After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

Zhou Sichen should have just finished work, so he dressed casually in the VIP advanced ward of the hospital, which attracted the little girl's attention very much.

He sat in the chair without moving, his eyes were deep and bottomless, without any light.

Zhou Yu: "..."

It looks fierce.

Zhou Yu drooped his eyes, the tails of his eyes that were usually raised were drooping now, but the eyeballs were floating around, like the head of a turtle, wanting to see the situation outside, but shrunk back into the shell in fear; his cheeks were blown by the hot wind outside, It's red.

Weird and annoying.

Zhou Sichen's original anger dissipated suddenly, and even he himself didn't know why, but his mood was better, and he couldn't even get angry with him.

Working long hours made his voice deep and hoarse, like pure brewed wine, with a long-lasting fragrance.

"Come here and see if it's burnt."

Zhou Yu walked over with a mechanical walking posture, and stopped in front of Zhou Sichen, only to see that the other person slowly raised the back of his hand and put it on his forehead.

The bone on the back of his hand bumped against his forehead, and Zhou Yu looked up with his eyeballs, only a trace of whiteness could be seen.

It took only a moment to touch the skin, so Zhou Sichen put down his hands and stared at him.

"Brother, I'm fine." Zhou Yu nodded vigorously, for fear that he would not see him, "I'm in good health and delicious."

Zhou Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm not angry."

Really...really?

Forget it, Zhou Xiaoyu is tired, let's do this first.

The body that had just recovered was still a little weak, Zhou Sichen thought it was uncomfortable to stay in the hospital, so he had to go home that night.

In fact, the environment in the hospital is pretty good. There is a single VIP ward with windows facing south, with plenty of light. There is a small flower in front of the window, decorated with decorations. The toilet is also clean and cleaned every day.

If you are tired, you can go to sleep, when you are hungry, someone will deliver food, and if you are bored, you can go for a stroll in the garden outside.

Ah, livable life.

A good place to relax physically and mentally.

Just like that, Zhou Sichen also disliked it. It's not that he doesn't like the hospital he runs.

When he was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, Xiao Chen came to help clean up some clothes, but Xiao Chen insisted on helping him.

"Third young master, you are still very weak now, please don't move around."

Zhou Yu: "..."

He just had a fever, not some terminal illness!

He couldn't help complaining: "Then I'm very tired now, can you give me a wheelchair to go downstairs?"

Xiao Chen paused, with a serious face, serious: "Then I'll arrange it right away."

Zhou Yu: "..."

In the end, of course, I couldn't get into a wheelchair.

He didn't want to be ashamed.

As soon as the car drove out, Zhou Yu saw the hospital building from the outside angle. It looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it on that piece of paper. His brows and eyes were confused. Xiao Chen saw his expression through the rearview mirror and explained: "This is Zhou's investment. hospital."

Zhou Yu was surprised: "Is this Zhou's hospital?"

"It doesn't count, but the biggest shareholder is Mr. Zhou."

Ah, this is embarrassing.

Zhou Yu recalled Zhou Sichen's outfit that day, it was casual and lazy, it was indeed the same as at home, hey, the world of rich people.

But he couldn't hide the fact that he spent 15 to book a box that night and left after staying for less than an hour.

Zhou Yu: "Xiao Chen, who is the boss of Haoting Bieyuan?"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "It's Wang Yi, a real estate tycoon in City B."

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Chen: "But the biggest shareholder is our President Zhou."

Zhou Yu turned into ashes: "..."

He doesn't understand the world of the overlord.

Zhou Sichen stayed with him in the hospital all day long, so Zhou Yu didn't see him when he got home. After asking, he found out that most of the company's decision-making documents needed to be approved by him, and he might not be able to come back at night.

Zhou Yu suddenly felt guilty, so he ran out privately.

He will go to work tomorrow to help share.

Zhou Jingzhan's car also happened to pass by the yard. When he got out of the car, he saw Zhou Yu standing at the door, looking like he was trying to make progress. The light from the living room shone on his face, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

After Zhou Yu absorbed the light, he took a deep breath and turned around to see Zhou Jingzhan standing aside.

!!!

I'm going, it's so scary, I don't even make a sound when I walk.

"All right?"

Zhou Yu nodded: "Go to work tomorrow."

Zhou Jingzhan still had no expression on his face. Just as he was about to walk in, Zhou Yu came over and said, "Second Brother, have you heard about Ning Ning's incident?"

Zhou Jingzhan stopped immediately: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yu: "It's not good for big brother to do this."

Zhou Yu made crazy hints!

Although Ning Ning's cannon fodder character is too unpleasant, she has the same nature as Zhou Yu, and they are both stepping stones to promote the emotional development of the protagonist.

"It's not very good..." Zhou Jingzhan replied plainly, his eyelashes were lowered, and the light was reflected under the eyelids one by one through the eyelashes.

Zhou Yu held his breath, ecstatic in his heart.

Finally got some reaction.

"His doing so will only increase my chances of working overtime."

Zhou Yu:? ? ?

Is this the point?

Senseless.

Zhou Jingzhan analyzed this matter thoroughly: "With Ning Ning's temperament, on the day of her debut, she will definitely use this incident as an excuse to make use of it. There are endless means. In order to maintain the image of the group, the public relations department will definitely have to work overtime, and maybe you will too."

Zhou Yu: "..."

Grass, it makes sense to say that.

The sense of substitution of preparing to work overtime is very strong, and he already misses Sharen.

Zhou Yu's face was unpredictable, but he couldn't escape the happy ashes, Zhou Jingzhan raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled and said nothing.

At the dining table, Zhou Jingzhan saw that he had no appetite to eat, and asked, "What's for lunch tomorrow?"

Zhou Yu was at the company, except for the lunch at Zhou Sichen's for the first few days, he spent the rest of the time with his second brother.

It was delicious and suited his appetite.

Zhou Yu in the past really didn't know how to cherish.

"King crab leg meat, blue lobster meat, shiitake mushroom chicken, and..." Before Zhou Yu finished speaking, he looked up at Zhou Jingzhan's face, and the tip of his tongue made a big bend, "Just like you, I won't pick .”

"Second brother, can you?"

"You can eat slippery chicken, but not others."

Zhou Yu bit his chopsticks. To some extent, Zhou Jingzhan was easier to get along with than Zhou Sichen.

He could tell that Zhou Jingzhan was in a bad mood. Although he hadn't seen him in a good mood until now, he was much better than Zhou Sichen.

The protagonist Shou is more pleasing.

"Xiao Chen said, have you read that document?"

Zhou Yu paused while eating, and raised his head from the plate: "Eh, um."

He asked Xiao Chen that day, and Xiao Chen replied that last week Zhou Jingzhan asked Zhou Sichen to help investigate Wen Linxi, and the result came out on the day of the party that night, so the information is very fresh.

Wen Linxi is a variable for Zhou Yu, he can't follow the plot of the original book, so don't act rashly.

"After reading it."

Zhou Yu said truthfully: "I haven't read it yet, it's too thick, so many words make me dizzy."

Zhou Jingzhan: "..."