Li Shengbin raised his hand and stopped Cao Heming's further attack.

Since the old lady decided to leave this matter to Huo Bufan to do, there was nothing to say. It doesn't matter if he takes his wife or not.

Anyway, if you can't do it or not, it doesn't have much to do with you.

Li Shengbin is also the vice chairman of the company, and Cao Heming is the old lady's henchman, so it is difficult to refute his face, so he can only glare at Huo Bufan angrily, and then let him go to the side.

The servant pushed breakfast in, and Li Shengbin followed: "You eat first, if there is anything, let's talk about it after eating." ”

In fact, for Huo Bufan, there is nothing to say after eating, what he wants to do, no one in the Li family can stop him.

A character like Cao Heming is not even a member of the Li family, he is just a housekeeper, and he is not taken seriously by Huo Bufan.

Since someone is willing to be courteous, Huo Bufan is not hypocritical, and pulls Ning Xueqing to the sofa and sits.

The servant took breakfast from the cart and placed it in front of them.

There are steamed buns, there are porridges, there are side dishes, salted duck eggs, and even steak and milk.

Eating so much early in the morning, Ning Xueqing was really a little unaccustomed, she looked up at Li Shengbin and said, "Fourth uncle, have you eaten?" Let's have a bite to eat. ”

"No, I'm used to skipping meals in the morning and just drinking some water." Li Shengbin walked to the dining table, poured himself a glass of water and sat down, and did not forget to remind Huo Bufan to pay attention to the time and not to delay for too long. Otherwise, you will be late at the airport and will not be able to pick up people, but you will get into trouble.

Huo Bufan turned a deaf ear, how could he care if the time was not there, Shi Shiran and Ning Xueqing had breakfast together.

With Li Shengbin and Cao Heming on the side, Ning Xueqing ate absent-mindedly, and after about twenty minutes, she really couldn't stand the atmosphere of being stared at by these two people, so she said to Huo Bufan: "I'm full, if you have something to do, go and get busy first, I'll wait to go online and talk to Sisi about the company." ”

Seeing that Ning Xueqing picked up a tissue to wipe her mouth, and had no intention of eating it again, Huo Bufan understood her thoughts, so he nodded and said, "That's okay, you can be busy yourself for a while, and I'll be back soon." ”

"There's no hurry." Ning Xueqing said.

Then, Huo Bufan got up and said to Li Shengbin: "Let's go." ”

Li Shengbin had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when he heard this, he hurriedly stood up and walked out.

The car had been parked at the door, and before getting into the car, Huo Bufan looked at Cao Heming, who was standing there, and said, "My wife doesn't like to be disturbed very much, if you do something that makes her feel uncomfortable, I will make you regret it." ”

Cao Heming pursed his lips, he never took this illegitimate child to heart, no matter what skills you have, or whether the old lady looks up to you or not, it has nothing to do with him.

You're trying to threaten me, it's too early!

Although Cao Heming's expression was not very satisfactory, Huo Bufan didn't say much and got into the car directly.

As for whether this Steward Cao will ask for trouble, we will know in a few hours.

The vehicle started quickly and headed in the direction of the airport.

Cao Heming turned around and left, and went straight to the old lady's room.

The old lady stood at the window, as if basking in the sun.

Cao Heming walked up to her and bent down, and said in a low voice: "He has already gone, but he doesn't seem to care about this matter, fortunately, the fourth master is following." ”

"It doesn't matter if I don't care, I just look at the results." The old lady picked up the teapot and said.

In the car at this time, Li Shengbin didn't like the silent atmosphere very much, and deliberately wanted to chat with Huo Bufan.

But Huo Bufan didn't answer his stubble, and after a perfunctory sentence, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

After connecting, Wang Yuxing's deep voice came from inside: "Master, something happened to Lao Jiang." ”

Huo Bufan frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"His daughter Lingling was kidnapped by a rich man, and Lao Jiang went to ask for someone and was beaten. We originally planned to help him avenge him, but Lao Jiang said that he didn't want to live like that anymore, and hoped that it would be dull in the future. So, I can only call you. Wang Yu said.

