Chapter 132

"did you really hand over the video to brother Qi?"

In the hotel, Tan Huanya asks Cen Xi. Cen Xi reclines lazily on the sofa and responds perfunctorily. Tan Huanya is not happy.

"Cenxi, it took a lot of effort to get this video. You'd better make sure it's in his hands."

"Come on, it's Ji Wei Lou, not you. Besides, I've already given it to him. As for whether he will watch it or not, I can't guarantee it."

"With such a video alone, it's not possible to make both of them turn over."

Cen Xi took a cigarette out of his cigarette case, lit it and took a few puffs before he asked, "don't you have a plan for the next step? That's it? "

"Of course not. Tomorrow is new year's day. On the first day of the new year, I'm going to send a big gift to Ji Naitang. You can have a good time watching the opera."

"For the sake of Ji Naitang, you've really made a lot of money."

"I'm not just for the sake of Ji Naitang. I've already said that I'm different from you. You're willing to degenerate and be a street mouse, but I don't want to."

Cenxi sneered, but he was curious about what Tan Huanya was going to do next. Ji Naitang didn't care about anything. It was not easy to deal with him.

Zhuo Xiaoyun bought some breakfast early the next morning and brought it to visit Ji Naitang. He is not famous yet, so as long as he wears a mask, he won't be recognized, which saves a lot of trouble.

"I bought them myself for you to eat alone."

He put breakfast all the way on the small table on the hospital bed. Ji Naitang took a look at it and helplessly said, "where can I finish eating when you buy so much?"

"You don't have to eat. I just don't know what you want to eat, so I bought as much as possible. You can choose what you want to eat."

"Have you eaten?"

"Well, I have After Zhuo Xiaolin finished, he saw Cen Muqi come in and said, "Cen always comes to eat. I bought a lot of it."

CEN Muqi nodded and came to pour a cup of boiling water for Ji Naitang and put it beside him. Seeing that Ji Naitang was in a better state today, he was relieved.

Zhuo Xiaoyun covered his heart and said, "Ji Naitang, you scared me to death yesterday. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If I didn't have to ask you to pick me up, you wouldn't have met this kind of thing."

Ji Naitang drank a mouthful of soybean milk and heard his reply: "it has nothing to do with you. It's that driver who was drunk driving, so he ran a red light and ran into my taxi. I guess he went to the police station."

"I'm glad you're OK. I've packed your last three meals. Let me make up for it."

Ji Naitang smiles helplessly. Cen Muqi didn't like Zhuo Xiaolin at first, because he thought that Zhuo Xiaolin liked to pester Ji Naitang too much, but now he thinks it's good to have him around and activate the atmosphere.

"Well, since I saw the video you sent me, I have no words to look directly at Mr. Yao. As soon as I see him, my head is full of those angry words."

Zhuo Xiaoxuan lies at the end of the bed, shaking his feet and talking to himself. Ji Naitang raised his hand and pressed down the small table. He said, "don't shake your legs. It will be all spilled later."

"Oh."

Zhuo Xiaoyun answered, and then caught sight of Cen Muqi sitting on one side, not knowing what he was thinking and not talking. He got up and approached Ji Naitang and whispered, "your CEN is always so cold."