Zhou Tingshen is sick.

The seasonal changes have been frequent influenza, and the busyness of day and night has been getting more and more busy. Zhou Tingshen just came out of the conference room in the evening and fainted before he even walked to the office. Fortunately, Yan Qin was there, and he and his secretary rushed Zhou Tingshen to the hospital.

Zhou Tingshen felt as if he was in a very long dream, and his throat seemed to be burning with flames, and his mouth and tongue were dry, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

But later, for some reason, my lips felt moist, and the cool ice water attached to my lips, just like a long drought that had a sweet rain, gradually easing the discomfort.

It was already early in the morning when Zhou Tingshen opened his eyes and saw the little girl sitting by the head of the bed, looking at him with red eyes.

Zhou Tingshen found it a little funny, "It's just a high fever, why are you crying?"

Of course he didn't know that Xia Zhi received the news that he was hospitalized last night. He rushed to the hospital as fast as possible without saying a word. He didn't dare to close his eyes in order to take care of him all night. His eyes were a little red and swollen because of the whole night, and it looked like he had just cried.

Seeing him wake up, Xia Zhi reached out to touch his forehead, felt the temperature drop, and then she breathed a little relieved. The sound at this moment sounded a little hoarse, "Are you hungry? I'll go down and buy you some porridge?"

Zhou Tingshen was not very sober, and it took him a long time to reply, "Okay".

When Xia Zhi came back, a nurse came to change the infusion bottle for Zhou Tingshen. She picked up two small bowls on the side, put the millet porridge she had just bought into it, switched it back and forth, and quickly cooled down the millet porridge.

After the nurse left, Xia Zhi held a bowl and a spoon and handed it to Zhou Tingshen. Zhou Tingshen looked at the slender and fair hands in front of him, and was a little stunned.

This is not the first time he was hospitalized when he got sick, nor is it the first time Xia Zhi has come to the hospital to take care of him.

To be precise, every time he was hospitalized, there was always a busy figure in Xia Zhi in the ward. Especially when the two were studying in the UK, he had a stomach piercing and was unfamiliar with his own place outside. Xia Zhi was busy taking good care of him until he was discharged from the hospital.

He lowered his eyes, and the hand without infusion picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a small spoon of millet porridge, and tried the temperature, which was just right.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Yan Qin shook his tall figure in, holding a fruit basket in his hand. Xia Zhi naturally knew Zhou Tingshen, the close friend, and said hello to him obediently: "Brother Yan Qin."

"Why is Xia Zhi still here?" Yan Qin was a little surprised and raised his hand to look at his watch, "It's almost 7:30, don't you have to go to work yet?"

After Yan Qin said that, he saw the porcelain bowl in Xia Zhi's hand, and he was a little aware of it. He put the fruit basket aside and took the porcelain bowl from her with a smile, "Just let me take care of Tingshen. You should go to the law firm quickly, don't delay your work."

"Oh," Xia Zhi tried the temperature on Zhou Tingshen's forehead with her hands and confirmed that it had improved, "Then I'll leave first."

She withdrew her hand, but was held by Zhou Tingshen.

The warm touch made all her attention focus on his hands and her thoughts were short-circuited.

Zhou Tingshen's Adam's apple rolled away, "Are you still here in the afternoon?"

Xia Zhi said reflexively: "I'll come over after get off work."

"Okay," Zhou Tingshen smiled slightly, "Be careful on the road."

-

Xia Zhi had already left. Zhou Tingshen put away the smile on his face and returned to the bed. He instructed Yan Qin naturally: "Go and pour me a glass of water."

"Get out, I'm not your nanny," Yan Qin put the porcelain bowl on the bedside table casually, "Get up and drink porridge by yourself."

Zhou Tingshen snorted coldly, "I don't see you being polite to me, the patient."

"Are you really treating yourself as a patient after just getting a cold?" Yan Qin raised his eyebrows, "You can go back to the hospital after the infusion, but you have to stay here. Wait until Xia Zhi comes to take care of you? Zhou Tingshen, can you be more shameful? I don't know that you still have the ability to play hard to get."

Zhou Tingshen pinched his eyebrows, "Tomorrow I will have an appointment with the boss of Hongyuan Group tonight."

"so what?"

"See if there are any suitable girls there," Zhou Tingshen paused, and after a while, he continued, "Take the little actor you mentioned last time together."

Yan Qin quickly understood what he meant and came out angry, "Zhou Tingshen, I really hope to see you kill yourself the day."

"Young Master Yan, you probably don't have this opportunity," Zhou Tingshen picked up the porcelain bowl as usual, it was already a little cold. "At that time, I will ask Mr. Yan to give me a big red envelope for my wedding."

-

In the wide cool-toned office, Xia Zhi was reporting the progress of the case to Jiang Shimo. Jiang Shimo interrupted her unexpectedly, "What's going on today?"

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, "I don't think I have any problem with my thinking."

"It's true, it's similar to what I thought," Jiang Shimo had a pen between her index finger and middle finger and tapped on the desk, "I mean your condition."

