Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

Carry on with our previous lives?

Continue to be cheated by him?Continue to be used by him?Unless his brain is in the Pacific Ocean, he would agree to Jiang Gu's ridiculous request.

Jiang Gu seemed to have misunderstood his silence: "After you come back, all treatment will be the same as usual. I can give you better resources than Lin Shiwei can give you. You can continue to do what you like, as long as..."

"As long as one day when you need it, I will be betrayed by you again? Then wait for you to be merciful and take me back next time?"

Zhou Ziche slowed down a bit, his voice was so sore that his voice had already changed its tone, it was unbearably hoarse.

"Mr. Jiang, you should know better than anyone else that you didn't bring down the Lin Group for me at all. You just wanted to eliminate a commercial competitor."

"Who are you showing this almsgiving look to?"

"Alms?" Jiang Gu gave a low laugh, the corners of his sharp eyes curled up, casting dark shadows, "Ah Che was wrong, this is not a handout, but a threat."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone walked in outside the door and handed him a document bag respectfully.

"Ah Che, do you want to guess what this is?"

Zhou Ziche couldn't bear the tingling pain in his temples, and leaned on the mattress in a drowsy state without making a sound.

What else could Jiang Gu do to threaten him?

Regarding Lin Shiwei...Jiang Gu values ​​reputation so much, so he shouldn't dare to take advantage of it lightly.

The file bag was handed to him.

"Ah Che is so sick, actually I didn't want to tell you about it so early."

Zhou Ziche pinched the palm of his hand and held the document bag steady. As soon as he opened the seal, several IOUs and contracts fell out of it.

It turned out to be a family friend of their family, an IOU signed by Yu Wenbin and his uncle.

"...Are you planning on him?!" There was a violent cough, like a bellows for a fire in winter, "This is between us, what does it have to do with Uncle Yu, why do you—"

Uncle Yu has been regarded as his uncle since he was a child, and he has always taken good care of him. How could it be, how could it be...

"Ah Che is thinking too much. Yu Wenbin borrowed money from the Jiang Group. This is something you and I would like to do. What calculations are there?"

Former residence of Jiang stood condescendingly by the bed, seemed to be very happy to see him shocked and annoyed, the smile in his eyes deepened a few degrees, and his tone was brisk.

"However, his company is not doing well, and it is true that he can't pay back the debts at all... Tell me, what should he do if he can't pay back the money?"

"Jianggu—"

Before Zhou Ziche could say a word, he couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed. When he let go, his mouth felt fishy and sweet, and some blood froth appeared on his palm.

He cursed in his heart.

If... If Uncle Yu's company goes bankrupt and cannot pay back the debt, then Jiang Gu will definitely ask him to use the real estate to pay off the debt. Uncle Yu has a child in his later years, and the two children in the family are still in school.

If you don't have a house and you owe a lot of debt, then...

When his parents were still alive, the company ran into difficulties, and Uncle Yu helped their family more than once.

Due to emotion and reason, he couldn't just watch Uncle Yu have an accident.

"Are you coughing up blood?"

Zhou Ziche froze for a moment, realizing that Jiang Gu was talking to him.

Instinctively replied: "...What does it have to do with you?"

When she raised her eyes, she saw that the man's complexion was very bad, the smile had long since disappeared from the corners of his eyes and brows, and there was a little redness in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Go and call the doctor, come and take care of him immediately, go through the transfer procedures, and transfer to the hospital in Beijing tomorrow."

Zhou Ziche was almost laughed angrily by him: "What are you talking about—"

"Shut up—if you don't want me to let Yu Wenbin go bankrupt right now, just listen to my arrangement!"

Soon a doctor came in with medicine and needles, read his diagnosis sheet, and immediately went over to whisper a few words to Jiang Gu.

"Reduce his fever first...he coughed up blood just now, have his lungs been checked?"

"I've had a checkup. It's just that my mood fluctuates greatly, and I cough up blood when I have a cold and sore throat. You don't have to worry too much, Mr. Jiang."

"Better so."

"Where's Assistant Zhang?" Zhou Ziche scratched his wrist, "You..."

Jiang Gu ignored him, and only ordered the doctor lightly: "Give him an injection."

The doctor responded and softened his voice: "Mr. Zhou, please cooperate. You have a high fever. If you procrastinate, you may cause other diseases. Mr. Jiang is also doing it for your health..."

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be ingredients in the potion to help him sleep. He could hardly bear it and wanted to fall asleep.

But soon, something warm pressed against his lips, and a gust of hot air rushed over his face.

He subconsciously took a sip of the slightly hot and bitter liquid, which should be medicine.

Jiang Gu looked at the young man with thin shoulders and bloodless face sitting on the bed, the ice covering his eyes suddenly melted a little, and he inadvertently revealed some gentle emotions.

Holding the medicine bowl, he watched the young man with his eyes closed, his slender eyelashes fluttering like a crow's feathers, swallowing the soup in small mouthfuls, his slender neck slightly arched, forming a smooth and graceful arc.

The way Zhou Ziche drank the medicine seemed to have remained the same.

It's just that in the past, she would lean in his arms, hold the cup, touch his hand with her fingertips, and whisper to him that the medicine was bitter after drinking...

A trace of warm memory flashed across Jiang Gu's black eyes, but he quickly returned to his calm state.

The secretary waiting outside glanced at his watch: "Boss Jiang, the video conference is about to start, please..."

Jiang Gugang glanced over coldly, the medicine bowl in his hand was suddenly overturned.

The decoction was not considered hot, but it still instantly turned his cold white skin red when it landed on the back of his hand, and his sleeves were soon soaked by the dark medicine stain.

The young man who was drinking the medicine obediently just now seemed to have just realized that he was feeding him the medicine, and at that moment he looked up at him with undisguised disgust and resistance, as if he was looking at some poisonous snake and beast.

"Mr. Jiang, your hand—"

"Make another bowl of medicine and drink it for him. Get a clean set of clothes over here."

"Yes, President Jiang."

Zhou Ziche's voice was completely hoarse, and he couldn't pronounce a word at all. He barely held his eyelids and waited for Jiang Gu to leave.

"Ah Che, you should rest well... As long as you are obedient, I will not embarrass Wen Bin. His debt is nothing to me, and it can be written off at any time."

Zhou Ziche slightly pulled the corner of his lips, smiling sarcasticly.

"President Jiang, the meeting is going to be late..."

"The doctor stays here to look after him, let's go."

After the door of the ward was closed, Zhou Ziche knocked on the bedside table with his fingertips, and the doctor standing by immediately came over.

"Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Ziche pointed to his throat, and the doctor quickly brought him a pen and paper.

Zhou Ziche wrote one stroke at a time: I want to see my assistant.

"Okay, I'll have the nurse fetch him."

Didn't Jiang Gu think that when his uncle threatened him, he would obediently submit and be his pet?

Zhou Ziche closed his eyes wearily, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

Even if he goes back, he still has a way to torture Jiang Gu.

It was Jiang Gu who pestered him first and refused to let him go.

He retaliated back, but it was nothing more than an eye for an eye.