stray

Chapter 4

It was still early for Yan Ruizhi to return home.

Every time he came back from class, he was in a good mood. Even if there was an extra episode today where someone insisted on inviting him to dinner, it didn't have much impact.

I didn't go to the company in the afternoon, and when Yan Ruizhi finished taking care of the rest and turned on his phone after taking a shower, he received a few messages unexpectedly.

Except for Hao Shuai's information about work, the rest all come from the same person.

There was one more transfer, 3 minutes ago.

System prompt: Reasonably transfer 1000 yuan to you

[Reasonable: Mr. Yan, I will pay off the remaining amount soon. 】

【Reasonable: I may be late for the rest (*^▽^*)】

[Reasonable: Thank you very much today, I will not mention the previous things again. 】

Yan Ruizhi stared at the screen and breathed a sigh of relief.

Those words today are not in vain.

He pondered for a moment, then typed a reply.

[Sharpness: Good. 】

[Reasonable: Then you collect the money. 】

It's not that he can't understand He Nian's psychology of insisting on transferring money to him, but he just feels that it's nice to be young.

Yan Ruizhi has always been rational, and he didn't bother to push back and forth with New Year because of this small amount of money. The two had very little chat history, so he turned it up and collected the money together with the money in the morning.

He stopped replying, and it was rare for He Nian not to send another message.

This incident was like an unimportant episode, and New Year's Eve was exactly as he said that day, except that he transferred the remaining half of the room fee to himself once, and never sent Yan Ruizhi any more messages.

When Yan Rui went to Anjing University for class next time, he didn't see him in the first row either.

His life returned to normal, and his work continued in an orderly manner.

Youyu Technology now has two projects that are being promoted at the same time, one is low-cost dislocation decryption, and the other is the bulk of research and development, and the basic plan has just been finalized.

The office door was knocked twice, Hao Shuai walked in with a lollipop in his mouth, Da Lala collapsed on the sofa and began to howl.

Yan Ruizhi's eyes were still on the computer screen, without moving a bit: "Go back to your office and lie down."

"I don't, your sofa here is comfortable." Hao Shuai groaned.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Yan Ruizhi didn't listen to him.

Hao Shuai immediately sat up straight: "The exchange meeting the day after tomorrow, you can go with me."

It will take some time from the establishment of the project to the start of research and development. During this period, there will be many business negotiations and some exchange receptions in the industry.

Yan Ruizhi raised his eyelids to look at him.

He is not very sociable, and Hao Shuai usually does this kind of thing. Basically, if he can’t be called, he will not be called. Most of the time, he will be called: "Which one is attending this time?"

Hao Shuai saw that he knew everything, and he didn't make a fool of himself: "Jingxing, the one that has been in the limelight recently. They have a way of publishing, and I heard that their hands are still stretched now."

"Don't have any objections, there is Fengjin behind this house!" Hao Shuai said.

They used to do their own distribution before, and they were able to explode because of their good quality and reputation. However, Fengjin Group is a global manufacturer with high means and multiple channels.

However, Yan Ruizhi didn't respond: "Didn't you say you hate capital the most?"

"But Fengjin is really too rich." Hao Shuai joked with him disgustingly.

He muttered: "It's not because you want to make "Nostalgia 2", if you can really raise a wave of financing..."

"You can go back." Yan Ruizhi said unmoved.

"I know, you're just afraid that people will change your thinking and ideas after they intervene..." Hearing this, Hao Shuai could only sigh and didn't try to persuade him anymore, "All right, all right, I'll go."

"By the way, I asked Xiaoyou to bring me the PM's report when I went out." Yan Ruizhi also stopped talking about the topic just now.

Hao Shuai clicked his tongue twice, looked at him, and said with emotion: "Yes, you really have the integrity of an independent gamer. You are not afraid of being smashed to pieces, and you have to stay innocent..."

Yan Ruizhi couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you going crazy about?"

"I'm not praising you for not bending your waist for capital." Hao Shuai said aggrievedly, "Okay, then I will change the poem next time."

"You can also speak directly to people."

"That won't work," Hao Shuai dismissed, "My mother asked me to read more books, I'm currently studying literature."

Hearing his words, Yan Ruizhi smiled briefly.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing," he said calmly, thinking of a person who had majored in contemporary Chinese appreciation but wanted to come here to learn about the application of holographic technology, he laughed and said, "The Chinese literary world is very fortunate to have you."

