Chapter 183 Xiao Yuan’s Philosophy of Life
“Zhou Zhou is kind to Lin Feng?” Xia Yuze looked at Jiang Qingzhou skeptically.
Jiang Qingzhou looked confused, saying that he didn’t know clearly.
"So, Jiang Qingzhou is definitely a smart person. She has a premonition of what will happen in the future and accumulates connections for herself early!"
As Ye Zichen said, he pointed at Xia Yuze and then at Pointing at himself.
"You, me, and Lin Feng are all Qingzhou's connections!"
"You think Zhouzhou too deeply into the city. She doesn't have that vision. She has only one principle for making friends, and that is common interests. Come and have fun together!”
Zi Zichen smiled and pointed at Xia Yuze, "You, luckily you are not a girl, otherwise you must be a fool!"
"Yi Zichen, just tell the truth and don't make personal attacks. !" Xia Yuze said angrily.
Ziye Chen wanted to say something else, when his cell phone rang.
He took one look and cut it off directly.
"I have something to do and I have to leave. I will leave the boat to your care for the time being. Please give me some snacks!" He said to Xia Yuze with high hopes.
Xia Yuze took Jiang Qingzhou's hand, with determination in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm here, Zhouzhou is here, and if I'm not here, Zhouzhou will be there!"
"That's good."
Ye Zichen stood up, waved to Jiang Qingzhou, and changed his tone as if talking to a child.
"Xiao Qingzhou, I have to leave, let's see you next time!"
Jiang Qingzhou waved to him politely, "Goodbye, Ye Zichen!"
***
Bo Muhan's room.
Wu Ma applied medicine to Bo Yan's wound and was bandaging it with gauze.
"Xiaoyan, the wound is quite deep. Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Wu's mother said while wrapping gauze on her head.
Bo Yan looked in the direction of Bo Muhan.
He is standing in front of the ground smoking, with a tall and thin figure. Just such a simple back view makes people can't help but think about him.
She sobbed softly and said weakly: "I broke my brother's jade bracelet, why do I have the nerve to go to the hospital?"
"Brother, how much is that jade bracelet of yours? I'll find a way to buy you another one!"
"It's definitely not too expensive. Last time you celebrated your birthday, Xiaoyan, the dress Butler Han gave you looked like it. It's a high-end product. This bracelet is definitely not more expensive than a dress. How could Butler Han, a smart man, treat an outsider better than his own sister?" Wu Ma said to Bo Yan in a normal tone.
Bo Yan glanced at Wu Ma and continued to ask Bo Muhan, "Brother, where did you buy the jade bracelet? I'll buy another one!"
Bo Muhan put out the cigarette in his hand. Turning around, he said calmly: "You guys, go out!"
Bo Yan stood up and walked to him, looking as pitiful as a kitten.
"Brother, are you still blaming me?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
"What about your sister Guaizhou?" Bo Yan asked tentatively.
Bo Muhan glanced at the jade bracelet that was broken in half on the table and said nothing.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Bo Yan became bolder.
"Brother, just listen to me this time and send Sister Zhou to a mental hospital. The mental hospital in reality is different from what you imagined. The doctors and nurses are very good. While treating, there are dedicated people to take care of... "
"Stop talking!" Bo Muhan interrupted her.
“Get out!”
Bo Yan pursed her lips, suddenly put her hand on her forehead, and frowned in pain.
"Brother, my head suddenly feels dizzy. Do I have a concussion?"
Wu Ma quickly stepped forward to support her.
"My little ancestor, I told you to go to the hospital but you didn't go. Look, is it serious?" Wu Ma raised her head and looked at Bo Muhan: "Steward Han, you have nothing to do now, hurry up Take Xiaoyan to the hospital for a checkup. Even if it’s not a concussion, the girl Having a scar on her head will also have an impact on her life."
Bo Muhan glanced at Bo Yan, picked up the car keys from the table, and said calmly: "Let's go!"< br>
Bo Yan followed quickly as if she had found a treasure.
At night, the weather was a little cold, and the cold wind blew in from the half-open window. Jiang Qingzhou couldn't help but sneeze.
“A sneeze~”
At this moment, she was sitting in front of the computer watching Chu Mofeng’s variety show. As she watched, she felt sleepy and looked up at the pictures on the wall. wall clock.
“Oh my god, it’s almost one o’clock in the morning!”
Bo Muhan used to call to remind her every night when she went to bed. Today he didn’t call, and she couldn’t even remember the time.
She turned on her phone, but the page was empty, with no calls and no messages.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a little lost.
Although Xia Yuze and Ye Zichen both said that Bao Muhan had bad intentions, she had not yet fully realized the harm Bao Muhan had done to him, so she could not hate him now.
He hasn't contacted her for several hours. What has he been doing?
"Sneeze~" Jiang Qingzhou sneezed again, and then realized that the window was not closed properly.
She stood up and closed the window, when there was a knock on the door outside.
“Tuk tuk tuk, miss——”
Jiang Qingzhou opened the door and saw Xiao Yuan standing outside the door holding a cup of steaming milk.
"Xiao Yuan, why haven't you slept yet?"
Xiao Yuan put the milk on Jiang Qingzhou's bedside table, "How dare I sleep if you don't sleep? Butler Han gave it to us. Deadly order, as long as you are awake, you must be served by someone. Anyone who misses the wait will be fired immediately.”
Jiang Qingzhou twitched his lips, "Are you afraid of Bao Muhan?"
"Of course, he is the steward of the Jiang family and the general manager of the company. He holds the power of life and death for many people. How could you not be afraid? "
Jiang Qingzhou raised his chin towards the chair opposite and motioned for Xiao Yuan to sit down and chat.
"In your eyes, what kind of person is Bo Muhan?"
Xiaoyuan tilted her head and thought for a moment, clasped her fingers and said: "Handsome, capable, wealthy, rich Connections, courage, calmness, and knowing how to cook..."
Jiang Qingzhou's eyes widened, "He can also cook?"
"Of course, Butler Han's cooking is delicious, but he is too busy, either at home or in the company. He is not a good cook. Opportunities are few and far between!”
Jiang Qingzhou lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds.
"Then do you think he is a good person?"
"Of course, if Butler Han is not a good person, there will be no good people in this world!"
Jiang Qingzhou smiled, "Why do you think so highly of him!"
"Of course, because he is a very good person. Don't look at him. He always has a straight face, cold and cold. He looks distant, but if something happens to someone in this family, he is more anxious than anyone else!"
"But...some people say that he is a super villain. How to explain this?"< br>
Xiaoyuan glanced at Jiang Qingzhou, "Isn't this normal? No matter how good or good a person is, he can't be liked by everyone. People all have shortcomings, and so does the perspective of others. If you are different, you will be treated differently. For example, how would you treat someone with whom you have a bad relationship? "
Jiang Qingzhou first thought of Bo Yan and immediately shook his head.
"No!"
"That's right. If you don't have a good relationship, he will say bad things about you and say you are a super villain. When we get along with others, we cannot seek perfection in everything. As long as others treat me Okay, I can't say he is a bad person!" Xiao Yuan said matter-of-factly.
"As long as people are good to me, I can't say they are bad people!"
Jiang Qingzhou chewed on these words repeatedly.
After chewing for a while, she looked out the window in confusion. Some people said that Mu Han was not good, while others said that he was good. She was an amnesia patient, and no one could remember whom. Who should she believe?
(End of this chapter)