"What can you do about him?"

Liu Yuhe asked suspiciously.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Zhang Ping replied while eating.

What he said was indeed the truth, but to deal with a little Huang Ning, he still needed to bother?

No matter how you say it, he is also the young master of the Zhang family in Kyoto, as long as he says a word, Huang Ning definitely doesn't know how to die.

However, what worries him more now is the man behind the use of the Tiger Separation Scheme.

Liu Yuhe frowned and said: "This Huang Ning is the son of the boss of the Huang Group, the young master of the Huang family, you better be careful." ”

Wong's Group?

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Ping had an impression.

It seems that Huang Guojun, the boss of the Huang Group, was also mixed in the underworld before, but later he was whitewashed and single-handedly established the Huang Group.

No wonder their family will marry Liu Yuhe, it is estimated that this Huang Guojun should have been familiar with the Seventh Master before, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I know, don't worry." ”

Liu Yuhe nodded and didn't say anything more.

At this time, she had already made up her mind.

How can I say that Zhang Ping is also to relieve her, if Huang Ning is really looking for trouble with him, then even if she asks for help from that person, she has to protect Zhang Ping.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all. ”

Seeing that she was still pondering something, Zhang Ping said while eating xiaolongbao.

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe rolled his eyes and muttered: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat." ”

With that, she sat down as well.

opened the preserved egg and lean porridge sent by Huang Ning, and Liu Yuhe also ate it.

"How do you know I don't like to eat xiaolongbao?" she suddenly remembered this, looked at Zhang Ping suspiciously and asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands also stopped.

"I don't know, I just said it casually. Zhang Ping said ignorantly.

"Oh. ”

A hint of complexity flashed on Liu Yuhe's face, and then he lowered his head and ate the porridge, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You really don't want to eat?" Zhang Ping sighed: "It's a shame that people are still so attentive, and they came to bring you breakfast early in the morning, how touching." ”

Liu Yuhe said disdainfully: "Hey, maybe he just climbed off a woman's bed, and I feel sick to my stomach when I mention him." ”

Not to mention, Liu Yuhe really guessed correctly.

In order to move Liu Yuhe, Huang Ning really got up from the pile of women early in the morning.

It's a pity that his behavior only touched himself.

"Alas, this beautiful woman is a good life!" Zhang Ping took a sip of porridge and said with a smile: "Breakfast is delivered to the door, so I don't have this kind of treatment." ”

Liu Yuhe pursed his lips and chuckled, and said half-jokingly: "Minister Zhang is not bad, there are women everywhere who are thinking about it." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ping's face collapsed, and he explained helplessly: "We are really just friends. ”

"I get it. Liu Yuhe threw a meaningful smile at him and said.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping knew that she didn't believe it, and didn't explain anything.

After breakfast, the two came to work.

Because Zhang Ping was hospitalized in the previous week, there was a lot of backlog of work in the past few days, and it was not finished until the end of work.

At this time, Liu Yuhe knocked on his door and walked in.

"Minister Zhang, are you still off work?"

Looking up and seeing that it was her, Zhang Ping shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The days in the hospital a few days ago were quite leisurely, but now there are too many backlogs, and they have to be dealt with." ”

"You've just been discharged from the hospital, so pay more attention to your body. Liu Yuhe said with concern.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping's heart couldn't help but pass a trace of warmth.

He bowed slightly, smiled softly at Liu Yuhe, and said, "Okay, I know." Go back. ”

Liu Yuhe nodded and left after work.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Ping finished processing the documents at hand.

He only felt physically and mentally exhausted, plus he didn't sleep well on the sofa at Liu Yuhe's house last night, and now he only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.

Then, he turned off his computer and dragged his tired body out of the company.

Before he could go home after he was discharged from the hospital, it was time to meet his grandfather.

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Ping drove towards home.

On the way, he lowered the window and blew the breeze, feeling that his fatigue had eased a lot.

Just then, a rapid phone rang.

"Wow......"

Zhang Pingzheng was driving the car, touched the phone and picked it up.

"Hey, who's that?"

I only heard Chu Mingyue's weak voice on the other end of the phone and said, "Hey, Zhang Ping, it's me." I'm so uncomfortable, can you bring me some medicine?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ping's heart subconsciously tightened, and then he frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Mingyue on the other end of the phone said pitifully: "I seem to have a little fever." I'm the only one I know in Kyoto, so I really can't call you. ”

Hearing her pitiful voice, Zhang Ping's heart couldn't help but soften.

At this time, his face couldn't help but fall into a struggle.

After hesitating for a while, he still opened his mouth and agreed: "Okay, where are you, I'll go over." ”

"I'm at Huajing Hotel. ”

Then, Zhang Ping turned around, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and rushed towards the position Chu Mingyue said.

At this time, the Huajing Hotel ......

Throwing down the phone, Chu Mingyue still looked a little weak and helpless.

Then, she smiled at Zhang Heyun on the sofa next to her and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's done." ”

"Well, good job. Zhang Heyun nodded, a smile on his face.

This time things were so smooth that he didn't believe it.

"Be careful not to slip through the cracks. He admonished with some unease.

"Uh-huh, don't worry. Chu Mingyue said confidently.

After that, Zhang Heyun left the hotel.

Driving to a pharmacy, Zhang Ping bought a lot of medicines, and then rushed to the hotel.

Coming to the door of Huajing Hotel, looking at the luxurious hall, Zhang Ping couldn't help frowning slightly.

Chu Mingyue came to Kyoto on a business trip and stayed in such a high-end hotel, which was a three-star hotel, and the cost of one night was also expensive.

If he remembered correctly, Chu Mingyue's company was just a small company, how could it be treated so well?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping's heart instantly cast a shadow.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with that!

To be on the safe side, he still dialed Li Tie's phone.

"Hey, Uncle Li, can you help me find out something......"

After explaining the matter to Li Tie, Zhang Ping walked into the hotel.

According to the house number given by Chu Mingyue, Zhang Ping came all the way to room 1508 on the fifteenth floor.

"Dangdangdang......"

As the knock sounded, Chu Mingyue hurriedly got up from the bed, she rubbed her forehead vigorously, feeling a little hot, and then came to the door and opened the door.