Chapter 21 "Repayment"
Chapter 21 "Repayment"
"Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the heart is still heaving." The doctor reported the situation to Rong Xiao while taking notes, "The patient's neck muscles are congested, soft tissue contusion, and emphysema, and the blood clots in the respiratory tract have been cleaned up. And effusion, now inhalation treatment, first hospitalized for observation for two days to see the situation."
In the private ward, everything looked so clean and orderly, even the footsteps of the nurses outside the door were kept as quiet as possible. The clear light of the rising sun, through the densely packed sycamore leaves, was projected on the hospital bed, and the unconscious Yun Zian Mottled and quiet shadows were left on his bright face, and if he ignored the horrible bloody handprints on his neck, he seemed to be sleeping in a sweet fairy tale.
Rong Xiao was only wearing a wrinkled shirt, pocketed with one hand, and held an unlit cigarette in the other hand. Because he hadn't slept all night, his eyelids looked a bit cloudy.
"Hmm." He looked at Yun Zian on the hospital bed, his voice could not hear any emotion, "Listen to the doctor."
"Please pay attention to your body." The doctor straightened his body and slightly nodded towards Rong Xiao, then he left the private ward with his assistant.
After waiting for the doctors to go out, Meng Wen handed the Bingmeishi he just bought to Rong Xiao, and showed him a stack of graphic materials to report to him, "Dong Rong, Qin Shifang's lawyers are already preparing a lawsuit against you Materials, and contacted a large number of self-media promoters, ready to incite the power of public opinion to whitewash themselves."
Rong Xiao took a sip of the coffee cup with the cigarette in his hand to refresh himself, and scanned the pile of information. The investigation in Mongolian can be described as very detailed. Qin Shi's left arm with a plaster cast and his pig's trotter-like left hand wrapped in gauze are full of impact. Once put on the media platform, it is believed that it will definitely trigger a Chernobyl explosion.
Seeing all this, Rong Xiao snorted disdainfully, "Overthinking one's abilities."
He casually threw those materials into the trash can.
"There is one more thing to report to you." Meng Wen took out his mobile phone, "Boss Li has called you thirteen times from early yesterday morning to eight o'clock this morning."
Rong Xiao drank his own coffee, expressionless, "I don't know you."
"Boss Li is a Chinese of country A, and he is considered the leader of the catering industry in Hong Kong." Meng Wen leaned close to Rong Xiao's ear and whispered to him, "There are rumors that he is the capital behind Qin Shi's winning of the Golden Statue Award, and the two of them There is an indirect corporate funding connection."
Rong Xiao raised his eyelids lightly, "What did he say?"
"Boss Li hopes that big things can be turned into small things." Meng Wen's attitude seemed hesitant, "and..."
Rong Xiao frowned, "And what?"
Meng Wen simply said it all, leaving everything to Rong Xiao to decide, "And I hope you will compensate Qin Shi in terms of money and film resources."
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Rong Xiao's hand holding the coffee cup was suddenly clenched, and the paper coffee cup was instantly deformed.
Meng Wen understood the answer from Rong Xiao's action, and nodded slightly, "I'm going to reject him now."
Rong Xiao was laughed out of anger, "When will the hand of country guy A be able to reach into the capital?"
"There are entertainment tabloids warming up now." Meng Wen pursed his lips, "Forecasting to netizens that there will be a big melon appearing today, and vaguely hinting at Yun Shao's identity. Now the media seems to be waiting and watching. Everything depends on your attitude on this matter. In terms of public opinion, it is very unfavorable to Yun Shao, and if you blindly press, you may rebound."
"Then I'll send them a hot search." Rong Xiao pointed to the tablet on the bedside table, "Qin Shi visited Rong's hotels many times in Beijing and Shanghai." A mocking smile flashed in his eyes, " Most of my playmates are underage boys."
When Meng Wen heard it, he immediately understood Rong Xiao's meaning, "I'll go right away."
"Don't let anyone disturb you." Rong Xiao ordered again lightly, emphasizing, "Anyone."
Meng Wen stood up straight, nodded and said: "Yes."
He took the tablet full of dramas, pushed open the door of the ward and walked out, but he didn't want to bump into a person just after taking a few steps. went.
"Fuck!" Yan Si covered his nose, frowned, and cursed, "Who is it!"
Meng Wen looked at the other party's golden hair, and his photographic memory reminded him instantly, "Mr. Yan."
"You are..." Yan Si was still rubbing his nose, sizing up the tall man in front of him, he paused for a long time before realizing that this was Rong Xiao's assistant, his voice suddenly raised a tone, "Rong Xiao, that forced At this?"
Old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and Yan Si was about to rush into the ward with his arms hanging, "See if I don't break his teeth!"
But he didn't want to be stopped by a hand.
"I'm sorry, Boss Yan." Meng Wen said with a deadpan expression, "Dong Rong is not seeing any guests right now."
"Ouch." Yan Si never thought that there would be a day when he would be blocked from the door. He was always used to running amok, "How dare you stop me?"
Meng Wen still looked expressionless, "Sorry."
Yan Si is now wearing a plaster cast on his arm, and his force value has been greatly reduced. He looked Mengwen up and down, and his eyes swept over the chest muscles of the opponent's shirt that were bulging.
But he also thought of the gossip he heard this morning, coupled with his deep prejudice against Rong Xiao, he was really worried about Yun Zi'an's current situation.
In just two or three seconds, he came up with a brilliant damage move.
"Handsome guy..." Yan Si put on a smile, and suddenly stroked Mengwen's arm muscles as if playing the piano, leaned close to his ear, and wetly sucked his earlobe, "Let me go ..."
The numbness felt in the earlobe was transmitted along the nerves to the back of the head in an instant, and even slightly tingled, but this only made Meng Wen frowned, and pushed Yan Si away expressionlessly, his mouth was still mechanical. That sentence, "Sorry."
Yan Si, who has always been successful in beauty tricks, "..."
Feeling humiliated, he almost gritted his teeth and said to Meng Wen before leaving, "You wait for me!"
Looking at his furious back, after a long while, Meng Wen raised his hand and touched his wet earlobe, then lowered his head, tightened his lips, and pulled his suit pants, afraid of being seen by others.
The noise outside the door passed through the door to the ward, Rong Xiao frowned, and was about to go out to have a look, but at this moment he only heard rustling noises from the hospital bed, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yun Zi'an's face pale and stretched out. Sitting up on the hospital bed.
"Are you awake?" Rong Xiao immediately came to the bed, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Yun Zian actually woke up a long time ago and listened to the whole process, but there were outsiders present and pretended to be asleep. He pulled out the nasal tube, took a deep breath, and looked fragile as if it would break if touched, "You... "
Rong Xiao stretched out his hand halfway and then stopped in mid-air, because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt him, and he was in a dilemma for a while. In his impression, Yun Zi'an was rarely so vulnerable.
It makes people feel a strong desire to protect and possess.
However, in the next second, he realized how fallacious it was for him to have such an idea.
Seeing Yun Zian looking at him, his bloodless lips suddenly burst into laughter, as if a snow-white rose was dyed bright red, giving people a sense of surprise at first sight, "I seem to owe you a reward."
Looking at his smile, Rong Xiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't know which of the two answers "no need" and "optional".
Before he could say anything, Yun Zian's hand touched his waist, his fingers lifted the shirt to touch the hot muscles on his upper body, and kissed the most sensitive part of the man's lower body through the fabric of his trousers——
Rong Xiao's brain exploded.
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