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103, the sick and weak young master in the rich and powerful 8

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So after hearing Zhuang Shaoxiu's words, Jiang Chiqiu refused him rarely.

"Wait a moment, I'll send Zhou Quyi away first." Jiang Chiqiu said to Zhuang Shaoxiu.

Although Jiang Chiqiu is no longer short, Zhuang Shaoxiu and Zhou Quyi are both half of his head taller.

Hearing Jiang Chiqiu's words, Zhou Quyi's gaze directly crossed Jiang Chiqiu's head, and looked at Zhuang Shaoxiu with some provocative look.

Of course, Jiang Chiqiu did not see this.

Seeing this, Zhuang Shaoxiu also looked back at the other party coldly.

"Chi Qiu, you are in poor health. Don't affect yourself because of an outsider." Zhuang Shaoxiu continued.

What happened to the protagonist today?

Zhou Quyi is not an outsider! He is your future helper.

"Don't say that." After hearing Zhuang Shaoxiu's words, Jiang Chiqiu took on the airs of an elder.

His voice suddenly became a little cold.

As if to make up for the performance of Zhuang Shaoxiu just now, Jiang Chiqiu ignored his nephew, the protagonist who was making trouble, turned around and slightly closed his clothes and said to Zhou Quyi: "I'll send you down."

He was referring to sending Zhou Quyi to the side of the car parked under the steps.

Hearing Jiang Chiqiu's words, Zhou Quyi looked at Zhuang Shaoxiu standing behind Jiang Chiqiu with a little pretending to behave.

Then Zhou Quyi hesitated for a moment and said, "No need...you should go back and rest quickly."

Just when Zhou Quyi refused, Jiang Chiqiu subconsciously placed his hand on the other party's arm, and then gently pushed Zhou Quyi's arm, "It's okay, let's go." He said.

At this time, Jiang Chiqiu had turned around before Zhou Quyi, but the young man still maintained the same position as before.

Therefore, the moment he left here, Zhou Quyi suddenly smiled in the direction where Zhuang Shaoxiu was, and then turned around and left here with Jiang Chiqiu without looking back.

Zhou Quyi's smile is showing off.

Zhou Quyi didn't know why Zhuang Shaoxiu, who suddenly appeared here, was so hostile to him, but he was never a person who could bully him.

Even as he walked down the steps, Zhou Quyi pretended to be puzzled and asked Jiang Chiqiu: "Is Zhuang Shaoxiu very busy? I feel like he... isn't in a good mood today."

Listening to what Zhou Quyi said, it turned out that he didn’t know what happened to Zhuang Shaoxiu?

Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help but be stunned. He felt a little sorry at first, and then he felt that he should have a good relationship with the boy in front of him for Zhuang Shaoxiu.

Jiang Chiqiu paused for a moment and said to the other party as he was about to walk to Zhou Quyi's car: "Maybe... I'm really sorry today."

"Don't say sorry to me, Chi Fuqiu." Zhou Quyi seemed a little surprised when she heard Jiang Chiqiu's words. "Zhuang Shaoxiu may just be in a bad state. I have heard about him at school and have always admired him very much."

After listening to Zhou Quyi's words, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He smiled at Zhou Quyi and quickly changed the topic and said, "If you have the opportunity, you can come here to have fun during the holidays. I will officially introduce you to you when the time comes."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Quyi nodded quickly, "Okay, then I will thank Chi Qiu first."

Of course, Zhou Quyi was not interested in meeting Zhuang Shaoxiu at this time. He just quickly captured another important message from Jiang Chiqiu's words.

During the holidays, you can come to the Jiang family to find the other person.

"I don't thank you, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Although he wanted to talk to Jiang Chiqiu for a while, when he saw the other party’s thin suit, Zhou Quyi quickly said, “Chi Qiu should go to the room quickly, it’s too cold outside.”

After saying that, Zhou Quyi finally walked into the car quickly.

Seeing this, Jiang Chiqiu left here and slowly headed towards the high platform.

The above scene was not only watched by Zhuang Shaoxiu for the whole process, but also by Zhou Quyi's aunt Zhou Xuehui.

After Zhou Quyi got into the car, the air conditioner inside the car had also heated up.

Zhou Xuehui slowly took off her fur coat and glanced at Zhou Quyi in a strange way.

"What's wrong with Aunt?" When Zhou Quyi noticed Zhou Xuehui's gaze, she turned around and looked at the woman.

Seeing the other party's open expression, Zhou Xuehui couldn't help but shake her head and turned her eyes out the window.

Recalling Zhou Quyi's performance just now, what did Zhou Xuehui think and feel... He has some green tea?

But the next moment, after seeing Zhou Quyi's calm expression, Zhou Xuehui felt that she must have had an illusion just now.

The car slowly drove out of the Jiang family mansion, and after a while, there were more and more vehicles on both sides of the road.

Zhuang Shaoxiu lowered his head and played with his cell phone for a while, then finally said to Zhou Xuehui as if he suddenly remembered something: "I didn't expect that you have such a good relationship with the head of the Jiang family."

"Huh?" Hearing Zhou Quyi's words, Zhou Xuehui's gaze slowly moved back from the window. She thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, Jiang Songyang's mother and I were friends back then."

