Qi Zeyan didn’t want to agree to him at all.
Because with that kind of requirent, he can’t find a house, if there was no garage requirent, it wouldn’t be a problem to find not just one house, but even ten.
Just getting a big garage is very difficult.
But after a few drinks, coupled with soone enthusiastically hyping him up, praising him beyond compare, he dizzily agreed.
The next day after waking up, he regretted it terribly, and it turned out Jiang Chengsi had recorded both video and audio, saying if he didn’t agree, he would post the video online.
Qi Zeyan was so enraged he was fuming, even carried his anger into work, to the extent he didn’t even want to bother with the club they had set up together.
When Xiaozhu ntioned going to the club, Qi Zeyan snapped:
"Don’t ever tell anything about him again!"
Then the whole company knew the boss’s frustration and anger lately was because of Jiang Fourth Master. With lots of people and gossip in the company, the news spread quickly, and by the ti it got online, it turned into:
[Young Master Qi is at odds with Jiang Fourth Master.]
Which led to a more serious consequence, that while exercising, soone unexpectedly tore their ankle ligants.
...
Ruan ngxi was also there at the ti, witnessing his injury firsthand, watching as his ankle quickly swelled and turned red with blood congestion, she was terrified, and the coach helped with ergency asures, like applying a cold compress, but finally, it was decided to send him to the hospital.
After so treatnt, he was to be observed in the hospital for a week and advised against doing any strenuous exercise for the ti being.
The doctor also gave Ruan ngxi so precautions to note, which she noted down one by one.
"Other than that, there’s nothing much. If it makes you feel better, go get an X-ray tomorrow. It should be alright."
"Thank you, doctor." Ruan ngxi was busy running around, and upon returning to the ward, Qi Zeyan was lifting the blanket, trying to get out of bed.
"Boss, what are you doing? The doctor said you should refrain from leaving the bed!" Ruan ngxi hurried over to support him.
"I’m just going to the bathroom. I’m not crippled, I don’t need help."
Though they were in a superior-subordinate relationship, there were still differences between n and won.
He had just finished a workout, and his legs were still sore and swollen, so he could only put weight on one leg. Seemingly unable to bear his body weight, he had to stumble and lean against the wall to move forward.
"Let help you." Ruan ngxi was truly worried he’d get hurt again, so she reached out to support his arm to give him so stability.
"I’ll call Xiaozhu later. Once he arrives, you can leave."
Ruan ngxi said nothing.
"By the way, you didn’t tell my family about this, did you?"
"No." Ruan ngxi shook her head, "But..."
"But what?"
"I ntioned it to Wanwan when we were chatting before."
"..."
Tang Wan, upon hearing of Qi Zeyan’s injury, was bound to tell Jiang Jinsang, and coincidentally, they were having dinner at the ancestral house that night, so the news quickly spread among the Jiang Family.
The Qi Family surely couldn’t keep it under wraps either.
Old Master Qi hurriedly ca to the hospital, and before Qi Zeyan could react, he was directly given a leave of absence.
"For this period, don’t worry about work, just focus on getting better."
"Grandpa, I can still work."
"In this state, you still want to go to the office? Limping into the company, people might think I’m mistreating you or abusing my grandson. Besides recuperating, you should also concern yourself with finding a wife." "..."
Suspension to rest was false; finding a wife was the true goal.
Old Master Qi was anxious; even soone like Huo Qinqi, who can’t speak a word, found a wife. How could his lively and adorable grandson have no one?
He long wanted Qi Zeyan to focus on his personal life, but he always used work as an excuse to brush it off. Well, now...
With an injured leg, he naturally had to give him ti off.
So a bizarre phenonon erged:
The grandson injured his leg, but the grandfather was delighted.
Qi Zeyan lay face up on the bed, feeling utterly powerless.
In his heart, he cursed a certain damn star a hundred tis.
Jiang Chengsi, you’ve really caused trouble.
Then, early the next morning, soone rode a motorcycle into the hospital room with a big bunch of sunflowers.
And said, "Hope you grow as strong and healthy as these sunflowers."
Qi Zeyan almost cursed him:
Screw you!
...
After Qi Zeyan was suspended for recovery, Xiaozhu was requisitioned by the old man, while Ruan ngxi was arranged to take care of him.
The old man’s thinking was quite simple, Xiaozhu was Qi Zeyan’s personal assistant, naturally more familiar with the company affairs than Ruan ngxi and needed to stay for work, while Ruan ngxi, being a woman, would surely be more considerate and ticulous in taking care of people.
Moreover, Ruan ngxi was left with another task:
To spy on Qi Zeyan for the old man.
The main thing was to monitor whether he had any close female friends.
Ruan ngxi happily took on this task, because it would give her a justified reason to stay by Qi Zeyan’s side, plus she would get paid, and also find out if there were any rivals in love—what a great job.
Qi Zeyan frowned:
His leg was injured, yet his little assistant was so happy?
**
Since Qi Zeyan started his hospital stay, the one who ca by the most was Jiang Jinsang.
"I knew it, out of so many friends, you care the most." Qi Zeyan had one leg elevated, an apple between his teeth; taking ti off wasn’t such a bad thing. Without a girlfriend, besides hanging out with a few of them, he almost never took ti off, so a break was nice.
Jiang Jinsang glanced at him, "I have to visit Grandpa every day, and stop by to see you on the way."
"..."
Qi Zeyan continued chewing his apple, feigning as if he didn’t hear, "By the way, I haven’t seen Old Huo lately. How’s his and Auntie’s background check going?"
"No problems there."
"Then they should be getting married soon, right? When are they planning to register?" Qi Zeyan, being bored lately, was eager to see drama unfold.
Especially with Shen Shuci getting married, even if not marrying out of the Jiang Family, the brothers from Jiang would act as her family, surely making a big deal of it. When Huo Qinqi cos to pick up the bride, it would definitely be lively.
"He’s been having a tiff with Auntie lately."
"Over the wrap party incident? It’s been days, and they still haven’t made up?"
"He went back to work the next day, they haven’t even t since, although they still call and text as usual, there seems to be a vibe that’s a bit off, so he’s been subtly asking Wanwan about it."
"I thought he was so great? So tough? Whenever sothing happened with us, he just handled it coldly; if he’s so capable, he should just leave his wife alone too..." Qi Zeyan was rather gleeful.
Ruan ngxi quietly listened from the side without interjecting.
Turns out... even Mr. Huo’s popularity isn’t so great.
...
Shen Shuci wasn’t that petty; she knew better than anyone what her father was like. She was just too busy lately; the old man’s newly purchased house just had its property certificate processed, keys picked up, and needed setting up.
This matter had been managed by Jiang Jinsang previously, without much help from her, which made her feel quite embarrassed, so she took it upon herself to handle the new house setup.
Only needing the addition of furniture and household items in a well-decorated ho, it seed simple, but was ever harder to implent.
With regular work to do, it was inevitable that she’d sowhat "neglect" Huo Qinqi.
But, she had told Huo Qinqi everything she was busy with, just that soone had done "wrong," and his conscience was prickly, especially since he hadn’t completed the first task his wife assigned him well.
Huo Qinqi had always maintained a 100% completion rate on tasks, but the first task his wife gave him ended in failure.
He was stroking the marriage report in his hands, deciding that having a face-to-face talk with her would be better.
Being swift and decisive in his actions, he left hastily, notifying no one, heading back to the capital overnight.
Coaxing his wife wasn’t his forte at all, and in his haste, it was inevitable that sothing would go awry...
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