Chapter 633: When Sanxian Indulges in the Landscape
Chapter 633: Being a Sanxian and indulging in the mountains and rivers
Zhihao is as leisurely as a loose immortal (described by Sister Rouyu).
If Zhihao is really a cultivator of immortality, then there will never be such a leisurely and comfortable immortal in the world.
As the vice president of Daewoo Group, he was not as busy as a vice president should be. He indulged himself in the mountains and rivers every day, wandering around in the mountains during the day, and when it was time to eat, Zhihao went home on time for dinner.
Fortunately, Daewoo has never paid any expenses to the CEO and Vice President brother and sister, so Zhihao feels at ease. Besides, Daewoo has grown quietly, and Zhihao has contributed a lot to it. For this reason, Wang Wenqing is naturally speechless.
It can be said that with the approval of the CEO's sister, Zhihao's leisure seems to have reached an unscrupulous level.
Wang Wenqing and Rou Yu talked about the annual salary issue, and Rou Yu laughed it off.
Rou Yu said, "Brother, you gave Yu'er brother and sister the opportunity to exercise. It's too late for Yu'er to be grateful. Why talk about annual salary or not? Daewoo is now in a period of development, and there are many places to spend money. Anyway, we are now again
There is no shortage of money to spend, I have a house to live in, a car to drive, and I can eat at the company, so there are no big expenses.”
Wang Wenqing smiled and said, "I have wronged Yu'er no matter what, and I owe you. Since you insist, let it go as you want. Daewoo has the final say. Whatever you do will be done. It's all up to you. But.
Brother, I still want to tell you a few words, don’t wrong yourself, my little sister like Hua’er, just spend money where you should, not this amount.”
The matter of annual salary was put aside like this. Zhihao being implicated is equivalent to working for nothing in Daewoo. However, Zhihao doesn't care about this. As long as Rouyu agrees to something, Zhihao will never object. Besides, Zhihao is really not short of money.
Hua. After the card was reported as lost, he got a new card, and the card still had more than 100,000 yuan. Zhihao had no worries about food and clothing, but he had other expenses, mainly on the car. He often goes out and runs around these days.
It probably cost Zhihao some money to buy those books that Rouyu thought were tattered.
Rouyu saw that Zhihao bought back some medical books.
This is really a bit of an obsession, and Rouyu doesn't care much. Anyway, Rouyu thinks that what Zhihao does is meaningful. Didn't Zhihao study Chinese medicine diligently? The bottle is not full, and the half-full bottle is dangling.
Didn’t you also diagnose yourself with yin-cold? I insist on burning my feet every day. On those days of the month, I no longer have pain in my lower abdomen. Otherwise, I would have to put Zhihao’s warm palm on my belly button. Although it is comfortable,
It's also strange to be embarrassed.
On this day, Zhihao came back from the mountains again, covered in dust.
When Rouyu brought the food to the table, she had to ask what happened. As the president of Daewoo, she was responsible for the vice president's actions. Besides, from the perspective of a sister, it was also right for her to care about her brother. What Rouyu was more worried about was
, Zhihao is too obsessed, and in the words of the Liu brothers, he easily goes crazy.
Rouyu originally wanted to ask Da Liu for advice, but thought about it and gave it up. If a little girl takes care of so much about men's affairs, wouldn't it make people laugh? Besides, she has to save face and privacy for Zhihao.
Rouyu took some vegetables to Zhihao and asked with a smile, "My great Sanxian, are you going to indulge in the mountains and rivers again?"
Zhihao nodded and didn't say much. He ate so deliciously that even though he was devouring it, he felt that it was impossible to describe Zhihao's eating appearance correctly.
Rouyu felt distressed, "Can't you find a place to eat at noon?"
"Is there a place to eat in the deep mountains and old forests?" Zhihao smiled without even raising his head.
"Can't you bring dry food?"
"Where are you bringing dry food and water?" Zhihao asked, without stopping the chopsticks in his hands. The bowl of rice quickly emptied out, "I'm still hungry after eating. You don't know how far I've walked."
Rouyu was about to ask more questions when a phone call came. After answering the phone, she forgot about it.
After wandering back, Rouyu watched TV, and Zhihao went back to his room. Rouyu didn't even have to think about it, she must have been reading his medical books. Her concentration and sprinting towards the college entrance examination were nothing like this.
After a long time, Rouyu brought a glass of water in. The tenderness and meticulousness of a younger sister showed at this time, she was warm and approachable.
Gently push the door open and go in. Zhihao is holding the piece of black ink jade in trance.
