Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

"I'll give you another chance, are you willing to go back with me?" Su Buze held his temper with a stiff tone.

After hearing Lin Jianshen's rude words, it was already a great concession for Subze to give Lin Jianshen a chance.

Lin Jianshen felt his throat itchy and wanted to cough.

He turned his head and was too lazy to talk to Subze, lest he coughed when he opened his mouth.

"Very good!" Subze got off the bed with a cold expression, got dressed and left.

Lin Jianshen finally couldn't hold back and coughed.

The original owner's health is very poor. Although Lin Jianshen has been recuperating since he came here, but after such a toss last night, his body may have to take a good rest now.

This coughing couldn't be suppressed anymore, Lin Jianshen coughed until his face turned red before he could hold it back.

"Daddy...are you alright?" Hui Xue, who hadn't gone far, knocked on the door and asked worriedly.

"You come in." Lin Jianshen said.

Huixue walked into the room quickly, but failed to see what belonged to another man, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Who bullied Daddy?

Lin Jianshen said, "Go grab some medicine for me."

"Don't you need to call the doctor?"

"Being a doctor after a long illness, just listen. If you don't believe in my medical skills, you can take the prescription and ask the people in the pharmacy." Lin Jianshen said, reading the prescription to Hui Xue.

Hui Xue quickly wrote it down on the paper, and then said, "Daddy, shall I give you medicine?"

"No, he gave me medicine."

"Then he..."

"Don't mention it." Lin Jianshen said, "I'm tired, go to sleep first, don't let anyone come over and disturb me."

Hui Xue nodded yes.

Lin Jianshen almost stayed in the room for three days because of his illness.

I don't know what Huixue and Nongyu said, but Nongyu and others didn't come to find Lin Jianshen.

Lin Jianshen's injury eased a lot, and his face became ruddy, before he left the room.

However, as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw the person who sent the letter to Lin Zhishu.

This person looks ordinary, and belongs to the kind of appearance that is absolutely difficult to find in the crowd. Others don't even know that the messenger is Lin Zhishu's person.Lin Jianshen smiled mockingly, this Lin Zhishu is really secretive enough in his work.

"Father, you are finally willing to give up your room." Hong Zhao, dressed in red, leaned on the railing with his hands, and smiled narrowly at Lin Jianshen, "What a coincidence, you came out just as the messenger came. I haven't seen you for a few days, and my father is even more exciting."

When Hong Zhao winked at Lin Jianshen, the messenger had already gone upstairs and handed the letter to Lin Jianshen with an arrogant expression.

Lin Jianshen took the letter, and opened the letter by himself, ignoring the extended hand of the messenger.

"Aren't you going to give a reward today?" the messenger asked aggrievedly.

In the past, if the owner of the Wenxiang Pavilion received the letter, he would be overjoyed and would reward him with money.

"Want a reward?" Lin Jianshen paused when he opened the letter, and looked at the messenger with cold eyes.

Stared at by Lin Jianshen's indifferent eyes, the messenger's scalp was numb, but thinking of the importance of Lin Zhishu to Lin Jianshen, he boldly said: "If you don't give me a reward, I won't spread the word well in the future." Believe me, I will let you wait a little longer, you bastard."

"Stretch out your hand." Lin Jianshen smiled slightly, and his anger did not diminish in the slightest.

Hong Zhao was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and hit someone, but because his father had been tolerant of Lin Zhishu's people in the past, he hesitated whether he should wait for this person to leave Wenxiang Pavilion before doing it.

But Lin Jianshen took off the silver hairpin on his head, and his head was full of black hair, like a black waterfall, with a gorgeous beauty.

When the messenger saw the silver hairpin, his eyes straightened.

The workmanship of this silver hairpin is exquisite, if you take it out and sell it for money, you don't know how much silver you can get.

Sure enough, he is a cheap hoof, even if he is humiliated, he will still submit obediently.

Hong Zhao looked left and right, and had already spotted the vase placed at the side, and touched the vase with his hand.

This time, even if he is scolded by his father, he will smash the son of a bitch to death!

Lin Jianshen held the silver hairpin, and quickly thrust it into the palm of the messenger's hand.

The silver hairpin passed through the messenger's palm, and there were eye-catching bloodstains on the hairpin.

Lin Jianshen took out the hairpin as if nothing had happened, wiped the shoulder of the messenger with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to reward me more? Do you want to reward you more?",

His current appearance is like a blooming flourishing demon flower.

In the peach blossom eyes with a faint smile, there is an undisguised viciousness, so cruel that it can eat people.

But his tone was gentle, with a lingering frivolity.

"Ah!" The messenger screamed, clutching his hands and backing away again and again, the last one couldn't stand still and sat on the ground.

Hongzhao's hand trembled, almost knocking the vase to the ground.

Lin Jian took a step forward with a deep smile, and the messenger scrambled to his feet and ran away.

"Here, just take it and sell it." Lin Jianshen, with his hair loose, casually threw the silver hairpin to Hong Zhao.

Hong Zhao took the hairpin, swallowed, and said, "Daddy... are you... all right?"

Lin Jianshen casually scanned the content on the letter paper and said, "I'm fine."

The letter was written by Lin Zhi, and asked Lin Jianshen to meet him at the old place.

But this credit is Lin Zhishu's font that is not easy to show people on weekdays.

The original owner knew very well that with Lin Zhishu, he was a shameful existence.Therefore, even if he noticed this detail, he was only saddened.