Chapter 111: The Cultivation Was Forced to Be Interrupted
Chapter 111: The Cultivation Was Forced to Be Interrupted
The next day.
Shen Jia opened his eyes with difficulty as He Muzhou anxiously shook him. His mind and spirit had not yet returned to normal, and his head was swollen and aching.
Looking at the handsome face that was enlarged in front of me, I wanted to open my mouth, but my throat was so dry that I couldn't speak and it hurt.
He Muzhou immediately fixed the oxygen tube into her nasal cavity.
"Don't move. You're having altitude sickness. I'll get you out of here right away."
Shen Jia moved his limbs and felt sore all over.
Caught a cold.
[Atong, am I so weak? ]
The system's disdainful voice echoed:
[Don't even think about how long you spent hanging out outside last night. ]
【Geneva, depuration value. 】
[Once it was sold, I was still responsible for it for so long, and I couldn't return it at all. In this environment, you are courting death, you deserve it! ]
The scenery here is beautiful, but your life is at stake.
Just because something has been certified as beautiful by others doesn’t mean it will suit you.
I can't overcome the inconveniences of the outside world, nor can I change my habits to accommodate them.
Then stay away.
I don’t know what He Muzhou’s plan was for this trip. In short, after a long journey, he finally got here, but after just one day, she ruined it with her own hands.
I stayed in the car the whole time, breathing oxygen, and felt like a withered flower.
The nose is blocked by a cold, and the air is mostly exhaled rather than taken in, which is almost fatal.
Even He Muzhou, who was driving the car next to him, was too lazy to look at the perfect side profile.
Two months ago, I was bleeding every day, but I could still be full of energy and watch abs videos at night.
Now my abdominal muscles are so wilted that I don’t even want to open my eyes.
I slept and woke up, walked and stopped all the way.
After settling down in the tea garden B&B, I called Dai Qingyu back.
When she learned that Shen Jia was ill, she immediately dealt with the wasteland matters as quickly as possible and booked the nearest flight back.
Shen Jia sipped the hot water and said, "No need. I'm going back to Shenzhen. You stay there and sort out everything with the lawyer. Send me your account number and I'll pay. You can go back to Shenzhen directly afterwards."
He Muzhou was sitting opposite her handling official business, and when she hung up the phone, he looked away from the computer screen.
"After they left, you went back to Deep City?"
Shen Jia wrinkled his nose, couldn't breathe for a long time, and was upset. "What else?"
I should have known not to go with him. We didn't develop any feelings for each other, we didn't even touch each other's hands, and I even started to hate him a little. What's going on?
There are many good-looking men with abdominal muscles. There is no need to covet a psychopath who looks cold but may lose control of his emotions at any time.
It’s no big deal.
He Muzhou ignored her impatience and asked, "How do you plan to manage the wasteland you bought?"
"If you don't know how to manage it, just let it go to waste. If someone raises sheep to eat the grass, you can shamelessly ask him for one to pay for the grass."
"We have to give a lot of subsidies to others every year."
Shen Jia looked at the tissue in his hand that he had just used to wipe his nose and wanted to throw it at him.
He Muzhou smiled faintly, "No wonder Xie Huaijin keeps yelling about wanting to be a gigolo, you're quite rich."
"Keep this to yourself, don't say it to make me angry. Now that we have no money, we can only leave it to waste."
He Muzhou:!!!
It’s probably too late to cancel the B&B now.
The payment has already been made.
"Gu Qingyan has a venture capital company under him."
"and then?"
He Muzhou stared at her with his narrow eyes, trying to find something from her.
"If you don't know anything, where do you get so much money?"
Shen Jia raised his eyes and glanced at him, then slid into the sofa and collapsed again.
The picture displayed on the phone was still the comment section of a post in Xiaofenxia, which was a supernatural event that had been reported before.
This kind of post really gets more interesting as it gets older.
There is just one drawback, you can't do it at night, you have to add a ward and collect it, and then during the day you can go and make fun of some of the comments with pictures of feet with toes clenched together.
Mobile phones are so fun, she must be crazy to go out and play with them.
It's nothing more than playing with your phone in a different place.
"I went to a temple last time and donated a few dollars. I prayed to the Buddha to bless me with prosperity."
She sniffed hard and continued, "Although I didn't become rich overnight, after I had suffered enough like a cow or a horse, and after I had cursed the Buddha day and night for many days, suddenly one day when there was a typhoon, he finally gave me a room full of money."
He Muzhou met her careless eyes and sighed softly, "Prodigal woman!"
Shen Jia retracted his gaze and put it back on the post. "Research shows that behind every successful man, there is a woman who loses his family. You don't have one, so you are not successful."
He Muzhou gave a bitter smile.
I heard her voice with a heavy nasal tone again: "Why don't you go back? I asked Qingyu to buy a plane ticket back to Shenzhen the day after tomorrow."
"I'll go back with you."
"If you go to your father, I won't have any objection, but, brother, breaking into a private house is a serious crime. You don't understand the reason."
"Don't worry, I can clear myself."
Who's worried about him, damn dog man.
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Gu Group Building in Beijing.
Li Qingyuan handed over the folder, "Mr. Gu, this is the information about the wasteland that Miss Shen is interested in. We should be ready to sign the contract and transfer the money in the next two days."
Gu Qingyan glanced at her casually, smiled and murmured softly: "Sure enough, she is the woman I like. Her idea coincides with mine."
He closed the folder randomly and said, "Let's withdraw the bidding materials for the remote plains. She will be enough here."
Li Qingyuan was confused. "But, Mr. Gu, wasn't that piece of land in the outer suburban plain what Mr. Gu specifically asked for?"
Gu Qingyan half closed his eyes, "It's already ready, let's focus on other things. I'll go back and explain to the old man tonight, let's go."
Li Qingyuan looked embarrassed: "Boss Gu, how about asking Mr. Gu again?"
Gu Qingyan paused in his movements and looked up at her.
"Secretary Li, I know you were dedicated and responsible when you were with my father. If my decision does not satisfy you, how about I transfer you to another position and let you work as a nanny in my house and continue to serve my father?"
There was a sense of pressure in Gu Qingyan's eyes. Li Qingyuan was startled by his look and nodded hurriedly.
"Mr. Gu, I understand." Then he left the office.
Gu Qingyan looked at the message on his mobile phone, which was a report from Chi Dongqing who stayed in the Tea Garden B&B, about the news that He Muzhou and Shen Jia had returned.
Sure enough, no one could easily subdue a woman like Shen Jia.
Before I could finish my sigh, the phone rang.
The caller's name clearly showed He Muzhou.
"Mr. He's time of retreat this year has been interrupted?"
He Muzhou's clear voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it the vinegar dumplings that Mr. Gu had for lunch? They are so sour?"
The smile on President Gu's lips suddenly froze.
It was He Muzhou who had no moral principles and dared to provoke me?
"Heh, Mr. He spent three thousand to buy a B&B. I guess he emptied his family's savings. Are you going to bow to your father next?"
It is well known in the circle that the He father and son are not close.
"In this case, it seems more cost-effective to cooperate with you."
Gu Qingyan was stunned: "Huh?"
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