right eye life

Chapter 55 Moving Books

Yang Dawei left Zhang Shi and the staff dormitory where no one lived, and met a man.

The suit and leather shoes are similar to the person he saw in Zhang Shiyu's dormitory, but that person is not always as straight-faced as Zhang Shiyu's bodyguards, with a very gentle smile.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang Dawei?" the man in the suit asked with a smile.

Yang Dawei has never been called "Sir" at such an age, so he said nervously, "It's...it's me, are you...?"

The man in the suit handed over a card, "This is my business card. Our boss knows that some accidents have happened in your family recently. He is Shi and Young Master's uncle. He wants to see you and will do his best."

The words "Shi and Young Master" immediately attracted all Yang Dawei's attention.Look, Zhang Shiyu really has a background, he thought sourly, once again he hated Zhang Shiyu for his helplessness.But after all, Zhang Shi and his family members are not all hard-hearted. Yang Dawei thinks that at least Zhang Shi and his cousin is a good person. He is a poor boy, and he still wants to help him.It's just that Zhang Shiyu's uncle's surname is Shen, Yang Dawei thinks it's quite amazing.

"When does Mr. Shen want to see me?" Yang Dawei asked.

"Of course, the sooner the better, I believe that Mr. Yang's matter may not be delayed."

"I have time anytime!" Yang Dawei said eagerly, "As long as Mr. Shen has time, he can do it anytime."

The man in the suit nodded, "I'll reply to Mr. Yang as soon as possible after I've asked the boss. Mr. Yang is busy, so I won't bother you." He took out a check, "This is a small gift from the boss. Mr. Yang doesn't want it. decline."

The face value was 1 yuan. Yang Dawei took the check in disbelief, his hands were shaking. His parents could earn 10 yuan for a year without eating or drinking, but the price of meeting gifts starts at [-] yuan!Thinking about it this way, Yang Dawei hated Zhang Shiyu even more.I am also more and more grateful to this "Mr. Shen". [-] yuan is far from enough to fill the hole of Yang's father, but it is better than nothing.

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Except for the servants who regularly clean the master’s bedroom, other people are not allowed to enter. The bodyguard carried Zhang Shiyu’s luggage and books to the hall and left. Zhang Shiyu was too lazy to ask the servants of the Shen family for help. Take the suitcase to the bedroom first and then come down to move the books.Fortunately, he was an idler with nothing to do, so he untied the ropes that bound the books, divided a stack of books into three parts, and each time he took one up, it was not too strenuous. He ran up and down the stairs three or four times, and those servants As long as he was air, even when he went downstairs, the unpacked books were scattered all over the floor, and there was an unknown shoe print on the top book.

Zhang Shiyu felt distressed and rejoiced at the same time. Fortunately, the one on the top was a magazine, not some precious material.He didn't bother to find out which servant did it, he tidied up the books scattered on the floor, picked them up and carried them upstairs.The book is quite heavy, and Zhang Shiyu had already run up and down several times before, he was out of breath after climbing eight or nine steps, and barely reached the last step, but his legs were weak and he stepped on the air, even He fell down the stairs with the book, Zhang Shi and Yan Ji quickly supported him with his hands, but finally he didn't face the ground, but the sudden force on his wrist made him shiver with pain.

Zhang Shiyu turned around and sat on the steps trying to ease the pain. Both his wrists were twisted, his hands could not use his strength, and he was at a loss looking at the books all over the stairs.Finally, I took them back to the room one by one, and I was busy for nearly two hours.

Zhang Shi lived alone with him before, and the first-aid kit had all the medicines and gauzes. He didn't even have the energy to massage himself with medicinal wine. When his wrist moved, he felt a dull pain, so he didn't bother to do it. Externally applied medicine is treated on the wrist.

As soon as Shen Wu came back, the housekeeper came to ask for instructions, asking when to have dinner.He came back a little late today, it was already past eight o'clock, Shen Wu scolded the housekeeper for not being able to do things, he should let Zhang Shiyu eat first if he didn't come back, what if he starved to death, the housekeeper had already thought of this I have already asked Zhang Shiyu, and it was he himself who said that he had eaten outside.

Although Shen Wu was in the company all day long, Zhang Shiyu knew exactly when he would go out and when he would return home. He reprimanded him: "Nonsense! Shiyu will be back at two o'clock in the afternoon. Where did you eat?" The housekeeper knew that he had said something wrong, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he kept silent.

Shen Wu dismissed the housekeeper with a bad expression, went straight upstairs and pushed open the door of Zhang Shi and his bedroom.

Although Zhang Shihe had a lot of freedom on the surface, in fact, Shen Wu specially arranged for two men to follow him secretly, both for protection and surveillance. Regarding Zhang Shihe's current state, Shen Wu was not at ease.So he knew that Zhang Shiyu met two people today, Wen Min'an and Yang Dawei. He had no memory of Yang Dawei and Shen Wu for a long time, but Wen Min'an did remember.Zhang Shihe seldom gets close to others, but only treats Wen Min'an differently, Shen Wu has to be vigilant.But Zhang Shiyu and Wen Min'an didn't do anything excessive, Shen Wu didn't want to make Zhang Shiyu feel more unhappy, so he just turned a blind eye and pretended not to know.

As soon as Shen Wu entered Zhang Shiyu's room, the smell of medicine was all in his nostrils. Zhang Shiyu lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. When he heard the doorknob turning, he immediately woke up. He sat up and saw who was coming. Yes, come in without even knocking on the door."

"Are you injured? Why is there such a strong smell of medicine?" Shen Wu sat on the edge of Zhang Shiyu's bed and asked, ignoring Zhang Shiyu's cynicism.

"Small injury, don't dare to disturb Mister."

"Stretch out your hand." Shen Wu had sharp eyes and a sharp nose, even if Zhang Shi and both hands were huddled under the quilt, they still couldn't escape his eyes.

Zhang Shiyu didn't intend to hide it from him at first, so he showed it to him generously.Zhang Shiyu will stay at Shen's house for a long time. He is not the timid and cowardly boy he used to be. How could he allow these servants to bully him like this? Beat those people, as long as the final result is right, the means don't matter.Today is not what it used to be, and face cannot be eaten.

What they want is to be pampered and proud, to let the inside and outside of the Shen family know that Shi and Young Master's titles are not just called casually.What he wanted was a fox pretending to be a tiger. With Shen Wu as a tiger around, even if Zhang Shiyu was just a fox, it would be much easier for him to do things.

Zhang Shihe fell hard in the afternoon. It turned out that the two thin wrists were swollen to the size of steamed buns, and combined with the old scars on the wrists, they were red and scary.Shen Wu's face changed almost immediately, and he asked with a dark face, "What happened? Who did it?"

It was Zhang Shiyu who was hurt, but he was quite happy to see Shen Wu's livid face, and said indifferently, "I fell while carrying the books in the afternoon. Whether it was disfigured or disabled, I chose disabled."