Huang An's mother's operation went very smoothly, after eight hours of surgery, the kidney was successfully transplanted, and the rejection was not very serious, it was completely within the tolerance range, but the person was old, so the recovery was relatively slow, and he is still under observation in the intensive care unit.

Zhengji looked at the old man on the hospital bed outside the window, and there was another person beside him, it was Huang An who was in a wheelchair, and Huang An also looked at his mother on the hospital bed with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng", Masaji's voice came from Huang An's ear.

"No thanks, this is what I promised you, naturally I have to do it, don't worry, your mother is in stable condition, there should be no problems", Zhengji glanced at Huang An in the wheelchair and said.

"Well, I understand, it's a pity that I'm a waste person now, and I can't repay you anything", Huang An said with a hint of loneliness flashing in his eyes.

"Someday it will be fine," Masaki muttered.

Masaki stayed for a while, then said goodbye and left, he still needed to prepare for the concert in a few days, and when he left, Sanhu found him.

"Boss, do you see me here, have you been here?" said Sanhu with a little embarrassment.

Masaki understood what he meant, indeed, it was embarrassing for a man who had been beating and killing a few days ago to suddenly stay in the hospital for so many days, Masaki thought for a while and said, "You go and hire a caretaker, and then follow me."

"Well, I'll go now", Sanhu knew that he agreed as soon as he heard Masaki's words, and responded happily.

Soon, Sanhu found a woman in her forties who looked very honest, and after arranging everything, the two left the hospital.

Na Ying is leaving, this is the news that Masaki just received, tomorrow Na Ying has a commercial performance organized by the company, and she can't push it, so Na Ying is going to leave by plane at noon today, and at this time she has already gone downstairs to take a car to the airport.

Ma Huateng gave Zhengji a Mercedes-Benz of the company, which was temporarily driven by the three tigers, and went to send Na Ying together.

Naturally, Na-young got into Masaki's car, while her assistant got into the other.

"I'm going to a commercial performance again this time, I really envy you, you don't have to move to have a large amount of album income", Na Ying sat in the car and said with a long sigh of relief, Masaki's album sales are still hot, and there is no decline at all, mainly because there are too many classics in the album, judging from the contract between Masaki and the company, as long as the sales decline for a moment, then there will be income non-stop.

"Isn't your album good?" said Masaki as he glanced at Na Young, who was sitting next to him.

"How can I compare with you, a big singer in his prime, I'm already old, and there are not as many people who buy as you", Na Ying glanced at Zhengji obliquely.

"Hey, why didn't I find out that Sister Na was old? I thought Sister Na was my classmate", Masaki is very good at talking.

"Hehehe" Na Ying listened, although she knew that Masaki was joking, but which woman didn't want others to say that she was young.

"Hey, honestly, will you miss me when I'm gone?" Na Young said suddenly, staring at Masaki with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The three tigers who were driving in front heard the conversation behind them, and they grinned, looked at their noses and noses, and pretended not to hear anything, it seems that this Na Ying also seems to be interested in her boss.

Masaki was a little unbearable by Na Ying's eyes, and nodded: "Of course I will think about it."

"What kind of idea?" Na-young doesn't let go of Masaki easily.

"Eh," Masaki was speechless for a while, he saw Na Ying's fiery eyes, and naturally knew what Na Ying wanted to hear, but he already had someone in his heart.

"Hehe, forget it, I won't tease you, I look at you so scared, as if I will eat you, I heard that you are going to have a concert in the stadium?", Na Ying knew that she couldn't be too urgent, and took the initiative to divert the topic.

Masaki let out a sigh of relief, he really didn't know what to do if he really asked him to answer, but fortunately Na Young diverted the topic, and he replied, "Well, make up for the fans last time." ”

"It's a pity that I can't sing with you on the same stage this time, those choral songs are really good", Na Ying said with a hint of regret.

"There will be opportunities in the future", Masaki also felt that it was a pity.

Soon, the car arrived at the airfield.

In the boarding passage, Na Ying will board the plane in a few minutes, and she is saying her final goodbye to Masaki.

"Come on, give a farewell hug", Na Ying said to Masaki with open arms, her agent pretended not to hear anything and turned her head in another direction, joking, the songs of her singer were all written by the man in front of her, his strength can be known to herself, she wishes Na Young could be with Masaki, then her star journey will be smooth.