Lao Jiang, formerly known as Jiang Zhihao, was one of the people who once followed Huo Bufan.

It's just that this person is not a financial genius like Wang Yuxing who dominates the secondary market, but specializes in protecting Huo Bufan's safety.

Because her daughter Lingling was not in good health, after Huo Bufan left, Jiang Zhihao also disappeared.

Now I heard from him again, but I was bullied by a rich man.

Huo Bufan pondered for a few seconds and said, "I have something to do now, I'll go over in about three hours, you guys are ready." ”

When Wang Yuxing heard this, he immediately became happy. If Master is coming, it must be as simple as visiting Lao Jiang.

"Okay, let's get ready!" Wang Yuxing nodded vigorously.

After hanging up the phone, Li Shengbin saw that Huo Bufan's face was not good-looking, so he asked, "What's the matter, something?" ”

"Nothing." Huo Bufan shook his head, unwilling to say more to him, and closed his eyes after a perfunctory few words.

Seeing that he didn't want to speak, Li Shengbin pursed his lips unhappily and didn't say more.

And Huo Bufan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, was actually reminiscing about the past, especially about Jiang Zhihao.

In a sense, Jiang Zhihao's past is his present, and the two have great similarities in some aspects.

Especially when they met for the first time, when they heard Jiang Zhihao mention his past, Huo Bufan still felt that at that time, how could a person change so much because of a few years old.

But now, he understood, it was all true.

In the lottery shop on the side of the road a few years ago, there were excited cheers: "Won!" I'm in! ”

A bunch of lottery players gathered around the store and asked the man in the middle, "What's wrong?" Jackpot? ”

"Second Prize!" Jiang Zhihao held his head high proudly, like a rooster who has won a fight.

Although he had just returned from the construction site and was dirty, no one would underestimate him.

Everyone looked at this strong man who was 1.85 meters tall and weighed nearly 200 pounds with envy, thinking that such a good thing would not be his turn?

The second prize of the two-color ball is about 200,000 yuan, which is undoubtedly a big number for Jiang Zhihao, who has a poor family.

Thinking of his wife, who had always quarreled with him because of money, he was overjoyed, thinking about how to show off when he returned home.

Perhaps, you should buy two good clothes for your wife and children first, and then order a big cake?

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Jiang Zhihao took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was the site manager who called, and hurriedly pressed the connect button.

"Haozi, come to the People's Hospital." The manager said on the phone.

"What's the matter? Who is sick? Jiang Zhihao asked.

"You come first."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhihao shook the lottery ticket at many lottery players as if he were showing off his might, and then left humming a small tune.

Riding the broken electric car that was at least eight years old and sounded everywhere except for the horn, he went all the way to the People's Hospital happily.

Thirty minutes later, in the office of the director of the oncology department of the People's Hospital, Jiang Zhihao's eyes widened and he looked at the test sheet in his hand.

After reading every word on it, he gritted his teeth and stared at the gray-haired, almost sixty-year-old doctor: "You mean I have stomach cancer?" ”

"According to the lab results, you do have signs of stomach cancer, but further biopsies are needed to be sure. However, you still have to be mentally prepared, according to the results of color ultrasound, once diagnosed, it should be in the late stage. The director of the oncology department said.

"Fuck you!" Jiang Zhihao rushed over and grabbed him by the collar, dangling his big fist, making the other party's face pale with fright: "I eat eight bowls of rice a day, and my appetite is better than your whole family, you curse me!" ”

"Haozi, you're crazy!" The site manager in a suit and leather shoes on the side hurriedly hugged him and shouted: "This is a hospital, and the doctor is also judging based on the test results, and he is not going to target you!" Let people go! ”

Jiang Zhihao can not listen to the doctor's words, but he still has to listen to the manager's words.

It's just that getting cancer is bad news for anyone.

Jiang Zhihao let go of the chief doctor, turned to the manager and said, "Do you think I look like a person with cancer?" ”

The manager didn't speak, Jiang Zhihao was the strongest person on the construction site, not even thirty years old. He does the work alone, up to three or five workers combined, which is why the manager likes him.

