Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!
Chapter 9 Master... You Are Mine
A Bentley sedan slowly stopped at the side of the road. Jiang Che got out of the car, looked at Pei Yan who had passed out on the side of the road, and his eyes were full of distress, and he slowly hugged him into his arms.
"I'm sorry... Master, I'm late!"
Gently picking him up, Jiang Che got into the car.
Not far away, Lu Ziye chased him out, but he could only see the car leaving in the dust.
On the road, Pei Yan had long since disappeared.
Distraught, he called the loan shark.
"What are you doing? You haven't cornered Pei Yan yet! I'll see him at the clubhouse tomorrow night at the latest!"
Not wanting to continue the game of cat and mouse with Pei Yan, Lu Ziye made up his mind to get him.
Since he is willing to be the cheapest thing, then he will satisfy him!
"Sir, do you need to deal with it?"
On the co-pilot, the old man who had served Jiang Che all his life looked at Lu Ziye, who had only one dot left in the rearview mirror, and asked aloud.
"No, it's just a clown."
Jiang Che caressed Pei Yan's pale lips, and said calmly.
He and Lu Ziye are actually the same kind of people.
Use any means to achieve an end.
The difference is that Lu Ziye wants to break the wings of 'Pei Yan' and imprison him by his side, but he will let the master stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
He wasn't going to touch Lu Ziye for now.
The more the opponent pushes Pei Yan, he will only push Pei Yan farther and farther away. In the end, he just pushes Pei Yan into his arms.
With thin lips slightly raised, Jiang Che opened the mineral water bottle, poured a few sips of water, then leaned over, covering Pei Yan's chapped and white lips with his thin lips.
The fresh and sweet sweet spring poured into Pei Yan's mouth, and he babbled in a coma, and took the initiative to ingest the sweet spring with his tongue.
Jiang Che's phoenix eyes gradually became deep, he greedily sucked the sweetness that belonged to Pei Yan, and took the initiative to bite the tip of his tongue.
The scent of fresh blood exploded, and Pei Yan couldn't help clinging to him, wishing he could swallow the sweetness.
"Master...you are mine!"
In a daze, a hoarse and deep voice kept lingering in his ears.
Pei Yan woke up again and found himself in the hospital.
"Sir, you are awake."
The old man's deep voice sounded.
He sat up from the bed in a daze, and asked hoarsely, "You saved me?"
"It was our husband who saved you. Mr. is busy and ordered me to stay and take care of you. My surname is Wu. You can call me Old Wu."
The old man showed a gentle smile and handed him a glass of warm water.
"Thank you!"
Pei Yan thanked him, feeling in his heart, there are still many good people in the world!
While drinking water, he secretly looked at this luxurious ward.
My heart skipped a beat, this ward...should not be cheap!
money……
This is the first time he has experienced what it means to be stumped by a penny.
"Cough... How much is the hospitalization fee? I may not be able to pay it for the time being, can I make an IOU?"
"Yes, you still have to take good care of your body. You are seriously malnourished. It's hard to imagine that there are still people who fainted due to malnutrition in this era. If our husband didn't happen to pass by, you would Something big is going to happen..."
Old Wu was worthy of being Jiang Che's man, and his performance was not at all pretentious, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.
Pei Yan didn't think about Jiang Che's master at all.
Seeing Lao Wu's respect for his husband between the lines, he thought that the husband he said should be about the same age as him, and he was a very caring old man.
Then when he heard the hospital bill, he panicked instantly.
more than five digits...
He moved bricks for only three hundred a day...
I am sorry.
I do not deserve!
Making money is becoming more and more urgent!
"I'm fine. I'm in good health. Could you please help me with the discharge procedures?"
His heart trembled, Pei Yan wished he could leave immediately.
"Your body is too weak. I suggest that you stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days. You don't have to worry about the cost. I will put it on for you first. I will arrange the food for you on my own. Is it okay?"
As Old Wu spoke, he opened the prepared food box.
The aroma of food instantly filled the entire ward.
Looking at the tasty food, Pei Yan compromised!
The debt is not overwhelming, and he owes 300 million, so he is still afraid of the five-figure hospitalization fee for this day?
"good to eat!"
With his mouth full of food, Pei Yan repeatedly gave thumbs up.
There are more than a dozen dishes, none of which he doesn't like. Does the other party have the ability to predict and predict his preferences so accurately!
How did he know that these meals were carefully prepared for him by Jiang Che, the ingredients were airlifted from abroad, and the price of a meal far exceeded the hospitalization fee for this day.