Hao Shuai was satisfied: "Okay, if you don't want to go, don't go. I'll ask Xiaoyou to buy me a plane ticket, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight. It's a Japanese restaurant. I've already booked the seat before."

After all, Hao Shuai had just been rejected once, and Yan Ruizhi agreed this time.

In the evening, Yan Ruizhi and Hao Shuai arrived at the destination together, only to find that this was the store that Lunar New Year wanted to bring him to.

The shop serves the most popular high-end Banqian cuisine, and only six guests are accepted in one night.

However, Yan Ruizhi has always had no appetite at night, and he is not sensitive to raw food, and eats very little. In the end, the Japanese chef who likes to interact with customers can only gesture to Hao Shuai with a little embarrassment.

After a meal, Yan Ruizhi basically only ate appetizers and fruits, but Hao Shuai was full, and even packed the leftovers to go back.

When the two walked out, Yan Ruizhi curiously asked the price.

If it is calculated based on the speed at which half of the rent is settled in 20 days of the Lunar New Year, if I really walked in with him at that time...

Hao Shuai counted, looked at Yan Ruizhi's thoughtful expression and said, "It's okay, don't feel guilty because you only ate such a small amount of food, after all, I asked you to come here because I want to eat."

"Oh." Yan Ruizhi nodded.

That looks like two months.

He came to a conclusion in his mind.

The meal turned out to be a problem.

I don't know whether it was because of gastrointestinal intolerance to raw and cold stimulation or a problem with the ingredients. Hao Shuai suffered from appendicitis in the middle of the night, screamed in pain, got into the ambulance, and was taken directly to the hospital for emergency surgery.

When Yan Ruizhi arrived at the hospital, he had already woken up from anesthesia, and was lying weakly on the bed crying for pain.

He walked over dumbfounded, because Hao Shuai couldn't eat, so he took a cotton swab and moistened his lips with water.

"I didn't expect this to happen..." Hao Shuai was still very angry, "Didn't I spend money to suffer!"

"It seems right that you only eat that little." Hao Shuai was heartbroken.

"Okay, don't say a few words." Yan Ruizhi said helplessly.

"Can you be considerate of a sick patient!" If it weren't for the tube in his body, Yan Ruizhi would not doubt that his long-time friend would be so angry that the carp would stand up.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that his liquid was almost empty, Yan Ruizhi rang the bell for him.

Hao Shuai complained about the store three times, and at least he calmed down a little.

"Okay, I'll ask Xiaoyou to cancel your ticket," Yan Ruizhi said, "You should lie down for a few days first."

Hao Shuai froze for a moment: "But I registered for Youyu's seat in the previous exchange meeting..."

"I'll go." Yan Ruizhi stood up, "Can you rest in peace for a few days?"

"You don't like capital or socializing, don't you?" Hao Shuai said without confidence.

"That can't be wasting the opportunity you won." Yan Ruizhi said calmly.

"Okay." Hao Shuai sighed, "Why does it feel like I'm threatening you with appendicitis?"

Yan Ruizhi looked at him and smiled: "Then when I come back, you can keep an eye on the value for a month, and the main program of the client..."

"Okay!" Hao Shuai interrupted immediately, "I don't feel guilty anymore!"

It was still in the morning when Yan Ruizhi came out of the ward. He first arranged the things that the two had discussed, and then went to the doctor's office worried about it, asked about Hao Shuai's condition, and left after confirming that it was not serious.

During the daytime, the hospital building is always overcrowded, and all eight elevators are packed. Yan Ruizhi didn't want to wait for the elevator with others, so he simply took the safe passage down.

Gastrointestinal surgery occupies the third floor of the surgery building. Hao Shuai's problem is not serious. Those who have been transferred from emergency surgery are all in the third floor of the surgery building. The rest are distributed on the remaining two floors according to the degree and type of disease.

As Yan Ruizhi went downstairs, he listened to the progress report of the project supervisor on the phone. When he reached the stomach and intestines, a figure suddenly slid past the safe passage like the wind.

"Mr. Yan, the main aesthetic style of the first project has been decided, and the trial draft has been sent to you..."

This figure was somewhat familiar, and Yan Rui subconsciously stopped and looked over.

With his back turned to him, He Nian was also on the phone, walking fast and in a hurry.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan?" After a while, Yan Ruizhi realized that he was distracted.

He didn't say hello to He Nian, and he didn't reply to him until he went down a few steps.

Yan Ruizhi remembered the floor distribution that the doctor said before.

The gastrointestinal department is mostly patients who have been hospitalized for a long time. Could it be that... there are relatives living here in the New Year?