Although he doesn't have a good temper, he is willing to work hard and doesn't play those tricks with you.

His appetite is also notoriously good, and the amount of food for one person is also worth three or five people combined.

That is, the construction site is full, otherwise it will not be enough for him to eat if he changes jobs.

But no matter how healthy Jiang Zhihao looks, it doesn't matter, because the results of the hospital are the most important.

Although the annual physical examination for workers at the construction site is routine, it is also done in such a regular hospital. To say that the director of one of the best hospitals in the city has misjudged the judgment, the probability is too low.

After hesitating for a while, the manager said hesitantly: "Don't worry, make slices first, and then ...... when you are sure."

"Cut your uncle!" Jiang Zhihao rarely burst into foul language at the manager, turned around and left with the test sheet.

"Haozi! Haozi! ”

The manager shouted at him twice, but Jiang Zhihao turned a deaf ear and left the office directly.

With a sigh, the manager looked at the frightened chief doctor next to him, and asked with a hint of luck: "Director Ma, are you sure there is no mistake in judgment?" ”

was scared enough by Jiang Zhihao's casserole-like fist, but when it came to his own work, the chief doctor was still very confident. While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he replied: "How can it be wrong, I have worked in the oncology department all my life, if it can go wrong, I will cut my stomach to him!" Seeing that the relationship between the two of you seems to be good, let's enlighten him more, in my opinion, he should not have much time left, and he will die for a year. ”

The manager was silent for a moment, then finally sighed again.

At this time, Jiang Zhihao had already left the hospital.

Standing on the side of the road, he looked down at the test sheet in his hand, his whole face was iron-blue.

He just won the second prize lottery, and before he could figure out how to celebrate, God gave him a slap in the face.

He wasn't a doctor, but he knew something about cancer.

No matter what kind of terminal cancer, it is basically equivalent to a death sentence, let alone a mere 200,000, even 2 million, it can't save his life.

However, if you are as strong as a calf, how can you get cancer?

Jiang Zhihao knew in his heart that pinning his hopes on the wrong judgment of the director just now was more difficult than winning the lottery jackpot. People are so professional, how can they go wrong.

So this is actually God who sees him pitiful, so he gives him a few more bowls of rice to eat every day than others?

drooping his head and getting on the electric car, Jiang Zhihao's heart was extremely heavy.

Riding all the way to a certain street waiting for a traffic light, he unconsciously glanced around, as if he wanted to take a few more glances at the world.

Who knew that when he saw a restaurant around the corner, the scene he saw made his whole body explode like a powder keg.

A man and a woman sit side by side next to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant.

The man looked to be in his forties, and the woman was not yet in her thirties, and she was beautiful and had a good figure. Among the common people, it can be regarded as a medium state.

A very ordinary picture in the eyes of others, in Jiang Zhihao's eyes, is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky.

Because the woman who was holding a spoon to feed a man, and at the same time was holding her waist and being held by a man, giggling, was his wife Zhong Jiawei.

Jiang Zhihao didn't go to college, and when he took the college entrance examination, his score was too low, and it was enough to go to an ordinary secondary school.

Knowing that he was not a material for studying, he simply gave up going to school and went directly to the construction site to work.

Zhong Jiawei, on the other hand, is a serious college student, although she is not a famous school like 211,985, she is much better than Jiang Zhihao.

When I was young, everyone didn't have much pursuit, and the object of love was more about appearance and character.

Jiang Zhihao's appearance is not a problem, not too handsome, but with that strong body like a bear, he looks more stylish than the male model on stage.

Zhong Jiawei was fascinated by his muscles, and the two got married in less than half a year after falling in love, and later gave birth to a daughter.

But with the passage of time and countless social beatings, the two finally began to erupt because of economic contradictions.

Jiang Zhihao's parents died early, and they were honest farmers before their deaths, but later they inexplicably changed their urban household registration, and as a result, they even lost their land in the village.

When he died, his family was even poorer, and even the funeral expenses were borrowed.

