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Chapter 16: Thermophobia

Chapter 16: Phobia of kettles

"Madam, the Zhong family has taken action against Yang Xiaole." In a certain office, the woman named Sisi said to the noble lady sitting in front of her.

The noble lady frowned slightly, opened her lips slightly, and slowly uttered a few words, "Very serious?"

Sisi nodded, "He's hospitalized. He's seriously injured."

"Hmph! It's outrageous that such a big company would deal such a heavy blow to a student."

The noble lady snorted coldly, and a trace of murderous intent suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes that were originally filled with sadness.

Sisi's delicate body trembled and she lowered her head slightly, not even daring to take a breath.

The lady was angry.

After following Madam for so long, it is rare to see Madam get angry. Who is that student named Yang Xiaole? What is his relationship with Madam? Why does Madam care about him so much?

"Madam, do you want to help him?" Sisi asked carefully.

Madam Gao did not speak, and her expression calmed down again. Madam Gao did not speak, and Sisi did not dare to speak. After a long time, Madam Gao spoke again, "Knock, knock, knock on the Zhong family."

Sisi nodded and exited slowly, thinking that the Zhong family was going to be in trouble.

As soon as the Hong Kong stock market opened the next morning, Zhong Shiren received a report from his subordinates that the group's stock had been maliciously suppressed.

After hearing the news, Zhong Shiren jumped up from the sofa in shock. The stock was maliciously suppressed? Who? Who wants to attack Zhong Group?

Not receiving any news beforehand, Zhong Shiren was not mentally prepared at all. In just one hour, Dadi Group's shares fell by 5%.

"Think of a way, hurry up and think of a way. I spend so much money to support you just because I want you to find a way."

In the conference room, Zhong Shiren had already lost his previous calmness and became furious. Don't underestimate the 5%. In the past hour, Zhong Shiren had already lost 300 million.

The terrible thing is that the stock price is still falling. The group's think tank team has thought of many ways, but to no avail. Facing the endless pressure from mysterious opponents, Zhong Shiren's Dadi Group has no ability to fight back.

"Chairman, we don't have enough funds on hand." A vice president said, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Zhong Shiren frowned and was about to curse, but he swallowed the words that came to his lips. He could not curse any more or chill the hearts of his subordinates.

"Contact President Chen immediately and let him think of a solution."

"I tried, but President Chen's phone is turned off," the vice president said.

The corners of Zhong Shiren's mouth twitched slightly and he turned off his phone. "Where is President Li?"

"Similarly shut down."

Zhong Shiren's face was livid, and he finally realized that the other party had come prepared. This was a conspiracy. If he guessed correctly, President Chen, President Li, and others shut down their phones to avoid him intentionally. What does this mean? It means that the other party has a lot of background.

"Not good, Chairman, the stock price continues to fall and has fallen below 6%." A trader said next to him.

Zhong Shiren didn't speak. He seemed to be deep in thought, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Did he offend some people he shouldn't have offended?

After thinking about it over and over again, Zhong Shiren still couldn't figure out who he had offended. Could it be that this was just an ordinary business behavior?

Suddenly, Zhong Shiren's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be related to that student?

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Yang Xiaole didn't understand why he fainted again. Every time he tried to control the thermos, his eyes would blacken and he would faint after others.

"Damn it, are you and the thermos an old enemy in your last life?"

Looking at the new thermos next to him, Yang Xiaole felt a sense of fear in his heart. He had smashed four thermoses before and after, and the result was the same every time. As long as he tried to control the thermos, he would faint. Damn it.

Damn it.

Four thermoses were broken in less than two days. Every time the nurse came in, she had a dark face and was full of hostility towards Yang Xiaole, which made Yang Xiaole feel a little embarrassed.

"Yang Xiaole, don't break the thermos again today."

The little nurse said with a long face, because of this incident, she was scolded by the head nurse, which made her feel infinitely wronged. What does it have to do with her? She was not the one who broke it, so why should she be scolded?

If Yang Xiaole throws the thermos again, I believe the little nurse has the intention to kill someone.

When facing the little nurse, Yang Xiaole was submissive. At this moment, he definitely didn't want to offend the little nurse.

Yang Xiaole has been stubborn since he was a child. The more things he can't do, the more he wants to do it. As soon as the nurse walked out of the ward, Yang Xiaole started to feel restless again, his eyes darting from side to side like a thief.

I looked around, thinking that I couldn't move the kettle. There really wasn't anything to move. Do I need to move the LCD TV on the wall?

After several painful struggles, Yang Xiaole convinced himself that he couldn't touch the TV. If it was broken, he couldn't afford to pay for it, so he fixed his sights on the thermos again.

"Brother Nuanhu, I'm so sorry. Uncle Lei Feng once said that it is helpful to help others. I believe you think so too? You sacrificed me to achieve my success. Brother Nuanhu, I will definitely repay you for your kindness in the future. As long as I

If you succeed, I will find some thermos girls to accompany you in the future."

Holding the thermos in his hand, Yang Xiaole felt extremely uneasy. Damn it, I don't know if it will work. If not, the thermos will probably be scrapped again. Thinking of the little nurse's dark face, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but feel excited.

"Fight it."

As soon as his hand was released, the thermos dropped sharply, and at the same time, Yang Xiaole shouted.

"stop."

"Bang." The thermos made a muffled sound, and this muffled sound was all too familiar to Yang Xiaole.

"Damn it, I'll never touch the thermos again, that's bad luck."