"Well, okay, I wish you a smooth journey", Zhengji was no longer hypocritical, and gently hugged Na Ying.

Na Ying felt the warm embrace of Zheng Ji, wrapped her arms around Zheng Ji's waist hard, buried her face deep in Zheng Ji's arms, smelled the good smell of his body, and couldn't wait to crush herself into the arms of the man in front of her, after a long time, the call to board the plane had been the second time, Na Ying reluctantly let go of Zheng Ji, and whispered in his ear: "Pay attention to safety at work, I like you." After speaking, without waiting for him to answer, Masakichi, who had a complicated expression, turned around and walked into the boarding passage with his assistant.

Masaki looked at Na Ying's back complicatedly, he clearly saw the tears in the corners of Na Ying's eyes the moment he turned around, he didn't know how to face a woman's liking, how he should face this heavy feeling, he stood at the entrance of the passage for a long time, rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, turned around and walked out of the airport. If you don't understand, then you don't want to think about it for the time being.

In the next two days, Zhengji, if he has nothing to do, he will go to play chess with Song Lao, and the Song family has contributed a lot in this matter, although he is now nominally Song Lao's godfather, but the etiquette that should be taken is better than a thorough point, so every time he will not be empty-handed, and today he also played two games of chess with Song Lao as usual.

"Xiao Zheng, why do you say that now that life is good, there are always people who are not satisfied?" Song Lao sighed and said suddenly.

"People have seven emotions and six desires, since they are human, then they must have desires, and if they have desires, they will not be satisfied, and this old Song is no exception", Zhengji said casually putting a chess piece in his hand.

"I, you're wrong, I'm so old, what else do I want?" Song Lao saw Zhengji's chess, and after a few days, this kid's chess skills became more and more incomprehensible, and he often forced himself to be in a hurry.

"To put it mildly, old Song, don't you want the country to become more and more developed? The people are getting happier and happier? To put it mildly, you don't want your family to be safe and happy? These big and small, all of them are desires, and people must have desires to live, even if the six pure monks all want to be on the Buddha's throne", Zhengji said casually, patting himself on the back by the way.

When Song Lao heard this, his eyes lit up, he pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, desire is indeed essential, I didn't see that Xiaozheng is not a big person, but you know a lot of reason, not like a child of your age knows it at all."

Masaki waved his hand and said, "Where, where, I just read a little more."

"Heh, I'm still on display with the old man, come, see if I don't kill you and lose your armor", Song Lao shook his beard and joked.

"Xiao Zheng, if you want to be a soldier, what kind of soldier are you going to be", Song Lao suddenly looked at Zhengji and said.

"When special forces", Masaki blurted out, he had watched several TV series about special forces in his previous life, so he had a special admiration for special forces.

"Special forces, this is a very special type of troops, training is very tiring, and sometimes there is danger to life, aren't you afraid?" Song Lao didn't expect Zhengji's answer to be a special forces.

Zhengji shook his head and said: "Everyone is afraid of death, who will defend this country, since he is a soldier, he must be the best and the strongest", he is naturally not afraid of any danger, with the writing wheel, there are only a handful of people who can threaten him.

"That's right, everyone is afraid of death, there is no new China today, I support you, I can't wait to see the day you become a special soldier", Zhengji's words touched Song Lao's heart, they climbed the snow mountain and crossed the grassland back then, which is what people who are afraid of death can bear, Song Lao said excitedly.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" they all stood up excitedly", Song Yu also walked down from upstairs with tea, and heard Song Lao's excited voice asking.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, we are talking about things between men, Xiao Zheng is a good young man, the best thing I have done in the past few years is to recognize such a caring grandson as Zheng Ji", Song Lao said with a smile.

"Alas, grandpa doesn't hurt me anymore when he has political discipline", Song Yu said sourly with a pretending to be sad.

"Haha, you are both good boys, both hurt, both hurt", Song Lao couldn't hear that Song Yu was joking.

That day, Zhengji had dinner at Song's house before leaving, and when he left, he and Song Liang had a few people in the back playground, and learned a few tricks from the "master" thin monkey.