After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Chapter 54

"Cheng Zhan!"

At the critical moment, Zuo Ruifeng broke into the door, threw out his mobile phone, and slammed it on Aubrey's wrist.Unexpectedly, Aubrey still had a blade in his other hand, stabbing Xing Baixuan who couldn't move.

Just such a pause, Cheng Zhan has already rushed over, slashing at Aubrey, Aubrey staggered back two steps, Cheng Zhan took advantage of the situation and threw Xing Baixuan down.

However, Aubrey was small but very shrewd. He twisted his whole body like a loach, raised the blade with his backhand, and slashed Cheng Zhan's right back shoulder.

Cheng Zhan only felt a chill on his shoulder, followed by a sharp pain. He ignored the pain and rolled on the ground holding Xing Baixuan.

The three people on the other side were not Zuo Ruifeng's opponents at all, they were knocked off their shoulders by him, and fell to the ground screaming.

When Aubrey saw Zuo Ruifeng, it was like seeing a ghost: "It's you! I almost pissed my father off! I'll kill you!"

Zuo Ruifeng kept his brows still, raised his hand, and pulled the boy's arms down, only to hear two "clicks", just like the other three, Aubrey's two arms were hanging softly between them. side.

Zuo Ruifeng walked in front of Cheng Zhan and Xing Baixuan. There was a moment of confusion, and the clothes on Xing Baixuan's chest almost fell off.Zuo Ruifeng frowned, took off his coat and put it on for the woman.

Zuo Ruifeng stared at Cheng Zhan: "This time I owe you a favor."

"Hehe." Cheng Zhan's shoulders were stabbed, and he didn't even make an expression.

Before leaving, Cheng Zhan said to Aubrey: "If you want to do business, you have to study hard. With these methods alone, your mine will be wiped out sooner or later."

The boy was tied up, his face full of unwillingness: "I won't sell it to you!"

……

Zuo Ruifeng sent the two of them to the hospital, but Xing Baixuan was just overly frightened, just rest for two days.

Cheng Zhan, on the other hand, had a cut of five to six centimeters on his right back shoulder. When he arrived at the hospital, half of his shirt was soaked.

However, Cheng Zhan insisted not to get stitches: "With such a small opening, the scars from stitches are too ugly."

Zuo Ruifeng couldn't help complaining: "Why did you do that?"

Cheng Zhan rolled his eyes at him: "I want you to take care of it."

The doctor had no choice but to give him a lot of medicine to stop the bleeding and close the wound, and told him that it was hot here, so he had to come to change the medicine every two days.

Then, I opened a box of antipyretics, worried that the wound would become inflamed and cause a fever.

On the way back to the hotel, Cheng Zhan's medicine started to take effect, and he was completely listless.

Xing Baixuan blamed herself: "It's all my fault, I have to drink, otherwise you won't get hurt."

Cheng Zhan leaned against the car door, closed his eyes, and said weakly, "It has nothing to do with you, it's Sheng Zhe's fault."

Cheng Zhan looked at the driver's seat, "Why did Sheng Zhe send you to discuss business? Do you know how to negotiate? If you can talk to people like this, I wish I could kill you all?"

"I didn't talk about it." Zuo Ruifeng's face was livid, and he replied sternly, "It was your brother, Cheng Wenzhuo, who overturned the other party's table on the spot and sent him to the hospital."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Cheng Wenzhuo of Cao Nima!

And Cheng Beishan, an old fox!

Cheng Zhan decisively greeted the entire Cheng family in his heart.

The negotiation broke down a long time ago. No wonder Cheng Beishan held back his anger and said that only Cheng Zhan could save Sheng Zhe.After all, without this project, Sheng Zhe was waiting to die.

Cheng Zhan felt that the wound that had just healed was starting to hurt again.

After tossing all night, in the middle of the night, Cheng Zhan felt chills all over his body, and the inflammation caused by the wound, as expected, gave him a fever.