Yang Xiaole cursed carelessly, and then waited like a dead soldier to faint.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

"You won't faint? Has your resistance increased?" More than ten seconds passed and Yang Xiaole was ecstatic to see that he was not fainted yet. But just when he was happy, the familiar yet unfamiliar dizziness finally came too late.

, fainted again.

Yang Xiaole was in a daze until he woke up in the afternoon. When he opened his eyes, he first saw the pretty face of the little nurse that was longer than that in the morning.

Yang Xiaole, who had a guilty conscience, did not dare to look at the little nurse, so he could only use the corner of his eyes to pay attention to the little nurse.

On the floor, the remains of the thermos have been cleared away, but there is no new thermos on the bedside table next to it.

"From today on, if you want to drink water, just ring the bell and our nurse will pour it for you."

The little nurse seemed to see through what Yang Xiaole was thinking, and said through gritted teeth, thinking that this person should be sent directly to a mental hospital after he is cured. How can anyone always use a thermos to vent their anger? Abnormal.

"Well, sister nurse, I really didn't mean to do it."

Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, knowing that his qualification to use the thermos was ruthlessly deprived by the nurse.

After checking, the little nurse put the work diary heavily on the bed table to vent her dissatisfaction. She ignored Yang Xiaole's words and regarded Yang Xiaole as nothing.

Yang Xiaole was so angry that she murmured to herself with a wry smile: "Stingy girl."

As soon as the nurse went out, Zhuo Dang and others came in again. The three bad friends looked at Yang Xiaole with evil smiles, obviously with bad intentions.

Yang Xiaole was horrified when they saw him, "What are you doing? Just be honest."

"Third Master, that nurse just now was quite beautiful. Did something happen to you two lonely men and women?" Chen Yang looked as slutty and slutty as he could be.

"Go away, you think Third Master, I will be as shameless as you? Third Master, I have a pure heart." Yang Xiaole laughed and scolded.

Chen Yang and the other three looked at each other, and then simultaneously gave Yang Xiaole the internationally recognized middle finger.

"Third Master, uniform seduction is quite fun, don't miss it if you have the opportunity." Zeng Yin said with a small evil smile.

Seeing Zeng Yin's lewd smile, especially the lustful light emitted by his small eyes under the thick lenses, reminded Yang Xiaole of a sentence, Zeng Yin looks like a professor during the day, but at night he is definitely a beast

.

"###, have you tried uniform temptation?" Yang Xiaole asked.

"Ahem... Well, you've never eaten pork and you've seen pigs running around, right?"

Zeng Yin's old face turned red, and he had actually tried to seduce him in uniform. Last time, he secretly went out to play with a girl without telling everyone, and made her wear a sexy nurse outfit, and the girl's coquettish appearance made her laugh.

His whole body was soft from the inside out, even the bones. That time, he was so happy that he tipped the girl an extra two hundred dollars.

Yang Xiaole sighed, "Damn it, what the hell are these doing to harm friends? If he meets someone unkind, he can't help but ruin his reputation in their hands like this!"

"Xiaosan, isn't it bad for you that Zhongshuai didn't come?"

After the joke, Zhuo Dang asked, what he was most concerned about was whether Zhong Shuai was here.

"He didn't come, boss, don't worry, that bastard didn't dare to play too much."

Zhuo Dang didn't mention it, but Yang Xiaole had almost forgotten what Zhong Shuai said before leaving yesterday. Zhong Shuai said he would come again today, but even now there is still no sign of him.

"It's better to be careful, you are injured now."

Yang Xiaole nodded. The hatred between him and Zhong Shuai has made Yang Xiaole intolerable. It would be unkind to not avenge this hatred.

"Mom, I can't stand this kind of person who dominates just because he has a rich father." Chen Yang said with indignation.

"Youngest, if I remember correctly, you are also the second generation of rich people, right? No wonder I always feel bad about you. It turns out that you and Zhong Shuai are from the same family." Zeng Yin said with a smile.

"Go away, don't compare me to handsome Zhong. Damn, am I that kind of person? All the beauties in the world know that I am a good person."

Yang Xiaole and the three of them rolled their eyes again. Why are people so thick-skinned these days? I don’t understand. It’s really hard to understand. How did you practice it?

"Boss, you guys don't have to come to see me every day. I'll be touched. I have nothing to do here, don't worry." It takes an hour's bus ride from school to the hospital, so Zhuo Dang and the other three come to see him every day, asking him to

I feel very sorry.

On the one hand, he felt guilty, but on the other hand, Yang Xiaole hoped to spend more time studying his freeze-frame power, hoping to use this time to research a reason.

Chen Yang said: "Hey! Third Master, do you know that we are good to you? It's okay. If you are moved, feel free to be moved. We don't want you to pledge yourself to us. With your body, you probably can't stand up to a few of our buddies.

In this way, a week of spring in the garden is your repayment to me."

Zeng Yin also said: "I agree, Third Master, do you have any objection?"

"Ahem! Think about it."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Hong Kong stock market closed. Zhong Shiren was lying softly on the sofa, his face was ashen, his neatly combed hair was already messy, and even the tie knot was tilted to one side. The office was filled with smoke, and the hand in his hand was full of smoke.

He has not stopped smoking. Today, he smoked five times as much as usual.

In just one day, Dadi Group's stock price dropped sharply by 12%, and it lost nearly one billion in one day. Zhong Shiren was so painful that his heart was bleeding...


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