In the study room, Jiang Che turned on the monitor after the teleconference. Seeing Pei Yan eating with gusto in the ward, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Asking the servant to deliver the dinner to the study, he started to move his chopsticks while watching the monitor.
Master... sooner or later, you will sit in my arms and eat!
"Ah!"
Pei Yan in the ward suddenly sneezed.
"Mister has a cold?"
Old Wu handed over the tissue in due course.
"No, maybe someone is talking about me..."
Shrugging, Pei Yan didn't take it seriously.
After eating and drinking enough, he began to think about his next step.
Seeing that the other party is very particular, I don't know if the other party is willing to take him in if he has the cheek to speak up, it is also possible to be a gardener or a security guard!
Seeing Old Wu's amiable smile, even the thick-skinned Pei Yan couldn't open his mouth.
Too shameless, too shameless...
Thinking about those debts again, this face can't be eaten, isn't it...
Just as he was hesitating how to speak, the phone rang.
"Hello, is this Mr. Pei?"
"I am, who are you?"
"Hello, Mr. Pei, I'm Ji Qimin, a variety show producer at Strawberry Video. We've reviewed your resume before, and I think you are very suitable for our new talent show - Starlight Creation Camp. Please take a look. Do you have time for an interview?"
This is the first time that Pei Yan has received notification of a successful interview.
The original owner Haitou had too many resumes, and he couldn't remember whether the original owner had voted for the Starlight Creation Camp or not.
But he didn't want to miss any chance of being hired, so he agreed immediately.
"Is Mr. Pei going to an interview? I'll see you off."
Old Wu looked at Pei Yan with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to speak.
"How kind of you, thank you."
Pei Yan cheekily agreed, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to exchange for his crumpled migrant worker t-shirt.
"Mr. Pei is going to dress like this for an interview?"
Old Wu's eyes were full of surprise and disapproval.
The latter scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Cough...I can't help it, my only good clothes are moving cement and waste on the construction site!"
He has never paid much attention to food and clothing, thinking that if it is dirty, he can use a cleaning technique to fix it.
He didn't know that good clothes couldn't be washed with water. When he returned from work at the construction site that day, a basin of cold water and washing powder directly scrapped the clothes.
"I remember, I have a set of my husband's clothes in my car. He is about the same size as you. You can wear them first!"
Old Wu smiled and opened his mouth to help him out.
"I'm sorry... Master, I'm late!"
Gently picking him up, Jiang Che got into the car.
Not far away, Lu Ziye chased him out, but he could only see the car leaving in the dust.
On the road, Pei Yan had long since disappeared.
Distraught, he called the loan shark.
"What are you doing? You haven't cornered Pei Yan yet! I'll see him at the clubhouse tomorrow night at the latest!"
Not wanting to continue the game of cat and mouse with Pei Yan, Lu Ziye made up his mind to get him.
Since he is willing to be the cheapest thing, then he will satisfy him!
"Sir, do you need to deal with it?"
On the co-pilot, the old man who had served Jiang Che all his life looked at Lu Ziye, who had only one dot left in the rearview mirror, and asked aloud.
"No, it's just a clown."
Jiang Che caressed Pei Yan's pale lips, and said calmly.
He and Lu Ziye are actually the same kind of people.
Use any means to achieve an end.
The difference is that Lu Ziye wants to break the wings of 'Pei Yan' and imprison him by his side, but he will let the master stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
He wasn't going to touch Lu Ziye for now.
The more the opponent pushes Pei Yan, he will only push Pei Yan farther and farther away. In the end, he just pushes Pei Yan into his arms.
With thin lips slightly raised, Jiang Che opened the mineral water bottle, poured a few sips of water, then leaned over, covering Pei Yan's chapped and white lips with his thin lips.
The fresh and sweet sweet spring poured into Pei Yan's mouth, and he babbled in a coma, and took the initiative to ingest the sweet spring with his tongue.
Jiang Che's phoenix eyes gradually became deep, he greedily sucked the sweetness that belonged to Pei Yan, and took the initiative to bite the tip of his tongue.
The scent of fresh blood exploded, and Pei Yan couldn't help clinging to him, wishing he could swallow the sweetness.
"Master...you are mine!"
In a daze, a hoarse and deep voice kept lingering in his ears.
Pei Yan woke up again and found himself in the hospital.
"Sir, you are awake."
The old man's deep voice sounded.
He sat up from the bed in a daze, and asked hoarsely, "You saved me?"