He touched the fever-reducing medicine and water cup on the bedside table, and after taking the medicine, he wrapped the quilt tightly again.

Inadvertently saw the phone screen flickering, and it was crowded with WeChat messages from Luo Qisheng.

Chess piece: [How could it be injured! 】

Chess piece: [Is Zuo Ruifeng a shit eater? 】

Chess piece: [Senior, is it painful? 】

Cheng Zhan drooped his eyelids, and replied in the dark: [Small wound, don't worry. 】

As soon as Cheng Zhan's message was sent out, Luo Qisheng's video invitation came over.Cheng Zhan hesitated for a moment, then hung up.

Luo Qisheng continued to invite, but Cheng Zhan continued to hang up.

The two chatted back and forth a few times, and finally, Luo Qisheng called and Cheng Zhan picked up.

Luo Qisheng's tone contained anger: "You don't want me to see it?"

"I don't want to." Cheng Zhan put the phone on his face and said vaguely, "I have a fever, and I look very frustrated."

"Ah Zhan..." Luo Qisheng sighed helplessly.

Cheng Zhanqiang cheered up: "I'm fine, really, just change the medicine for a few days. It's much better than Sheng Zhe's big hole."

Luo Qisheng felt pity and was funny at the same time: "I'm still in the mood to joke around."

"That idiot Cheng Wenzhuo is so stupid."

Cheng Zhan couldn't sleep, so he forced to tell Luo Qisheng carefully about Cheng Wenzhuo's coquettish operation.

"The Cheng family has left out such important news, we can propose to terminate the contract." Luo Qisheng added, "Unfortunately, you won't agree."

"Yes, I will not agree."

Cheng Zhan's voice became softer, and he was so drowsy that he was about to fall asleep, and accidentally leaked out the words in his heart: "Luo Qisheng, the wound hurts to death."

Jiangcheng, Naijia's president's office.

Qu Xinlei knocked on the door and came in with a bunch of documents.

"Mr. Luo, this is a joint project from Europe."

Qu Xinlei put the document on Luo Qisheng's desk, and the man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window with his back to her, as if he didn't hear her at all.

"President Luo?" Qu Xinlei called him again.

Luo Qisheng didn't turn around: "Help me postpone the meeting for the next few days, I want to go abroad."

"Going abroad?" Qu Xinlei hurriedly said, "According to your recent itinerary, there is no plan to go abroad. In addition, this Friday night, the president of the European region and the project leader will arrive in Jiangcheng."

"I will tell Shen Mingshuo to let him wait for two days." Luo Qisheng walked quickly to the desk, took the documents on the desk, and walked towards the door, "Book a ticket to Kampala for me, and leave in the afternoon , the sooner the better."

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Cheng Zhan was injured, and the date of going to Luzka had to be postponed for a few days.

Xing Baixuan accompanied Cheng Zhan to the hospital to change his medicine, because he was going to enter the mining area later, he simply asked the doctor to prescribe a few more medicines.

Xing Baixuan asked him: "Are you sure you can change your medicine?"

"It should be fine." Cheng Zhan raised his left arm and tried to reach the distance behind his right shoulder, "No problem."

Xing Baixuan asked concerned: "How about I accompany you to the mining area?"

Cheng Zhan waved his hand: "No, it's dirty over there, didn't Zuo Ruifeng let you stay here too?"

"Oh, once he returns to the mining area, I can only wait here." Xing Baixuan complained.

Something happened in the mining area two days ago, Zuo Ruifeng had to go back early.

Xing Baixuan called two Portamas at the entrance of the hospital and returned to the hotel. The motorcycles drove left and right right away in a panic, and Cheng Zhan's wounds were about to be knocked open.

Xing Baixuan sat on another motorcycle: "I knew it would be so bumpy, I might as well take a minibus."

"The minibus has to wait for a long time, and it can only stop at the intersection." Cheng Zhan frowned, and raised his hand to press his wound.