The green of Yingying shines through the black, giving Rouyu the first feeling of stability and elegance, which has never happened before.
Rouyu knew that this was the platinum chain that He Donghai gave to Zhihao when he acted as a beauty-saving hero. When he came back, it was the platinum chain that he gave to Zhihao. Zhihao was obedient as expected and wore it around his neck at all times according to his request. He never
Leave the body, even when rescuing someone from a fire.
The fire-fighting incident caused the jade to be stained, but fortunately it was hard in texture and after being sent to a jewelry store for cleaning, it was as smooth as new.
Zhihao concentrated on looking at the black jade in his hand. How concentrated was he? When Rouyu came in and walked to her side, Zhihao didn't even notice.
This is an unusual kind of concentration. It should be noted that Zhihao's senses are so sensitive that Zhihao can feel a mosquito flying over a hundred steps away.
Rou Yu suddenly burst into laughter and snatched Mo Yu from Zhihao's hand. Only then did Zhihao see Rou Yu come in and smiled, "Thank you Yu'er, I'm thirsty."
Taking the water glass, Zhihao drank it up. Rouyu looked at the piece of black jade. It was just an ordinary piece of jade. Apart from its moist feel, it was dark in color and had a hint of green. There was nothing special about it. Why did Zhihao look at it?
Have to be so focused.
Rouyu's curiosity got the better of her, but she introduced the topic in a special way, "Looking at it so intently, it must have been touched by some beautiful woman, right?"
Zhihao smiled slightly and ignored Rouyu's lame teasing, "Don't look at this as an ordinary piece of jade, it already has magical functions."
"A magical function?" Zhihao was surprised and a little unbelievable.
"Do you want to try it?" Zhihao's magical and inspiring tone with a smile seemed more like whetting Rouyu's appetite.
Rouyu was indeed very interested, "Try it and see if you are bragging and pretending to be a ghost every day."
Rouyu always describes Zhihao's cultivation in terms of pretending to be a ghost. In Rouyu's view, many of Zhihao's miraculous things cannot be explained, so she can only describe it jokingly as a trick. Zhihao happily accepts it and encourages it.
Zhihao had always been accustomed to Rouyu's sister's teasing, and found it quite useful.
Zhihao found a fruit knife from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and flashed it in front of Rouyu's eyes. Before Rouyu could understand what was going on, she saw Zhihao suddenly swiping the fruit knife to a place where it shouldn't have been, and her face turned red.
Blood flowed out.
"You're crazy, you have water in your head..." Rouyu glared at Zhihao fiercely, muttering and complaining, then quickly found gauze and bandaged Zhihao.
Zhihao made a cut on his left arm, which was a few inches long and not deep. Zhihao's force was quite precise, no more than a millimeter at most.
After Rouyu finished bandaging, she kept complaining to Zhihao. Her distressed expression made Zhihao feel distressed.
Zhihao patted Rou Yu's face and smiled slightly, "Don't worry Yu'er, it will be ready tomorrow morning. Even the scars won't be visible within two days."
"I don't care if you are that magical or not. Why do you have to scratch it on your arm? Just find a place to try it. It's silly." Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Zhihao shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
"It's weird if it doesn't hurt. I'm stubborn and my heart is suffering. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you and just pretend to be a ghost." Rouyu huffed angrily, but had no intention of leaving.
Zhihao explained patiently, "You have to pay a little bit for the experiment. I only suffered a little physical pain, but it's nothing. When the magical effect comes out, Yu'er won't blame me."
Rouyu touched the gauze and saw that no blood seeped out, so she felt relieved and whispered, "I don't know if the fruit knife is clean. If I want to try it, I have to use a clean knife, right?"
"Is it a scalpel?" Zhihao smiled, "I'm worried about using a scalpel, but why are you doing surgery on my face?"
This sentence made Rouyu laugh, and she just laughed lightly. Rouyu raised her arm thoughtfully, like a tender lotus root, and Zhihao couldn't help but feel hot at the sight.
Those cute arms, so lithe and supple, will make anyone's eyes warm when they see her, not just Zhihao.
Rouyu said to herself, "How does it feel to have a knife on your arm?"
"Such a feeling." Zhihao smiled, generously took the soft jade arm, touched it gently, brought it up to his lips, and kissed it.
Rouyu shouted "hate" in a very soft and delicate voice, glared at Zhihao, and flew back to her bedroom.
In the living room, the TV was still flickering on and off. When Zhihao turned off the TV, it was a song by an actress, melodious and full of affection...
