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After staying in the hospital for a total of five days, the little nurse in charge of Jiang Chenghui's ward finally informed them that they were ready to be discharged.

She looked up at Jiang Chenghui, then at Ning Xiang, and sighed regretfully.

This world is really unfair, no matter what good-looking people like the same sex.

Her small thoughts were gone, and she didn't blush anymore when she spoke, but she gave the discharge notice with a little reluctance.

Even if there is no hope, who would not want to look at the handsome guy more.

The other one actually looks good too, but it's a pity that she looks too tender, not her favorite type.

For the sake of the handsome guy, the little nurse explained a few more words before turning around and leaving reluctantly.

The procedures were quickly completed, and they left the hospital with a small bag.

Even after being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Chenghui still had a gloomy demeanor and was even more reticent than before.

Ning Xiang can only try his best to be a qualified little follower.

He obediently followed Jiang Chenghui, chatting awkwardly from time to time, which made the atmosphere less dull.

The two passed by the parking lot. Jiang Chenghui was about to leave directly, but Ning Xiang gently pulled his clothes: "I'm driving here, it's easier to go back."

It was only then that Jiang Chenghui discovered that Ning Xiang was the owner of the sports car parked downstairs.

He stopped in front of the car and turned to look at Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang misunderstood, and explained: "This car is a bit small, but it is still comfortable to sit on."

Of course, a small sports car worth more than 100 million is comfortable to sit on.

Jiang Chenghui laughed at himself.

Didn't he already know that the two of them were already far apart.

Unexpectedly, Ning Xiang didn't know about Jiang Chenghui's careful thoughts, so he jumped into the car happily, and opened the accelerator with one kick, feeling quite happy in his heart.

He felt that his current status had undoubtedly completely surpassed Qian Cheng, becoming Jiang Chenghui's number one pawn!

After all, he and Jiang Chenghui had exchanged their little secrets.

Qian Cheng is definitely not enough to flatter a horse.

Thinking about it this way is really flattering.

Ning Xiang drove a small sports car and returned to the rented house with a bang. He was happy at first, but he didn't expect to see the unlucky Qian Cheng squatting there motionless.

"Boss, we lost our jobs." Qian Cheng said with aggrieved face as soon as he saw Jiang Cheng's emblem.

He wasn't talking about construction work.

The construction site has already restarted, but Jiang Chenghui and Qian Cheng have both been fired. It doesn't matter, they didn't expect this job to make money.

Qian Cheng was talking about losing his job, and he was talking about the order he received online.

Not long ago, they just received a big order to make a commercial APP. The design prototype and user interface were completed, and the code was half written, but the order was suddenly withdrawn.

The busy work of more than half a month was all in vain, no matter how I thought about it, I was not happy.

Jiang Chenghui's side is a small design studio, there are only two people in total, and they rarely take on this kind of complicated APP development, but Party A has cooperated several times before, they are easy to communicate with, and the money is generous, so Jiang Chenghui nodded and accepted. Prepayment means that it means to collect a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Party A, who had been cooperating happily all the time, suddenly let go.

"The reason?" Jiang Chenghui frowned slightly and asked.

"That..." Qian Cheng glanced at Jiang Chenghui cautiously, "The other party said...someone put pressure on them, and they can't afford to offend them, so they can only find another team."

Sure enough, it was the woman who made the move.

Jiang Chenghui felt as if his boots had finally landed.

He sneered, signaled with a wooden face that he knew, and went straight into the house.

Qian Cheng didn't get a solution, and looked at Ning Xiang pitifully.

It's a pity that Ning Xiang didn't know anything about it, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only helplessly.

"What's the matter, boss? Did you fail in your confession?" He asked Ning Xiang in a low voice. He originally wanted to ask directly if you rejected the boss, and you were cowardly, afraid of being beaten.

Ning Xiang was taken aback: "What confession? Boss has someone he likes?"

In the dream, although Jiang Chenghui would become the most popular sweet potato in Pingcheng in the future, he was emotionally like an ascetic, and until the end of Ning Xiang's dream, he was still single.

Could it be that he became ascetic because he was rejected by some blind person before he became famous, like a monk?

Ning Xiang's eyes suddenly flashed with gossip: "Come on, tell me in detail, who does the boss like?"

……

Qian Cheng gave him a contemptuous look.

Cut, forget it if you don’t want to say it.Unable to get the answer he wanted, Ning Xiang only regarded Qian Cheng as a competitor hiding his secrets. Anyway, that unknown woman is not important, after all, she never appeared behind her.

"It's not because of the confession," he pursed his lips, still looking like an obedient card, but the meaning in his words clearly reflected that he knew much more than Qian Cheng: "There is something wrong with his family, don't worry, the trouble will be over soon past."

At that time, Qian Cheng will also fly up with him, and he just needs to lie down and wait for the mountains of gold and silver to fall on him.

Ning Xiang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he thought of Qian Cheng's handsome and stupid appearance in his dream.

It really is a blessing to be a fool.

After all, this kid is also the chicken who ascended to heaven together, Ning Xiang still decided to be a little gentler to him - anyway, he has the advantage now, so he is not afraid at all.

He stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of Qian Cheng, who was half a head taller than himself: "Don't worry, the boss will get over it soon. When the time comes, just try to keep up and don't hold back."

After Ning Xiang left, Qian Cheng snorted: "I don't know, the boss is an orphan, what kind of family does he have?"

He then thought, Ning Xiang is a rich second generation, could it be that the boss was banned because of the two people's dating, which annoyed Ning Xiang's family?

Tsk tsk, what a big pot of dog blood.

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What Ning Xiang wants to do now is to cheer up Jiang Chenghui as much as possible.