After bumping for 10 minutes, the two finally returned to the hotel.

Xing Baixuan took the medicine bag from Cheng Zhan's hand and supported him: "Next time, I might as well open it."

When she was in Puwaja, Xing Baixuan showed off her motorcycle skills, which was not inferior to these black drivers.

Cheng Zhan glanced at her and said with a smile, "If you open here, you will steal their business."

The two talked and laughed as they passed the hotel lobby.

When passing the front desk, Cheng Zhan suddenly stopped and looked at the man who was checking in at the front desk in disbelief.

Luo Qisheng also noticed Cheng Zhan at the same time, without further ado, left half of the formalities behind, walked up to him in three steps at a time, and hugged him tightly.

Cheng Zhan was still in a daze, and was embraced by Luo Qisheng without any resistance: "Why are you here?"

Luo Qisheng: "You are injured."

Cheng Zhan was speechless: "Didn't I say nothing?"

Just as Luo Qisheng was about to speak, Xing Baixuan, who was standing beside him, pointed at Cheng Zhan's back, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Uh, sir, if you hug him like this again, his wound will really burst open."

"..." Luo Qisheng hurriedly let go of Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan checked in Luo Qisheng with his room card.

Xing Baixuan secretly moved to his side, muttering softly: "That's him?"

Cheng Zhan was suspicious: "What is he?"

Xing Baixuan: "You like the one! OnlyOne's."

Cheng Zhan glanced at Luo Qisheng who was waiting at the side, and replied happily: "Well, is it okay?"

Xing Baixuan showed a meaningful smile: "I remember this person. He was eating with you in Puwaja. When my plate hit me, I noticed that he looked at you differently. Sure enough... "

Cheng Zhan smiled, with "You're right" written all over his face.

After Xing Baixuan sent Cheng Zhan to the hotel, she left

Through the path in the forest, Luo Qisheng followed Cheng Zhan to the secluded independent villa.

Cheng Zhan had just settled Luo Qisheng's suitcase, when he turned around, the man disappeared.

Cheng Zhan poured two glasses of orange juice and found Luo Qisheng in the bedroom.

Luo Qisheng stood by the bed in a daze: "Where's the heart made of roses?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

"Of course I threw it away!" Cheng Zhan stuffed the orange juice into his hand, "I don't want to sleep at night."

Luo Qisheng put the orange juice on the table, and walked behind Cheng Zhan's back: "Let me see."

Cheng Zhan took a sip of orange juice: "What's so interesting about this, you should pack it up and go eat later."

Cheng Zhan mouthed disgust, but his body didn't move, and Luo Qisheng tiptoedly pulled his collar away.Under the neckline, the wrapped white gauze was exposed.

"Are you planning to go to Luzka like this?" Luo Qisheng's expression turned pale.

"It has been delayed for two days." Cheng Zhan didn't care, "If you don't go, the mine will really be sold."

Luo Qisheng glanced at Cheng Zhan's medicine bag: "Do you plan to change the medicine yourself?"

Cheng Zhan concealed, "Why are you as verbose as Xing Baixuan?"

"Fortunately, I'm here." Luo Qisheng pulled his collar carefully: "Senior, you must be injured this time because of me."

"What nonsense are you talking about! What does it have to do with you?"

Cheng Zhan turned around abruptly, only to see Luo Qisheng's expression was calm, with a faint curve on his lips.

Luo Qisheng said slowly: "So, what does my injury have to do with you, Ah Zhan?"

Cheng Zhan's mind was suddenly in a mess, and his heart was beating violently.

"You are injured, I will hurry over here. I hope the senior will do the same in the future, and don't leave when I need you."

Luo Qisheng pulled Cheng Zhan's hand and pressed it on his heart, "Otherwise, it must be here where I got hurt."

"..."

Cheng Zhan's chest heaved and his words were stuck in his throat, making his heart twitch.