Jiang Songyang's mother is also Jiang Chiqiu's.

Zhou Quyi knows his aunt very well, Zhou Xuehui talks a lot. If you accidentally talk about topics that the other party is interested in, then you can just listen to it for a long time.

Judging from Zhou Xuehui's tone, the story between her and Jiang Chiqiu's mother is probably not short.

But what surprised Zhou Quyi was that after saying this, Zhou Xuehui only sighed softly and then said nothing.

"What happened later?" Zhou Quyi finally couldn't help asking.

Zhou Xuehui shook her head and didn't say anything. After a while, the woman finally looked out the window and said to Zhou Quyi: "This is the Jiang family's business, and it's not convenient for me to say more."

...

After Zhou Quyi left, Zhuang Shaoxiu seemed to have suddenly returned to its original state.

The boy did not go to the banquet hall, but took off the black cashmere coat he was wearing and put it on Jiang Chiqiu.

When worn by Zhuang Shaoxiu, the effect is slim, but when worn by Jiang Chiqiu, it suddenly became loose.

Seeing this, Zhuang Shaoxiu asked involuntarily: "How is Chi Qiu's health recently? Have you lost weight again?"

Jiang Chiqiu shook his head and replied, "No, I have been resting at home recently and I have been in good health. You don't have to worry too much."

After hearing Jiang Chiqiu's words and seeing his face that was obviously much better than the last time, Zhuang Shaoxiu felt a little relieved.

"That's good," he said.

Shortly after Zhuang Shaoxiu returned to the Jiang family, Jiang Songyang, who was still in the banquet hall, also heard the words of the Jiang family staff and learned that Zhuang Shaoxiu had returned home now.

Like Jiang Chiqiu, he thought that Mr. Zhuang would not come back tomorrow.

Although it was dark now, after the banquet ended and the heavyweight guests were sent away, Jiang Songyang still walked directly to his study and asked someone to call Zhuang Shaoxiu over.

Zhuang Shaoxiu wanted to talk to Jiang Chiqiu more in his selfishness, but when he heard Jiang Songyang ask him to go to the study, Jiang Chiqiu also asked Zhuang Shaoxiu not to delay his business.

Seeing this, Zhuang Shaoxiu had to give up his plan to chat with Jiang Chiqiu and followed the staff in the family toward Jiang Songyang's study.

As the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Songyang is a workaholic. Except for his extraordinary request to Zhuang Shaoxiu's mother, he devoted all his energy to work.

Therefore, seeing that Zhuang Shaoxiu was coming home early, his nominal father did not care about Zhuang Shaoxiu's well-being, but was very inhumane and directly at night, when it was over 11 o'clock, he should have rested. He asked about Zhuang Shaoxiu's feelings about his work in recent times.

Hearing Jiang Songyang's words, Zhuang Shaoxiu couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Although I had known for a long time that the man in front of me did not really treat him as a child, he was just an heir to Jiang Songyang.

However, when Zhuang Shaoxiu heard the other party's official tone, he couldn't help but sink.

Zhuang Shaoxiu, who had become accustomed to Jiang Songyang's indifference, was silent for a moment, and then recovered.

When he was facing Zhou Quyi just now, his tone and speaking attitude were still as naive as a boy.

However, as the protagonist of the book "The Rich Family: The Storm and Clouds", Zhuang Shaoxiu has long been an excellent and perfect business heir.

Although he got off the plane just now and it was already late at night, Zhuang Shaoxiu still carefully answered all the questions raised by Jiang Songyang.

He performed particularly well.

Even Jiang Songyang, who is very picky about work, could not find any mistakes in a short while.

After talking for a while, the man sitting behind the desk finally glanced at his watch, and then said to Zhuang Shaoxiu: "Okay, you have worked hard during this period, go back and have a good rest."

"Yes." Zhuang Shaoxiu nodded softly.

At this time, Jiang Songyang had already stood up from the chair. Seeing that Zhuang Shaoxiu was still standing there motionless, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything else?"

Zhuang Shaoxiu couldn't help but feel nervous. After a while, he finally looked up at Jiang Songyang and said, "There is one thing that I want to ask you."

"Tell me." Jiang Songyang pressed his eyebrows and sat back on the chair.

"I want to know what happened to Chi Qiu's body?" Zhuang Shaoxiu finally asked this question again.

"...This is not a question you need to know." Jiang Songyang did not expect that Zhuang Shaoxiu was going to ask himself this.

The man stood up again and was about to walk out the door.

For him, all the memories related to Jiang Chiqiu's body were extremely bad. Jiang Songyang did not want to talk about this topic with Zhuang Shaoxiu at all, nor did he want to recall what happened at that time by himself.

But this time, Zhuang Shaoxiu, who was usually very obedient, became obsessed.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Songyang and said unyieldingly: "Or can you tell me what disease he has now?"

——Zhuang Shaoxiu once wanted to investigate himself, but soon he discovered that his so-called "confidants" were actually Jiang Songyang's former subordinates.

If these people were asked to investigate the old things about the Jiang family, they naturally couldn't find anything.

There was no choice but to ask Jiang Songyang again.

This time, facing the extremely persistent Zhuang Shaoxiu, Jiang Songyang finally stopped and said the only word "slightly informative".
Chapter completed!
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