Chen Ze is working in the hospital now and yawned when he heard what Ruan Xingchen said.
"oh."
Ruan Xingchen thought he had forgiven him and immediately said, "Are you willing to let me go?"
A sneer came from the other end of the phone.
"Ruan Xingchen, are you kidding me?"
Ruan Xingchen's body stiffened.
"What you did at the beginning, I thought you could finish your apology with a few kowtows?" Chen Ze tapped the table with his slender fingers, "I remember when you lied to me, I had a lot of money to you. Dihao's income should be good, right?"
"I...I was given to someone by that bitch He Yue, and I can't make money..." Ruan Xingchen stammered.
"What should I do? If you owe the debt, you will pay back the debt first! Don't worry, you can't find the guests, so I'll ask someone to help you find them! You should be able to receive a few guests at once, right?"
After Chen Ze finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
What he hates the most is being deceived. Now he wants to let Ruan Xingchen die, but he can't be that cheap.
Today, Mr. Shen's condition worsened and was hospitalized, and Zhao Weiwei and Xiao Jing were with the old man in the hospital.
Mr. Shen took Zhao Weiwei's hand: "Weiwei, go and call Aze here."
"good."
Zhao Weiwei immediately went to find Chen Ze, but at the door of the office, he heard Chen Ze's conversation.
Pay back the debt? Find customers? How many at once? Reception!
These words sound incredible to Zhao Weiwei.
Sure enough, Chen Ze is not a good person, and he doesn’t know what bad things he does behind his back.
She thought about Grandpa Chen's physical condition and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Chen Ze said expressionlessly.
Zhao Weiwei pushed the door open and didn't walk in: "Grandpa asked you to go there."
"He is awake?" Chen Ze stood up.
It’s not a big mistake for the old man’s condition to worsen suddenly. It’s really because there were too many things that happened at Lu Nanyu’s wedding yesterday, and it was too exciting.
Mr. Shen is a lively person again. He was always ridiculed by Mr. Lu for saying that he had few descendants.
Yesterday, when I saw Mr. Lu having many descendants, he laughed happily in private than anyone else when he was quarreling and fighting.
"Well, I woke up, my situation is not very good." Zhao Weiwei replied.
After hearing this, Chen Ze followed her to the direction of the ward, saying indifferently: "This is how people get old, so it's trouble."
Zhao Weiwei heard the word "trouble". If her eyes could kill someone, she should have killed Chen Ze countless times.
Chen Ze noticed her gaze and stopped.
"What's wrong? Am I wrong? The old man is in trouble."
"Then won't you get old?"
"I'm old, I'll die by myself."
The conversation between the two made the nurse passing by couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Zhao Weiwei felt that he was a lunatic: "You'd better do what you say, don't be old and reluctant to die."
Chen Ze smiled: "If you don't believe me, when I get old, give me some medicine and kill me."
The two of them just quarreled to go to Mr. Shen’s ward.
Xia Yunjing could hear the content of the two adults quarreling in the ward, and was speechless.
Fortunately, Mr. Shen has a good mentality. If he encounters a bad mentality, he will probably be angry to death at this time.
Mr. Shen was still laughing: "Xiao Jing, do you see if your Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhao are very compatible?"
Xia Yunjing nodded heavily.
"Um."
The old man is really right. Xia Yunjing rarely sees such happy enemies.
Zhao Weiwei and Shen Ze arrived in the ward and consciously shut their mouths, but they didn't know what the old man laughed at.