"It's normal."

Jiang Shimo sneered, "I have never seen you come to work with red eyes and casual clothes."

After receiving the news that Zhou Tingshen was hospitalized last night, he was too anxious and changed into a casual outfit and went out. He didn't have time to change his clothes in the morning.

Jiang Shimo got up with a cup and walked to the water dispenser, poured himself a cup of warm water, as indifferent as ever, "I am not interested in your other private life besides Yan Yan, but when I met your elder brother a few days ago, he said you have been very idle recently," he looked her up and down, "It seems that I have not arranged enough work for you, so you have the leisure and elegance to pursue men, so you are fully responsible for this case. If you have any doubts, ask me again, and I will check the progress regularly."

"..." I have never seen someone who is so confident in trumping the blame.

"By the way, I'll meet Mr. Lin next week, and you can go for a social event with me." Jiang Shimo had already opened the new file and added at the end: "Remember to wear the formality."

-

Zhou Tingshen is already strong and has a cold that comes and goes quickly. He will faint because he is overworked during this period, so Xia Zhi accompanied Zhou Tingshen to go through the discharge procedures that night.

The next night, Zhou Tingshen arrived at the agreed restaurant as promised. Yan Qin had already booked everything, so when he arrived at the private room, Mr. Huang from Hongyuan Group was already hugging a girl who looked like she had just graduated and was laughing happily.

Yan Qin and Zhou Tingshen looked at each other and knew that today's business was basically fine.

There were several girls in the private room, probably all of which were found by Yan Qin. When those people saw the handsome and upright Zhou Tingshen, they looked at him shyly and carefully, but they did not dare to be discovered.

"Mr. Huang," Zhou Tingshen politely stepped forward and stretched out a hand, full of sincerity, "Welcome to visit Jincheng."

"Mr. Zhou is indeed as handsome as the rumor," Mr. Huang shook hands happily, "Thank you Mr. Zhou for the hospitality."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Tingshen's eyes, "You're welcome."

The business went as smoothly as expected. The two sides quickly reached a agreement. Zhou Tingshen took out the contract that had been drafted long ago. Mr. Huang looked through it briefly and signed his name.

After the business was negotiated, only entertainment was left. Mr. Huang's mind was no longer at work and he was chatting with the girl in his arms. Zhou Tingshen naturally tactfully stopped asking about other things.

Yan Qin gave another girl a gesture of looking at her. The girl picked up the wine glass in a delicate way and approached Zhou Tingshen, "Young Master Zhou..."

I just drank a few glasses of wine with Mr. Huang, and Zhou Tingshen is a little drunk now, and he lowers his eyes to look at the girl approaching him.

As Yan Qin said, he looks very pure, with big watery eyes, and is a bit slim and looks a bit like a Japanese star. At first glance, he looks like Xia Zhi.

Zhou Tingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, saw her lowered his head, reached out and raised her chin, forcing her to look at him, "What's the name?"

The girl blushed slightly under his gaze and replied shyly: "Zhu Shu, special Shu."

Seeing her appearance, Zhou Tingshen had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was not much warmth in his eyes, "How old are you?"

“Two…twenty.”

So young, "In college?"

"Well, in the film school, sophomore."

Actually, it’s not young anymore. Xia Zhi was almost graduated from undergraduate when she was 20 years old. At that time, because he was studying in the UK, he also applied for a master’s degree in intellectual property in the UK.

The similarity between the girl in front of me and Xia Zhi made Zhou Tingshen a little distracted.

But in fact, it is still different, because Xia Zhi's purity is revealed from her bones, not deliberately, and the girl in front of her knows that this is a powerful tool to seduce men.

Zhu Shu picked up the wine glass and pretended to clink with Zhou Tingshen. Zhou Tingshen picked up the wine glass in a good manner. The two glasses were touching each other. Zhu Shu seemed to be unsteady, and the wine in the cup fell on Zhou Tingshen's expensive black suit pants.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Zhu Shu quickly took a few tissues to wipe him.

"Little girl," Zhou Tingshen's lips curled slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of insensation, "The pants you're wet are not cheap."

"sorry!"

Zhu Shu seemed to be almost crying. Zhou Tingshen looked at her big eyes that were about to cry, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. "Why are you crying? I didn't say you want to compensate you."

Zhou Tingshen got up and went to the bathroom. Yan Qin was lying on the bathroom window, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarette butts were flashing and dark, and it had already burned to the middle.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Qin looked at him squintly and raised two fingers, "I want this percentage point."

Zhou Tingshen was in a good mood at this moment, "No problem."

Yan Qin turned sideways, took out two room cards from his pocket and threw them to him, "The room has been opened, you can just go there."

Zhou Tingshen clamped it with his fingers, "Thank you."

Feeling that the person behind him had left, Yan Qin squinted his eyes and crushed the smoke.

The floor is not high, and he can see the busy streets downstairs.

For a moment, he wanted to call Xia Zhi over.
Chapter completed!