Chapter 61

"It should also be the rich," Yang said

Wang Jiaze looked at her, "this is your prejudice against the rich."

"If we don't talk about it, we'll say that our city's famous family, Hu's and Chen's, which is not that the red flag in our home does not fall, and the colored flag is fluttering outside? To put it bluntly, even if it's your Wang family, this kind of thing happens all the time. On the contrary, the love saint who only keeps one person can't find it with the high beam light. " There was a certain irony in her tone.

"Yang Yi, even if it's just an ordinary man, it's possible to cheat, such as your client's husband. Men's probability of cheating is not directly proportional to whether they have money or not

"It can't be directly proportional, but the probability of rich people cheating is relatively high."

"As you say, a woman who marries a rich man is digging her own grave."

"I didn't say that. Marriage itself is gambling. If you marry an ordinary man or a rich man, you may grow old together and part ways. Everyone's pursuit is different. Some women pursue to be a rich young grandmother. Even if her husband is out there, as long as she can still make her spend money and lead a luxurious life, she won't pay any attention to it. However, for me - cough, cough... " Her throat itched and she coughed.

Wang Jiaze patted her on the back? It's not a debate contest. "

Finally, she stopped coughing. She covered her neck and felt that she was going to die of pain. "I'm not in a hurry."

"Soup."

He poured the soup into a white porcelain bowl, blew it half cold and handed it to her. Soup is mushroom soup, put three fresh, cooked thick, fragrant. Yang Yi has no appetite, holding soup in a daze, want to continue the topic just now, but can not continue. In the heart secretly sighs, so goes down with him, I am afraid really entangled.

There's a visiting man in the ward.

Yang Zhichao.

"Little idea, do you feel better? I heard Yuanyuan say that you are ill. I happened to have something to do with Lijin. I came up to see you. " Yang Zhichao looks concerned.

"Thank you, uncle. I'm a common cold. I'm getting better soon."

Yang Zhichao seemed to find Wang Jiaze all of a sudden and said in an exaggerated way: "Mr. Wang? I didn't expect to see you here. " He hastily extended his hand.

Wang Jiaze did not shake hands with him. Yang Zhichao was a little embarrassed, but he still said with a smile: "I heard Yuanyuan say that she had a fever yesterday, thanks to you sending her to the hospital. Thank you He turned to look at Yang Yi, "in the morning, your aunt prepared a basket of fruits for Yuanyuan to bring in. Eat more water, and supplement vitamins quickly."

Yang Yi nodded and hoped that he would disappear in front of them. It's self-evident that Uncle Wang Jiaze has made clear his attitude before. They have their own needs. Yang Yi is not willing to be the mediator among them. She owes Wang Jiaze and doesn't want to get involved in these things.

Wang Jiaze said coldly: "the patient needs to rest, you go first. If you have a proposal for cooperation, send it to my assistant. "

Yang Zhichao listened to the play, happily agreed, repeatedly told Yang Yi to have a good rest, and walked away without touching the ground. Yang Yi felt a little humiliated, for uncle in front of Wang Jiaze flattering attitude and feel ashamed!

As soon as he left, Wang Jiaze said, "eat."

Yang Yi took millet porridge and couldn't take a bite of it for a long time.

Wang Jiaze asked: "no appetite? Would you like something else? "

Yang Yi shakes his head.

Wang Jiaze rang a bell. A nurse came to take away the food box. Wang Jiaze took an apple and cut it slowly with a fruit knife. A knife down, the apple to half. Yang Yi was frightened: "can you do it?"

"No, but it shouldn't be hard."

Yang Yi blushed: "I will. How can you peel an apple

"The boy in front of you worked as a delivery man in college and helped other people through the water pipe."

"Are you super Mary? Take it and cut it down. There's only apple core left. What else can I eat? "

All of a sudden, the solemnity of the discussion on marriage and the unexpected gloom of my uncle were swept away. In fact, when they don't think about the real problems, don't argue about what will happen, they get along well. Maybe it's self deception. Anyway, Yang Yi likes to get along like this.

Yang Yi lost his medicine for three days in the hospital, and finally he did not have a fever. The doctor felt that the inflammation was much better, and then he took the medicine.

Do not have to report to the hospital, Yang Yi immediately back to work.

I haven't been here for three days, and my work is piling up again. Yang Yi head into the office, busy to noon did not come out. Zhong Wenjing thoughtfully bought her a lunch box: "it's just right to be sick. Don't try so hard."

Thank you very much It's rare for Zhong Wenjing to rely on the truth once and hit all her favorite dishes. She chewed the food slowly. Seeing that Zhong Wenjing had not left, she raised her head and asked him, "what's the matter?"

"I remember that man that day, Wang Jiaze, the boss of Zhengze group." Zhong Wenjing struggled for a long time. Today, she can finally ask, "how did you get together with him?"

"Pay attention to the wording." She went on to eat.

"So, you two are together?""No

"You are very close."

"No

Zhong Wenjing muttered: "why not? Although I have no experience, I have a pair of eyes that have read countless love and TV plays. There is a spark between you. "

Yang Yi spread out his hand: "do you think I'm a machine with electricity leakage? And sparks. "

Zhong Wenjing chuckled, "according to you, you really have nothing to do with him. But from the perspective of a friend, I hope you and he have nothing. Yang Yi, don't look for a man like him. You will suffer. "

Yang Yi's heart is inexplicably sour. "As if I were going to be with him. Don't worry. I can think of it as well as you can. I never risk my happiness. "

Zhong Wenjing left at ease. Yang Yi slowly eating rice, the mobile phone suddenly rings, Yang Yi picked up the mobile phone from the table, looking at the name above. After touching the screen for a moment, she answered the phone in a flat voice: "hello."

"Have you eaten yet?"

His voice was deep and magnetic. "Eating. And you? "

"Not yet. I've been ill for a few days. Don't work overtime today. "

"I know." Yang Yi unscrewed the kettle to drink hot water. "By the way, send me the hospital bills these days, and I'll call you."

Wang Jiaze is signing the pen pause. This woman must be very clear. He said, "money is easy to pay. What about the debt of gratitude?"

Yang Yi does not drill his trap, "since the human relationship exchanges, naturally has to also have to."

The corner of the lip rises unconsciously, "have a meal, I'll hang up."

Yang Yi suddenly remembered one thing, "wait! Did you crack my cell phone? Please stop peeping. It's an invasion of privacy. "

"Then you'd better find evidence that I cracked your phone."

Yang Yiyu choked and angrily cut off the phone.