After returning home, the whole person was also groggy, and she began to have a recurrent fever, Liu Xiaopei cooked porridge for her and bought medicine, but fortunately, it improved, and she just recovered slowly.

"Anna needs me over there, so I'll go over first, the medicine is on the table, and the porridge is also on the table, remember to eat!" Liu Xiaopei was about to leave, but Jiang Zhiyi grabbed his hand and fumbled for five hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to her.

"Give it back, thank you for sending me back!"

Liu Xiaopei frowned, took the money angrily, and said angrily, "If you lose, you will lose to that arrogant person, so what if you pretend to be pitiful? You don't have a thousand on you, right? What about you next month? Today on the 12th, I see how you spend 18 days with 500 yuan!"

said that he put it into his wallet viciously, went out angrily, and slammed the door mercilessly.

Jiang Zhiyi sighed, she knew very well that she was poor, hypocritical, and conceited, but she couldn't change it.

In the face of malice, she disdains to respond, in the face of suppression, she doesn't even have the intention of resisting, she is unwilling to accept the kindness of others, and she refuses to owe favors, saying that she has no quarrel with the world, but she insists on trying to get ahead in the filthy entertainment industry, but she has a cold face in front of people, and no one will have the idea of contact when she sees it!

The only person who makes himself full of enthusiasm is Zhou Jinshu.

Unwilling to think about this, she got up, ate the porridge one bite at a time, and then took the medicine, and after taking the medicine, the strength of the whole person was as weak as being drained and she slept on the sofa.

The phone rang many times, but it was as if she couldn't hear it.

It was Mr. An's phone, and An Bo on the other end didn't get through Jiang Zhiyi's phone, and the beautiful woman on the side lingered and asked, "Master An is not happy, no one answered the phone for so long, and people don't want to pay attention to you!"

Amber glanced at the woman on her body dissatisfied, pushed it away, and said in an unhappy tone, "I'm willing, my girlfriend is so characterful, I'll just like her, I love to ignore it, and occasionally take care of me!"

The beauty touched her nose stupidly, stepped back in embarrassment, and had fun with the men and women on the other side.

Amber was still on the phone on one side, and the landscape painting on the other side was strange.

A man in casual clothes, with an extraordinary bearing, a pale face, and a gesture of dignity, he sat quietly on the side, watching everyone drink, but everyone who noticed him knew that he was looking at Ambo.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't you drink?" The beauty suffered a loss on Ambo's side, and she was not discouraged, so she greeted another big Buddha, Zhou Jinshu, and planned to use her beauty to make Mr. Zhou surrender.

Zhou Jinshu, who has just returned to China, is really socializing, and in order to take over Zhou's in order to take over the Zhou family in his future, the necessary interpersonal relationships still need to be contacted.

I just didn't expect to run into Ambo.

Zhou Jinshu checked that An Bo had been chasing Jiang Zhiyi for two years.

"Zhiyi, what's wrong with you? Why did you answer the phone?" As soon as the phone was connected, Ambo heard a hoarse voice, and the whole person became nervous.

Zhou Jinshu frowned, and the cup in his hand unconsciously tightened a little.

"You wait for me, I'll come to your house, I'll take you to the hospital!"

The other end refused, Amber was still trying his best to persuade him, and his mind was not in this field all night, as soon as he heard that his goddess had a fever, he left without even saying hello.

The beauties around her were still persuading them to drink, but they were pushed away by Zhou Jinshu, got up, and said to the rich second generation who were still drinking, "I still have something to do, go first!"

"What's the matter? You said the same thing yesterday, what can make you stop from buddy?"

"Very important thing!" Zhou Jinshu pushed his white-rimmed glasses, smiled, and left.