Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

"Mr. Jiang, the hotel manager called just now, saying that Mr. Zhou gave the wine girl some money, and then left."

There was a gloomy and elegant aroma in the car, and the secretary was not used to it, so he covered his nose and sneezed while parking at the intersection.

In the past, because Zhou Ziche didn't like aromatherapy and perfume with too strong fragrance, Boss Jiang would never put such aromatherapy in his car.

But since the boss left, Mr. Jiang asked people to change everything inside and outside the villa, not to mention, even the daily habits have changed a lot.

It seems that he is deliberately erasing the traces of Zhou Ziche, and it seems that he doesn't care about this person at all.

As for the specific reason, the secretary didn't dare to guess.

The people in the back seat seem to be processing documents, the faint white light of the laptop is lit in the car, and the sound of keyboard tapping is particularly crisp in the silent late night.

After a long time, the red light changed color, and the secretary stepped on the brakes, thinking that Jiang Gu would not return to him, the other party let out an indifferent "hmm" in a cold voice.

The secretary tentatively said, "Mr. Jiang, I really didn't know that Mr. Zhou came to this hotel today...I'm sorry for not investigating clearly."

"Assistant Zhang didn't report Zhou Ziche's itinerary to you?"

The secretary smiled wryly: "It's because I'm not good at things. Assistant Zhang seems to want to follow Mr. Zhou wholeheartedly, and doesn't want to contact us anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold and sharp gaze behind him, like a wild beast seeing his prey escaped with hostility.

Jiang Gu's voice was still flat: "Really?"

"Mr. Jiang... If you think it's wrong, I'll find another person to change to Mr. Zhou, and make sure that Mr. Zhou and Lin Shiwei won't notice the abnormality."

"No need, let's do this for now. It's a good thing to meet Zhou Ziche today—otherwise, how would I know so quickly that he accepted the resources Lin Shiwei gave him?"

There was even a hint of a smile in the unwavering tone of the ending, but it made the secretary break out in a cold sweat under the air conditioner.

"You, you want to..."

He looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror. The laptop had already been closed, and the man's cold hands were as white as jade, and the pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were lined with white. The ink in the eyes seemed to be alive. It was churning and stirring inside.

The next moment, he saw the man raised his hand, and there were several blood marks on his palm, as if from fingernails.

As if he suddenly lost interest in this matter, Jiang Gu looked at the bloodstains on his palm coldly, and ordered lightly.

"Don't go to the company, just go home."

"Yes...Mr. Jiang, do you want me to go to the pharmacy and buy some ointment for you?"

"No need." Jiang Gu closed his eyes, his jade-like handsome face was mostly hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, "There is a medicine box at home."

There was a "bang" sound of something heavy being overturned, and the secretary who was about to drive away quickly stepped on the brakes and trotted into the villa.

"Boss Jiang, are you okay—"

The light in the living room has changed from a warm light yellow to a sharp cold white, making the room that doesn't have much smoke and smoke even colder.

In front of the sofa is an overturned coffee table, tens of thousands of tea table glasses have been broken all over the place, and the broken tip glows with an inorganic cold glow under the light.

The man stood beside the debris with his eyes downcast, and the secretary saw a few drops of blood coagulate from Jiang Gu's fingertips and fall drop by drop.

"Boss Jiang—this?"

"You threw the medicine box here?"

"The medicine box? Last time the person in charge of changing the furniture came, the subordinates never saw the medicine box in the drawer of the coffee table."

Jiang Gu raised his eyelids, and there were a few bloodshot streaks in the pupils, which was a little creepy.

"What about that thing?"

The secretary felt that if he couldn't find out the whereabouts of the medicine box today, he might be thrown by Mr. Jiang to mine in Africa.

Cold sweat: "Maybe, maybe Mr. Zhou took his things away when he left?"

Could it be that the medicine box contained not medicine, but some precious jewelry?

But it shouldn't be. With Mr. Jiang's current financial resources, he can just buy whatever jewelry he likes. How could he get so angry over a box of jewelry——

"Zhou Ziche took it away?"

"Maybe—I haven't seen that medicine box in the villa since Mr. Zhou left."

There was a strange silence, the secretary waited at a loss for Jiang Gu's reply, and just about to get a broom to clean up the debris, he heard Jiang Gu's order.

"You go back... I've found out whether the medicine box is at Zhou Ziche's place or not."

The secretary secretly complained, now that Mr. Zhou is in Lin Shiwei's private house, it is not easy for him to check a small medicine box... he can only find a chance to meet with Mr. Zhou and ask!

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, be careful, be careful not to touch the broken glass."

Lin Shiwei has been out socializing these past few days, and has never returned to his private house once.

Zhou Ziche didn't have to bother to deal with Lin Shiwei, he read the script every day, occasionally discussed the role with Lu Wanghe, and his body recovered a little, at least his face wasn't too thin.

With Lin Shiwei's permission, Song Fan can now come to him at will, and get the same money without having to wait on Lin Shiwei. Song Fan was so happy that he once brought Zhou Ziche snacks from an online celebrity shop when he came here.

"Brother Zhou, can I really go to the film crew with you to watch you film? Does that mean I can also go to the press conference, or to any award show?"

"You are my life assistant, of course you have to go with me."

Song Fan was still young after all, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then, will I still have a chance to meet my favorite star, go get an autograph!"

"Who do you like, let me see if I recognize you, if you do, I can ask you on WeChat right now."

"Of course you know Brother Zhou, I've liked Lu Wanghe since his first movie!"

Zhou Ziche smiled slightly: "If that's the case, you should ask him when you go to Hengshi. You may see him every day for several months."

"Brother Zhou, try this. You bought it from a very popular roast duck restaurant. You are too thin. You can't be so thin even if you are filming. Eat more!"

Zhou Ziche took a bite out of a piece of duck meat. The skin was crispy and the meat was tender and juicy. It was indeed delicious.

Before he had time to thank Song Fan, the phone rang in his hand. It was Xiao Zhang's assistant.

"what happened?"

"Hey, Brother Zhou, are you home now... Someone asked you if a medicine box is here with you."

medicine chest?

Zhou Ziche quickly realized who the "someone" was referring to, and his voice paused: "Yes, it's with me. Did he say anything else?"

"No, it seems to be quite inexplicable just to ask."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ziche subconsciously glanced at the wardrobe where the medicine box was placed.

Jiang Gu...does he still remember that medicine box?

A few bright smiles fell into the brown eyes of the young man, shining brightly and warmly.

Song Fan was stunned for a moment: "Brother Zhou, since I came here, it's the first time, the first time I've seen you smile so beautifully! Medicine box? What's that?"

"That's... a gift from a very important person to me."