At around nine o'clock in the morning, while Ai Qing was still sleeping, the phone on the bedside table rang.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Ai, Guangz's customers are here today. When will you come to the company?"

"…..." Ai Qing lay in the quilt, turned her head and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and replied hoarsely: "You ask Wu Ming to receive them. I feel uncomfortable and have a fever. I don't want to go to the company today."

"Is it serious? I'll ask the driver to pick you up and go to the hospital..."

"No need, you guys are busy with the company's affairs. I'll lie down for a while." Ai Qing shook his head and refused, and then instructed again: "The same sample is in my drawer, let Wu Ming hold it to talk."

"Okay, I get it, Mr. Ai."

"Well, that's it."

After the two of them talked here, they finished the call. Then Ai Qing was buried in the quilt and prepared to sleep for a while.

"Ding Dong."

The doorbell rang, and Ai Qing frowned and shouted, "Who is it?!"

"On the Post Office." A sharp voice rang outside the door.

Ai Qing was stunned. After a few violent coughs, he got up from the quilt, put on his slippers and walked out, opening the security door.

"hehe."

The door opened, Fu Zhisong stood outside, smiling on his sallow face, and carrying two bags of breakfast in his hand.

Ai Qing looked at the other party incredibly and asked, "You...why are you here? Aren't you in Shen Y?"

"It's a coincidence." Fu Zhisong also walked into the room and handed the breakfast to Ai Qing. Then he changed his shoes and explained softly: "Xiao Feng, the financial department of our company, has something to do at home and wants to come back, so I got along with him, and the two of them changed their clothes and got back from Shen Yi."

"...How long has it been?" Ai Qing asked with her big eyes.

"I drove for seven hours, and he drove for five hours." Fu Zhisong waved his hand and greeted: "Let's go, have breakfast together."

Ai Qing pursed her lips and looked at Fu Zhisong's back. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say.

"You have a rest. There is no fried egg below. I'll make one for you." Fu Zhisong rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, ready to show his skills.

Ai Qing looked at Fu Zhisong in surprise: "You can still cook?"

"You are the children who know how to cook, but we are the ones who make them to fill our stomachs." Fu Zhisong held a kitchen knife and cut the onion slices crackled, while responding softly: "When I was a child, my parents had to work and make money. Noon was busy, so how could I have time to care about us? We all went home and had something to eat."

"You were very bitter when you were young, right?" Ai Qing leaned against the door frame with her shoulders in her arms, and suddenly she had the urge to chat with Fu Zhisong.

"Daughty?" Fu Zhisong shook his head and smiled: "I crawled out of my mother's womb until I was with the outside myself. I never wore a new piece of clothing. It was all worn by my relatives' older children! Look at the clothes I had no labels because I was not used to... The first thing I bought was to throw them away from the laundry shop and I didn't need to iron them after washing, because I was too straight and I felt uncomfortable wearing them."

"Haha." Ai Qing heard this and smiled at Fu Zhisong and joked, "Will you come here early in the morning to play the card of bitterness for me?"

"You asked me, when do you usually think of me and Xiaoze and others' misery?" Fu Zhisong put the eggs out of the pot and poured them into the plate and said, "I have lived a rough life. In fact, I have never thought that I could get to this point in such a big company. Is it okay to be a little harder? Let's go and have a meal."

Ai Qing smiled and said, "No wonder Erpang, Xiaoze and the others said you are a calf."

"Haha." Fu Zhisong also smiled, stood by the dining table and opened the breakfast box, opened the disposable chopsticks for Ai Qing and said, "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

After speaking, the two of them gathered on the dining table and started to have breakfast while chatting.

"I'll take you to the hospital later. If you get an injection, everything will be fine." Fu Zhisong's meal is a voracious type. If you don't drink alcohol, no matter what kind of meal it is, it will be done in at most five minutes.

"I won't go, I'll have a day off."

"Listen to me, don't stand up when you are sick." Fu Zhisong insisted: "You don't have to drive, I'll take you there."

"...Okay." Ai Qing looked at the stubborn Fu Zhisong and could only nod.

...

After the two of them had breakfast, Fu Zhisong drove Ai Qing's car and took her to the city hospital, and worked hard to pay the fee and prescribe medicine for her.

It was almost noon, Ai Qing was lying on the hospital bed, and she had already had a drip. Fu Zhisong looked down at his watch, and his eyes were red with sleepy eyes, "Okay, then you can just lie down here, I have to go back."

"Are you going back today?" Ai Qing asked in disbelief.

"What does it mean? Then you have to keep me for a night?" Fu Zhisong asked with a smile.

"Get out of here." Ai Qing cursed: "I mean, why are you going back in such a hurry?"

"It's not okay if you don't go back. Xiaoze asked me to send Zhejiang J to Li Ke. He was worried about other people's handling of this matter." Fu Zhisong responded with a smile: "I asked someone to book a ticket. Go directly to the airport later, and then fly to Shen Y. This way I can get faster and I can sleep on the plane for a while."

"..." Ai Qing was inexplicably touched when she heard this.

"I'm prescribing you three days of medicine. Remember Ang, you will come here for an injection tomorrow or the next day." Fu Zhisong hurriedly explained: "I have to leave."

"Yeah." Ai Qing nodded obediently: "Sleep on the plane for a while."

"Haha, OK." Fu Zhisong smiled, turned around and left the ward.

On the hospital bed, Ai Qing looked at Fu Zhisong's back disappearing from his sight, and cursed with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, this fool."

From Shen Y to Hohhot, it was nearly 1,200 kilometers! He came that day and returned that day, just to have breakfast with himself and bring himself to the hospital for an injection...

To be honest, if this fierce and desperate outlaw suddenly becomes a warm man one day, his lethality to any woman cannot be ignored.

Ai Qing felt very warm in her heart. Suddenly, she felt that her impression of dealing with Zhisong was not just the kind of reckless man who would kill someone in a hurry.

He has a bitter side, so he cherishes the status he has gained today! He also has a tender side of a man, but he will not use his efforts to tell you anything he has done.

Come and go like the wind, like a knight, like a prodigal son.

...

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

When Fu Zhisong returned to Shen Y, he immediately proposed Li Ke, and then called Qiao Shuai, Liu Shangen, Zhao Chen, and Wang Yuan, preparing to let the four of them go to Zhejiang J with him.

at the same time.

Li Jing, who was far away in Yun N, received a call.

"The latest news is that Li Ke is going to be sent back to Zhejiang J. The one named Fu Zhisong is responsible for sending him."

"…..." Li Jing gritted for a while and asked, "How did you know this news? Is it a letter from Shen Tianze or...!"

"It's not where Shen Tianze, but what I got from Zhejiang J." The other party replied softly.

After hearing the sound, Li Jing cursed: "Fuck, if it was the letter I learned from Zhejiang J, then Uncle Wen and the others would definitely know it too, but they didn't call me."

"I advise you to be more stable and don't refute Uncle Wen's face."
Chapter completed!