Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

The ball of cotton that was thrown in the corner in Rong Xianyi's heart suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It was so blocked that even his breathing was a little heavy.

"Lin Shuyang, you..."

Why can you just stop?

Or am I always your substitute for White Moonlight?

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he continued what he had said before, but his tone and meaning were completely different, "You are fine! I hope you can remember what you said this time."

After saying that, Rong Xianyi's eyes suddenly became distorted, and all the scenery was spinning.

The continuous output for two consecutive days and two nights made his body a little overwhelmed. The only time he had to rest was on the way back from Jiangxi. He squinted for less than an hour in total.

A wave of dizziness came over him, almost making him lose his balance.

Lin Shuyang sensed something was wrong and subconsciously gave Rong Xianyi a hand. Unexpectedly, he was violently thrown away.

"Do not touch me!"

Lin Shuyang looked at his hands that were thrown away and said dryly: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Rong Xianyi said nothing. He walked over step by step, opened the door, and left.

"Bang!" Rong Xianyi closed the door with some force.

Lin Shuyang was the only one left in the room. He said to himself, "Does even touching it make you so disgusted?"

After saying that, he let out a long sigh, and the cold look in his brows was replaced by a wisp of sadness.

......

In the next ten days, Lin Shuyang rarely saw Rong Xianyi. Although the division meeting was over, there were still many things to deal with.

Rong Xianyi leaves early and returns late every day, and even Chang Yu has to follow him around all the time.

"Brother Yi, where are we going next?" At ten o'clock in the evening, they had just finished dealing with the mess left by the Fugui Gang in the Baoshan business district. Chang Yu rubbed his brows tiredly.

Rong Xianyi is like a non-stop working machine these days, never letting himself take a break. Although it is already very late, Chang Yu sees Rong Xianyi's still stern face and knows that there must be something else coming next. s arrangement.

Rong Xianyi thought for two seconds and said coldly: "Go see Zhang Jun."

Since the division meeting, he had almost forgotten about this person.

Soon after, the car stopped at Pine Forest Courtyard.

Originally Rong Xianyi asked Ding Yong to take people to Rong Mansion, but they were really busy these days and no one paid any attention to Zhang Jun.

We can only leave him in the Pine Forest Courtyard for the time being. Uncle Dao will come over from time to time to feed him a few mouthfuls of food, so that he will not starve to death.

It was late at night, and the Pine Forest Courtyard was quiet. Only the two people guarding the gate were still at their posts.

Chang Yu called one of them over and asked him to lead the way to where Zhang Jun was imprisoned.

Behind the warehouse is a row of simply decorated rooms, where Uncle Dao lives.

Zhang Jun was locked in a room far away from Uncle Dao. No one had lived here for a long time, and no one had cleaned it.

The moment the door opened, a smell of dust hit my face.

Zhang Jun leaned against a pillar and opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the sound of someone opening the door.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Chang Yu walked in first, and when she saw Zhang Jun, she kicked him in the stomach without saying a word, and then said in a cold voice: "Just answer whatever I ask you, and stop talking nonsense."

"Shit!" Zhang Jun lay on the ground half-lying on his stomach, speaking English and French.

Chang Yu frowned, what was this guy talking about?

But if you think about it casually, you can tell that what he said at this time was definitely not a good thing.

"Pah!" Chang Yu slapped Zhang Jun on the back of the head again, "Speak humanly!"

Zhang Jun was slapped, his forehead hit the ground directly, and a "dong" sound echoed in the room.

He covered his stomach with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other. His voice was frightened and stubborn, "You gangsters! My father is the boss of Ocean Trading Company, and my uncle holds an important position in the (government) government. If you treat me like this, you are not afraid of being caught." Go to jail!"

Rong Xianyi walked up to Zhang Jun, squatted down, and asked straight to the point: "Zhang Jun, the goods you got from the Fugui Gang half a month ago were laced with a large amount of opium. Do you know about this?"

Hearing Rong Xianyi's voice, Zhang Juncai raised his head slightly.

He had never met Rong Xianyi, and he did not know Rong Xianyi's identity, but the man in front of him seemed to have an extraordinary temperament and he should be the leader of the group.

After thinking for a while, he said: "The goods I got are obviously packed with grain. It is impossible for our ocean-going trading company to accept contraband like opium. You put such a big blame on my head without saying a word. It's totally unacceptable." It’s just unreasonable.”

Chang Yu explained on the side, "After Ding Yong discovered that there was opium in the shipment, he had it taken away and destroyed on the spot. This kid didn't see the contents with his own eyes and refused to admit it no matter what."

Zhang Jun had been imprisoned for more than ten days, and the suit he wore had become dirty, but he still had the demeanor of a young master in his words.

Why would Zhang Zhiyuan send such an inexperienced young man to take over the goods from the Fugui Gang?

"Who told you to trade this batch of goods?"

"I am the young boss of Ocean Trading Company. Do I need others to tell me which business I want to take over?" Zhang Jungeng said with a frown on his neck. Then he thought of his current situation. In fact, he had long regretted it, so he lowered his head again. The head said: "Actually, I just want to make some achievements and show them to my father. I want to prove myself, but I got off to a bad start. Who would have thought that I would meet you for the first time..."

"Let him go!"

Chang Yu was stunned, "Brother Yi, if you just let him go like this, if the Zhang family comes to find you..."

Hearing the word "release", Zhang Jun immediately promised: "Don't worry, I won't reveal your information. As long as you can let me go home, I guarantee that no one will come to trouble you."

Rong Xianyi stood up and stopped looking at Zhang Jun, "I can't ask anything from him. Zhang Zhiyuan will not be stupid enough to leave such an important matter to him. If you want to find out the inside story of the transaction behind this, you can only Then think of a way to start somewhere else.”

Chang Yu glanced at Zhang Jun with pity, feeling that Rong Xianyi's words were very reasonable, but she didn't expect that Zhang Zhiyuan's family was not a fuel-efficient person, and the son he gave birth to was such an innocent person. .

"I understand, Brother Yi, I will notify people to release him tomorrow."

Zhang Jun was overjoyed and said, "Thank you." He finally no longer had to sit in this dusty room.

Rong Xianyi turned around and walked out, with Chang Yu following behind him.

At this time, Zhang Jun behind him suddenly asked again, "Are you really not lying to me?"

Rong Xianyi paused, and Chang Yu also turned to look at Zhang Jun, "Brother Yi said he would let you go, and he will definitely let you go."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun shook his head: "No, I mean, is there really... opium hidden in that batch of goods?"