You sent me a message on your mobile phone half an hour ago, don't you know who I am?"

The young female voice was apologetic, "I just found my mobile phone. Maybe someone used my mobile phone to send you a text message. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Feng Siche thought secretly that the other party was cunning, and softened his voice, "How did you lose your phone?"

"Oh, it's like this. I'm a gym instructor. I put my mobile phone aside to teach the students. After class, I found that the mobile phone was missing. I mobilized the students to find it for me. It took me a long time to find it under the stool."

Feng Siche pursed his lips, "If that's the case, then it's fine, sorry for the interruption."

"No no."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Siche put the phone on the desk, leaned back on the chair, and thought, this message means to let him be wary of Chu Junze, is this a warning or a false accusation?

If it's a warning, if there is nothing wrong with it, it means that Chu Junze has a problem. This person is in the office all day. Could it be that he has done something to offend the group?

If it is a false accusation, it is obviously sowing discord. He and Chu Junze are not simply engaged, but are related to the business cooperation between the Feng family and the Chu family. Does anyone want to destroy this relationship?

There is a more serious point, his engagement with Chu Junze is related to the curse of the Feng family, does anyone know this secret matter?

No, it's impossible. Only grandfather, father, mother, and himself know about this matter. The rest of the Feng family know that there is a family secret, but they don't know what it is. They are afraid that if it is leaked, it will cause a big disaster. disaster.

The other party sent him this message, what does it mean?

After contemplating for about ten minutes, Feng Siche decided to take it literally, that is, Chu Junze has a problem, and he wants to see what is wrong with Chu Junze?

Take the computer and look up the phone number just now.

Is it really such a coincidence that the mobile phone happened to be lost, sent a text message, and then found it back in such a short time?

It turns out that the owner of the number is a female gym trainer who has been in the business for five years.

If that's the case, she didn't lie just now. There were people coming and going in the gym, fish and dragons mixed together, and someone took the opportunity to send text messages with their mobile phones.

Feng Siche turned off the computer, feeling very distressed, is he going to investigate Chu Junze?

He is his fiancé, go check him, he can't do it!

So does the person who texted him, why not just tell him what's going on?What kind of mind do you have to be so vague?

There was a knock on the office door.

Feng Siche closed the computer page to a black screen, "Enter."

Assistant Zhu Yi came in, and put the document in front of Feng Siche, "Chairman, here is a document that needs your signature."

Feng Siche took a general look, and after confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name at the end, "That's fine."

Zhu Yi took the file and the cover away.

"and many more."

Zhu Yi stopped, "Chairman, is there anything else?"

Feng Siche waved to Zhu Yi, "Come here."

Zhu Yi walked back suspiciously, "Chairman, is there anything else?"

Feng Siche coughed lowly, looked outside, "What is Jun Ze doing?"

Zhu Yi instantly understood. It turned out that the chairman missed his fiancé, but he was embarrassed to find someone because of face. "Assistant Chu went downstairs to deliver the materials."

"How long have you been gone?"

Zhu Yi looked at his watch, "It's been about 40 minutes."

With previous suspicions, Feng Siche made a conspiracy theory. Does it take more than 40 minutes to send the materials?

"How long does it usually take you to deliver the materials?"

Zhu Yi told the truth, not daring to hide it, "About ten minutes." Then he added, "If something happens, it will delay some time."

Feng Siche nodded, "Okay, I see, you can go out and do some work."

"Yes."

As soon as Chu Junze returned to the office, Zhu Yi came over and told him that Feng Siche was looking for him, so before he could catch his breath, he came over to Feng Siche again.

"Si Che, you are looking for me."

Feng Siche scolded Zhu Yi for his big mouth, and came from behind the desk with a smile, "Sit down and rest for a while, I'll get you a drink."

"Okay." Chu Junze was secretly happy that Feng Siche had been treating him better and better recently.

Feng Siche came back with a drink, they both liked to drink, "Have you been tired from work lately?"

Chu Junze shook his head, "I don't think so, and I'm used to it, and I really like my life now."

"That's good." Feng Siche felt a little cold, "By the way, I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow."

"Business trip?" Chu Junze was surprised, "Why didn't I hear you before?"

Feng Siche explained, "A foreign company is approaching a big deal recently, and I need to be there to sign the contract in person. I haven't decided on a date before I will leave. I just made a call to remind me."

Chu Junze thought for a while, his eyes showed anticipation, "Can I go with you?"

Feng Si Che paused, which was beyond his expectation, "Do you want to go?"

"Um, can you?"

"I have no problem here, what about Uncle Chu and the others?"

Chu Junze said happily, "I'll go back and talk to them, and they will definitely agree."

