After rebirth, I took over the rich boss
After rebirth, I took over the rich boss — 21

  When Chu Ming heard that this distinguished VVIP finally made a move, he hurried up with the attendants without any hesitation.

  ”Hello, Mr. Fu.”

  Chu Ming, wearing a well-tailored uniform, bowed slightly and politely asked, “Excuse me, Master Jiang, are you feeling better now? Is there anything I can help you with?”

  Fu Chengzhou shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and took the plate from the waiter standing nearby. “It’s nothing. I’ll find you if there’s any problem.”

  Hearing Fu Chengzhou say this, Chu Ming exhaled lightly, and a perfect smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, “Okay, Mr. Fu, I wish you a pleasant meal.”

  -

  ”Brother Zhou.”

  Jiang Yanxi heard the sound of the door closing and crawled out of the bed, stepping barefoot on the carpeted floor. The carpet was furry and a little itchy, and Jiang Yanxi’s toes were about to curl up.

  Fu Chengzhou had just put the tray away when he saw this scene. He frowned and said, “Put on your shoes. The carpets here are uncomfortable to step on.”

  ”Oh…I see.”

  Jiang Yanxi walked along the bed, found a pair of cotton slippers, put them on, and walked to the dining table and sat down, waiting obediently to be fed.

  ”Brother Zhou, hurry up, hurry up.”

  Fu Chengzhou ordered a small pot of rice porridge for Jiang Yanxi. There was white sugar in the small white porcelain dish next to it. Fu Chengzhou scooped a small bowl of millet porridge for Jiang Yanxi, “Don’t be in a hurry, eat slowly.”

  Because Jiang Yanxi had just vomited, Fu Chengzhou ordered only light seasonal vegetables and did not order any meat dishes. Jiang Yanxi ate a few cabbages with great difficulty. Although they were juicy and delicious, a meal without meat was not a meal. He complained, “Brother Zhou, why don’t you order any meat dishes? This porridge tastes tasteless.”

  Jiang Yanxi ate in a rather polite manner, taking one spoonful at a time, his little mouth slurping up the white porridge, but there was no taste of meat in his mouth, it was bland. Fu Chengzhou handed him a piece of paper helplessly, “Who told you to feel uncomfortable at noon and vomit? Is there something wrong with your body? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? Don’t be afraid to see a doctor! If the check-up shows any problems, you can get treatment in time.”

  ”Hey! What’s the problem? I just feel sick when I see that person. Brother Zhou, I’m not saying anything bad about you. You’re a very good person. Look, you give me money when I need money and give me a house when I need one. But I really don’t want to see that person. It makes me sick when I see him. Brother Zhou, don’t mention him in front of me anymore. I plan to follow you in the future.”

  Jiang Yanxi pursed his lips and looked aggrieved, with tears in his eyes. Fu Chengzhou’s heart softened immediately. Jiang Yanxi handed the bowl to Fu Chengzhou and said, “Brother Zhou, I want to turn my grief and anger into appetite. Give me another bowl.”

  Fu Chengzhou looked at his lively appearance and couldn’t help shaking his head. He served him another bowl and said, “Eat less. Go back and have some chicken soup later.”

  ”Oh, sure. I like chicken the most, preferably free-range chicken. That kind of chicken tastes the most nutritious.” Hearing Fu Chengzhou say this, Jiang Yanxi slowed down his eating speed, smacking his lips as he recalled the taste of chicken. “Brother Zhou, you’re so nice. I want to eat chicken every day from now on.”

  He remembered that in his previous life, when he had a baby, he ate a lot of chickens. His favorite was the chicken wings, which were comfortable to chew. Chicken breasts had too much meat and he didn’t like them very much.

  Seeing Jiang Yanxi’s obvious absent-mindedness and slow eating, Fu Chengzhou couldn’t help but chuckle, but Jiang Yanxi glared at him, “Don’t laugh, who told you not to give me meat? Don’t you allow me to think about it?”

  ”Why not allow it? I didn’t say anything, did I?”

  -

  Jiang Hong has been feeling uneasy since he returned to Jiang’s house at noon. He locked himself in the study room and did not come out the whole afternoon, pacing back and forth inside, as if he could come up with a solution this way.

  There were knocks on the door, and then it opened. A female voice sounded, “Brother Hong, I made you a bowl of snow pear bird’s nest.”

  The person who came was Jiang Hong’s wife, Du Yue. Du Yue was born into a wealthy family and was very beautiful. Even though she was over 40 years old and her face was weathered by the frost, one could still see her elegance and youthful beauty.

  She placed the snow pear bird’s nest in her hand on the desk, pinched the spoon with her slender white fingers and stirred it gently, and greeted Jiang Hong with a smile and soft voice, “Brother Hong, don’t turn around, come and eat something first, otherwise how can you bear it.”

  ”I’m upset!”

  Jiang Hong was so anxious that pimples appeared on his head. He sat down on the chair. When Jiang Yanxi had the problem at noon today, he wanted to go over to take a look, but was stopped by Fu Chengzhou. His knife-like eyes told him that the matter was not over yet.

  Jiang Hong finished the snow pear bird’s nest in a few bites, took out a tissue beside him and wiped his mouth, but the depression in his heart still lingered.

  Du Yue sat next to Jiang Hong, holding Jiang Hong’s hands, with a sharp look under her carefully painted eyelids, “Brother Hong, it’s no use for you to be anxious now. You might as well find a way to solve it.”

  ”If there is a way to solve it, why would I worry about it?”

  Faced with Du Yue’s tenderness, Jiang Hong’s face felt unnatural for a moment. He could only use anger to express this emotion. He stood up and slapped the table angrily. His palm touched the table with a thud.

  Du Yue’s eyebrows jumped, and she quickly stood up to stop him, holding Jiang Hong’s hand and gently kneading it for him, “Fu Chengzhou has a little power in his hands, so he gets carried away. There will always be someone who can deal with him.”

  Du Yue’s eyes sparkled, and she didn’t look like a woman who had been kept in seclusion at all. Jiang Hong was stunned for a moment, “Then what should we do?”

R. S.[Translator]

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