When Shen Ke heard this, he was about to step back: "Then I'd better not wear it, it's too expensive."
But Xi Xiangdong grabbed his wrist: "Good jade needs to be taken care of by someone, so wear it. Rather than leaving it at home and being cared about by villains, my mother would definitely prefer you to wear it."
Shen Ke thought of the stepmother in his family, was silent for a while, and agreed: "Okay, I will keep it for you for the time being."
On the way, Xi Xiangdong asked her again: "Are you moving out? Since you have your own house, why should you rent someone else's?"
Shen Ke knew that he minded that Rao Qiyun had found the house for him. But... "Our current relationship is just living together, which doesn't seem to be good. Besides, Duoduo is still young..."
Xi Xiangdong was a little bit dissatisfied, but what he cared about most was that Rao Qiyun might have spies around that house. He was not so impatient that he wanted to get a certificate from her immediately and live together. He could allow Shen Ke not to live with him for the time being. He will never allow her place to live to have anything to do with him.
"I can continue to live back in Xiyuan. As you saw last time I went there, your room has everything. You don't need to prepare anything. You can move there at any time."
What's more, Mr. Xi's calculation in his mind is that the high-rise building also has his fingerprint lock. If he misses her, he can go there at any time without having to go through as much trouble as now.
Shen Ke was not used to treating such an expensive house as her own private property. She thought about it for a moment: "I'm afraid Rao Qiyun won't agree."
Xi Xiangdong: "You can attack jade with rocks from other mountains. To make Rao Qiyun loose his mouth, you have to start somewhere else."
Shen Ke looked at him puzzled.
Xi Xiangdong smiled and took the phone from the central control: "Hey, help me check which hospital Su Yanliang lives in."
Shen Ke then learned that the short-haired woman who was slapped in the club that day was named Su Yanliang.
Xi Xiangdong glanced at her again: "You women should have something to say to each other. Let's do this. You go to see her for me tomorrow. I will ask my secretary to buy some fruit supplements and send them to you."
She never seems to be able to guess what kind of medicine Xi Xiangdong sells in his gourd.
But the next day, Shen Ke did it anyway.
Xi Xiangdong specially assigned Lao Wu to be her driver. Su Yanliang lived in a private hospital, with a single suite and the most expensive ward.
When he arrived in the corridor, he saw Asen guarding the door. Shen Ke was stunned: "Fourth brother is in there?"
Asen shook his head: "Fourth brother is not free, call me over and take care of you."
Shen Ke gave him another strange look. What else could Rao Qiyun do? He could just work as the boss of a trading company all day long, and spend his nights in bars and nightclubs, drinking, playing cards, and looking for girls. He didn't have time, which only meant that he didn't want to Come.
But it happened that Asen, who was left and right-handed, was transferred over.
Asen helped her open the door and warned: "Miss Shen, go in and take a look and then come out. Fourth brother doesn't want outsiders to disturb Miss Su."
Shen Ke nodded in agreement, thinking that he had clearly heard Ah Sen call him "sister-in-law" that day in the club, but he changed his tune in the blink of an eye.
When I walked in, I realized it was really lively. The Thirteenth Sister and a few familiar subordinates were sitting outside the suite, and they were having fun!
Several grown men had their mouths clamped with clamps, and they were all bruised and bruised. Shen Ke asked the thirteenth sister who was the only one who was spared: "What's going on?"
Thirteenth sister put down her cards and explained in the smallest voice: "I'm afraid of disturbing the patient. You don't know these people. They can't shut the door even if they make loud voices, so they can only be clamped."
Although it was funny, Shen Ke couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this sick person? Does he need so many people to accompany him?"
Thirteenth sister moved a little toward the left atrium and said mysteriously: "He is our fourth brother's sweetheart."
[The update is completed today. At the request of children, the VIP group number is announced again: 116010631]