Feng Siche thought for a while, "Alright then, after you ask them, call me and tell me so I can make arrangements."

"it is good."

……

a villa.

In front of the glass door of the open living room, a depressed young man is sitting in a luxurious wheelchair with his back to the living room. Beside him is a small coffee table with a set of tea sets on it. White steam is bubbling from the small teacup. .

The surroundings are quiet, the young man is looking at the garden, maybe looking at the white clouds drifting freely in the sky, without moving, the whole picture seems to be still.

After a long time, the young man moved. He reached out to pick up a cup of tea, drank it with his head up, and then put the cup back on the small coffee table.

After a long time like this, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked over respectfully, "Mr. Zhu, the doctor is here."

Zhu Yinzhi nodded, indicating that he understood.

The housekeeper turned and left, and brought back a family doctor in a white coat after a while, "Mr. Zhu, Doctor Qin is here."

Zhu Yinzhi raised his hand and waved, signaling the butler to go down.

The butler didn't dare to say much, bowed slightly, and left. Although Mr. Zhu was not good at conduct, his aura was so strong that ordinary people couldn't bear it.

Dr. Qin is a tall, thin middle-aged doctor with a young face that does not fit ordinary people. He has top medical skills and is highly respected in the medical field. He has been treating Zhu Yinzhi's legs.

"Mr. Zhu, I'll give you a leg massage right away."

Under normal circumstances, there is a special person to massage Zhu Yinzhi's legs every day, but there is a fixed day every month when Dr. Qin does it himself.

"Is my leg okay?" Zhu Yinzhi asked hopelessly after a few minutes.

Since Zhu Yinzhi broke his leg at the age of 20, he has been in a depressed mood since then. He has gradually lost weight, with obvious cheekbones on his face. Although his legs have not shrunk, but there is not much flesh.

Doctor Qin considered it for a while, and said, "The legs are fine, but they are too thin."

Zhu Yinzhi looked down at his leg, slowly stretched out his hand to put it on, pinched it, but didn't feel anything, but his hand could feel the leg was still hot, "How can I grow some flesh?"

Doctor Qin said seriously, "Be more cheerful and eat more food every day."

Zhu Yinzhi sighed, "Easier said than done?"

After thinking about it, Dr. Qin suggested, "Why don't you go out and relax? You are always here alone, even if you want to relax, you can't."

"That's a good idea." Zhu Yinzhi looked up at the sky and sighed, "I haven't left this villa for a long time."

"Do you want to leave?" Doctor Qin has treated Zhu Yinzhi's legs for six or seven years. He is not only a doctor, but also a friend who guides him psychologically.

Zhu Yinzhi fell silent, does he want to leave?

Of course I want to! ! !

But he needs to sit in a wheelchair and be hugged up and down. He hates this feeling of weakness. He wants to stand up and let himself walk out, but...

Doctor Qin saw Zhu Yinzhi's thoughts. There is no man who doesn't love freedom. He smiled lightly, "Try it, it's not as difficult as you imagined. Only when you go out can you encounter more possibilities and trap yourself in this world." , is it different from the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Zhu Yinzhi looked down at Doctor Qin with a flat expression, "You're the only one who dares to say that."

"You have a bad temper. Everyone is afraid of you and hides away. I'm afraid that if I say something wrong and offend your Ni Lin, I wouldn't dare to say it if I wasn't bolder."

Zhu Yinzhi smiled faintly, "According to what you say, I'm almost becoming a self-willed tyrant."

Doctor Qin nodded, "It's almost there anyway."

"You are indeed very courageous."

Doctor Qin didn't answer this question, and continued to check with another leg, his expression gradually became serious, this leg showed signs of atrophy, it's not a good sign!

Zhu Yinzhi's face changed slightly. He understood the meaning of the other person's expression. Generally speaking, it means that the situation is bad. "Tell me, has the leg started to die?"

His voice was calm, as if he had accepted the ending.

Doctor Qin shook his head, "It's not that serious."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Yinzhi asked calmly, but the trembling ending sound showed his uneasiness.

Doctor Qin hesitated and said, "There are signs of atrophy."

Zhu Yinzhi seemed to have suffered a huge blow, his face turned pale, "shrunk..."

Doctor Qin's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly supported Zhu Yinzhi's crooked body, "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu..." Unexpectedly, the news made him faint.

The housekeeper and a group of bodyguards came over quickly when they heard the voice, "What's wrong with Mr. Zhu?"

"It's okay, I'm short of breath, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

The butler pushed Zhu Yinzhi's wheelchair back to the room.

Doctor Qin didn't follow, looked at the backs of everyone, and sighed. Everyone said that Zhu Yinzhi was tough, but in fact he was just a mortal.