Jiang Zhihao, who moved bricks at the construction site, did not have a particularly high monthly salary, and he was relatively bold, so he ate and drank with his co-workers when he had nothing to do.

In his words, a manly man, living in the world, must have three or five confidants, three or five hundred friends. Otherwise, when the girl gets married in the future, it will be shabby to run a table.

And Zhong Jiawei, who works in a private company, often comes into contact with those who are small and rich.

Watching people drive luxury cars, live in bungalows, and eat seafood, but she can't even afford to drink a Starbucks, and she still lives in a rental house for a few years of marriage, how can she stand it.

The friends, classmates, relatives, and relatives around her are all better off than herself, and the more she compares, the more she dislikes Jiang Zhihao.

Muscular and simple-minded, how did he go blind and find him to be her husband in the first place?

There are too many quarrels, Zhong Jiawei is too lazy to quarrel anymore, and she doesn't know what to do outside after work, and often comes back in the early morning.

When Jiang Zhihao asked at first, she also said that she was working overtime, and then when she was tired of asking, she scolded: "What do I do to you?" Can't even afford a house, only the ability to find my fault? With this strength, you go and make money! Let your daughter go to an aristocratic school! ”

Jiang Zhihao is outside, few people dare to provoke him, but at home, he knows that his salary is not high, and he can't give his wife and children a luxurious life, and sometimes he feels inferior.

So when Zhong Jiawei scolded, he listened, then coaxed, occasionally quarreled, and mostly resisted passively, which can be regarded as retaining basic male dignity.

Don't be provoked, Jiang Zhihao rarely gets angry at home.

But today, looking at Zhong Jiawei hugging and hugging that strange man, why didn't he understand that he might have been cuckolded?

Even if you don't wear it all, at least half of it is still worn.

Without saying a word, Jiang Zhihao rode an electric car directly onto the sidewalk, and when he came to the restaurant, he threw down the electric car directly, and was about to break in.

As a result, when the door of the restaurant opened, the elegant sound of music inside came to my ears, and the pianist's fingers beat like graceful works of art.

The people who came to eat were wearing famous brands, either watches or huge diamond rings.

The luxury cars in a row at the door, coupled with the polite inquiry voice of the waiter: "Sir, do you have an appointment?" ”

At this moment, Jiang Zhihao was stunned.

To be more precise, he felt that there was too much gap between him and everything in front of him.

Glancing at Zhong Jiawei, who seemed to know nothing by the window, and looking at the smile on her face that hadn't appeared in front of him for several years, Jiang Zhihao suddenly realized that his fate with her had expired, and he couldn't renew it.

What she wants, she can't give herself.

She cheated, not because of her bad character, but because she was too incompetent.

It's just that the grievance in my heart is so easy to eliminate.

Especially when he just won the lottery and learned that he had cancer, Zhong Jiawei's actions made Jiang Zhihao lose his last hope in life.

He slowly retreated, picked up his electric car, and left here quietly.

Back at the construction site, Jiang Zhihao carried a bucket of gasoline and put it on the electric car, and then rode home.

By the time I got home, it was almost dark.

Carrying a large bucket full of gasoline into the house, the first thing I saw was my daughter Lingling, who was sitting on the ground and fiddling with a bunch of wicker.

Lingling has just turned four years old this year, and unlike Jiang Zhihao's five big and three thick body types, she is much petite and thin than her peers.

During the day, Jiang Zhihao went to the construction site to move bricks, Zhong Jiawei went to work in the company, and Lingling could only play at home.

The family has no money, and now the private kindergarten is expensive to death, and the public one can't go to the public one because he doesn't have real estate, so Jiang Zhihao simply didn't let her go to it.

Anyway, I didn't go to kindergarten myself, so I didn't live to be so old.

For this matter, Zhong Jiawei also quarreled with him and smashed all the pots and pans.

"Daddy!"

Seeing Jiang Zhihao coming back, Lingling immediately grabbed the wicker in her hand and ran over, and handed it over as if offering a treasure: "Look at the little rabbit I made, is it good-looking?" ”