"It was our husband who saved you. Mr. is busy and ordered me to stay and take care of you. My surname is Wu. You can call me Old Wu."
The old man showed a gentle smile and handed him a glass of warm water.
"Thank you!"
Pei Yan thanked him, feeling in his heart, there are still many good people in the world!
While drinking water, he secretly looked at this luxurious ward.
My heart skipped a beat, this ward...should not be cheap!
money……
This is the first time he has experienced what it means to be stumped by a penny.
"Cough... How much is the hospitalization fee? I may not be able to pay it for the time being, can I make an IOU?"
"Yes, you still have to take good care of your body. You are seriously malnourished. It's hard to imagine that there are still people who fainted due to malnutrition in this era. If our husband didn't happen to pass by, you would Something big is going to happen..."
Old Wu was worthy of being Jiang Che's man, and his performance was not at all pretentious, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.
Pei Yan didn't think about Jiang Che's master at all.
Seeing Lao Wu's respect for his husband between the lines, he thought that the husband he said should be about the same age as him, and he was a very caring old man.
Then when he heard the hospital bill, he panicked instantly.
more than five digits...
He moved bricks for only three hundred a day...
I am sorry.
I do not deserve!
Making money is becoming more and more urgent!
"I'm fine. I'm in good health. Could you please help me with the discharge procedures?"
His heart trembled, Pei Yan wished he could leave immediately.
"Your body is too weak. I suggest that you stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days. You don't have to worry about the cost. I will put it on for you first. I will arrange the food for you on my own. Is it okay?"
As Old Wu spoke, he opened the prepared food box.
The aroma of food instantly filled the entire ward.
Looking at the tasty food, Pei Yan compromised!
The debt is not overwhelming, and he owes 300 million, so he is still afraid of the five-figure hospitalization fee for this day?
"good to eat!"
With his mouth full of food, Pei Yan repeatedly gave thumbs up.
There are more than a dozen dishes, none of which he doesn't like. Does the other party have the ability to predict and predict his preferences so accurately!
How did he know that these meals were carefully prepared for him by Jiang Che, the ingredients were airlifted from abroad, and the price of a meal far exceeded the hospitalization fee for this day.
In the study room, Jiang Che turned on the monitor after the teleconference. Seeing Pei Yan eating with gusto in the ward, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Asking the servant to deliver the dinner to the study, he started to move his chopsticks while watching the monitor.
Master... sooner or later, you will sit in my arms and eat!
"Ah!"
Pei Yan in the ward suddenly sneezed.
"Mister has a cold?"
Old Wu handed over the tissue in due course.
"No, maybe someone is talking about me..."
Shrugging, Pei Yan didn't take it seriously.
After eating and drinking enough, he began to think about his next step.
Seeing that the other party is very particular, I don't know if the other party is willing to take him in if he has the cheek to speak up, it is also possible to be a gardener or a security guard!
Seeing Old Wu's amiable smile, even the thick-skinned Pei Yan couldn't open his mouth.
Too shameless, too shameless...
Thinking about those debts again, this face can't be eaten, isn't it...
Just as he was hesitating how to speak, the phone rang.
"Hello, is this Mr. Pei?"
"I am, who are you?"
"Hello, Mr. Pei, I'm Ji Qimin, a variety show producer at Strawberry Video. We've reviewed your resume before, and I think you are very suitable for our new talent show - Starlight Creation Camp. Please take a look. Do you have time for an interview?"
This is the first time that Pei Yan has received notification of a successful interview.
The original owner Haitou had too many resumes, and he couldn't remember whether the original owner had voted for the Starlight Creation Camp or not.
But he didn't want to miss any chance of being hired, so he agreed immediately.
"Is Mr. Pei going to an interview? I'll see you off."
Old Wu looked at Pei Yan with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to speak.
"How kind of you, thank you."
Pei Yan cheekily agreed, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to exchange for his crumpled migrant worker t-shirt.
"Mr. Pei is going to dress like this for an interview?"
Old Wu's eyes were full of surprise and disapproval.
The latter scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Cough...I can't help it, my only good clothes are moving cement and waste on the construction site!"
He has never paid much attention to food and clothing, thinking that if it is dirty, he can use a cleaning technique to fix it.
He didn't know that good clothes couldn't be washed with water. When he returned from work at the construction site that day, a basin of cold water and washing powder directly scrapped the clothes.
"I remember, I have a set of my husband's clothes in my car. He is about the same size as you. You can wear them first!"
Old Wu smiled and opened his mouth to help him out.
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