After all, only when the key characters get back together is the time when the story really begins.

But the question is, how did Jiang Chenghui get out of his demons...

It was not mentioned in the dream, and Ning Xiang knew nothing about it.

The only thing he can do now is to be the chief logistics manager with due diligence, at least not to let Jiang Chenghui starve and freeze.

Unexpectedly, facing the delicious food he brought from Lao Shengyuan, Qian Cheng became the biggest winner.

In just two or three days, this kid has gained a lot of weight!

"I said you are really authentic, you are a good brother!" Qian Cheng shook off his cheeks and ate and drank, while still sticking out a thumb to Ning Xiang, "Old Shengyuan's things are not easy to take away. Well, I didn't expect you to bring it up directly."

"I have a friend who owns shares over there," Ning Xiang explained simply, and still looked at Jiang Chenghui worriedly: "You should eat more, or you will be eaten up by that foodie Qian Cheng."

"How do you say it?" Qian Cheng was not happy, "I'm worried about waste. Besides, I'll keep the best dishes for the boss!"

While talking, he cleared another plate thoroughly.

Compared to before he got sick, Jiang Chenghui had lost a lot of weight, and his already sharp silhouette now had a bit of coldness and sternness.

His words became less and less, even when he listened to Ning Xiang's worried ramblings, he just twitched the corner of his mouth a little: "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about what to do next."

He has no education, no background, no capital to fight against that woman.

The only thing he can rely on is this smart brain.

But there are so many smart people in this world, so what is he worth.

Thinking of his previous innocence, Jiang Chenghui couldn't help laughing at himself.

He questioned himself like never before, and also questioned what he had always believed in before.

Sometimes he really wanted to hold a knife and lie in ambush where the two people passed by.

Clean and neat, once and for all.

But no.

Jiang Chenghui couldn't help but look at Ning Xiang again.

The man said he believed in himself.

Perhaps, he is the only person in this world who still believes in himself.

Jiang Chenghui didn't want him to be disappointed in him no matter what.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Sure enough, Ning Xiang immediately looked at him, eyes full of trust and expectation.

Jiang Chenghui smiled wryly: "Maybe it's to continue to try to collect evidence, and to make money, make enough money."

Although under the siege of that woman, all this seemed difficult.

"You're definitely fine!" Ning Xiang said firmly.

Jiang Chenghui just twitched the corner of his lips slightly, but didn't speak.

Obviously, after the previous blows, his heart has been extremely depressed.

Ning Xiang sighed, and took another big mouthful of warm milk tea.

His dream was muddled. Although he knew the general plot, all the other details were blurred. Ning Xiang was particularly worried that his appearance would change the plot and affect Jiang Chenghui.

Thinking of these disturbing things, he couldn't help but sucked up the milk tea in the cup in one breath.

Finally feel better.

It's afternoon, it's gloomy outside, and there are not many people.

Ning Xiang was upset thinking about it in the room just now, so he couldn't help but went out to buy another cup of milk tea to satisfy his stomach.

He was walking lazily, when suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the alley next to him, pulling him into it.

Ning Xiang's eyes widened, and he saw that bunch of green hair again.

Why did this little bastard come to find fault again!

Ning Xiang didn't think much about it, and was going to send these guys away with money, and he wasn't in the mood to entangle with them now.

But Lumao and the others obviously had other plans.

These guys looked much more aggressive today, with a proud look on their faces, pushing Ning Xiang to the corner at once.

Then several people gathered around without saying a word, and directly punched Ning Xiang in the face first.

Although Ning Xiang didn't know how to fight, he was trained by his father to be flexible, so he dodged the punch in an instant.

"What are you doing, you don't want money anymore?" His anger also suddenly rose.

Although Ning Xiang pretended to be cowardly and obedient in front of Jiang Chenghui, he was still a playboy in essence after all, so there was no reason for his obedience to be beaten by gangsters.

Lumao was taken aback by Ning Xiang's nimble skills at first, but seeing the boy's weak body, he felt relieved, and spat at him: "You fucking think I'm a fool, I almost fell for it last time." You got it."

Ning Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Lumao defensively.

Sure enough, this guy raised his fist again and slammed it heavily towards Ning Xiang.

There were still a few people around, and Ning Xiang grabbed the clothes of one person, using him as a shield, while he took advantage of the chaos and rushed out.

His face is still sweet and obedient, but his evasion skills are perfect, and his feet seem to be oiled, so he can't catch him no matter what.

The green-haired people were so angry that they yelled and didn't care about anything. They followed closely behind him, vowing to teach this little brat a lesson today.

Ning Xiang kept on stepping, and he was merciless in his mouth. He showed no stinginess in dealing with his father back then, and even made these little bastards scream in anger.

He rolled his eyeballs and ran straight towards the old house, making the commotion even bigger.

At this time, Jiang Chenghui was sitting alone in the studio, the curtains of the room were drawn, the lights were not turned on, the room looked gloomy, only one computer was still on, and the flashing characters danced row by row , reflected in Jiang Chenghui's eyes, but there was nothing.

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise downstairs.

The sound was too loud for his ears, but he still didn't respond, he just tapped the keyboard twice casually.

There was another burst of shouting and cursing.

There are a lot of gangsters in this area, and extortion happens from time to time. In the past, Jiang Chenghui would take care of him if he couldn't see it, but today, he is not in the mood.

Until he heard a familiar voice.

Suddenly his spine straightened.

Jiang Chenghui turned his head and caught the faint but familiar voice again.

He quickly walked to the window and opened the curtains, and as expected, he saw that familiar figure surrounded by a few hooligans.

Jiang Chenghui's anger was instantly ignited.

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