Walking out of Fenghua advertising, Ma Zhen suddenly felt relaxed.

In the past, for the sake of money and the future, he chose Fenghua advertising, hoping to work hard where to create a world.

But at this time, he has money, a house and a car, and his previous goals have long been forgotten.

Instead of wasting time in Fenghua advertising, it is better to take care of your own affairs.

Especially the problem of the conjuring flag!

Now that the spirit banner is not abnormal, perhaps the demon is still nutritious enough to last for a while.

But sooner or later, the evil ghost will be absorbed by the spirit flag, and now it is necessary to take precautions, and it will be too late to catch up with the Buddha's feet in a hurry.

The last time he was sucked by the spirit flag, he had the same experience as a middle-aged and elderly man in his 50s, and Ma Zhen really didn't want to try it again.

And last time I was lucky, I was able to find a resurrection flower.

If he wants to appear again, Ma Zhen can't find so many people to help him find a dead soul flower.

"Ding—"

"Ma Zhen, you are too impulsive, how can you quit a job like Fenghua Advertising?"

"How many people can't get into Fenghua advertising, can't you bear it?"

"Although I know you have a little money now, but sooner or later the money will run out, with your ability and connections, wouldn't it be better for you to rise to the top and slap them in the face when the time comes?"

Ma Zhen thought that it was someone who sent him WeChat, but at first glance, it was sent by Li Yingxia, even if WeChat was very reasonable, but Ma Zhen still sent a thing about you.

Li Yingxia, who was in the office at this time, was very worried about Ma Zhen, but when she saw Ma Zhen's WeChat reply, she almost didn't get angry.

But after all, Li Yingxia, who knew that Ma Zhen was angry, still didn't dare to scold Ma Zhen for not knowing what to do.

Taking back his mobile phone, Ma Zhen drove to the hospital when he went down to the parking lot, and as for the things on the Fenghua advertising desk, Ma Zhen didn't bother to go up and clean up.

When he came to the hospital, as soon as he opened the door of the ward, Ma Zhen saw Zheng Jun walking slowly by the side of the bed.

"Oh, Junzi, what are you doing here? Why don't you lie down well, what if it hurts? As soon as Ma Zhen saw this situation, he was immediately so frightened that he put down the fruit basket in his hand again and again, and then ran to Zheng Jun's side to support him.

"Xiao Zhen, what are you doing here!"

"You're treating me like a?"

"Don't you just take a few steps, do you need to make such a fuss?" Zheng Jun was also taken aback by Ma Zhen's exclamation, and immediately said angrily.

Ma Zhen didn't care about Zheng Jun, and directly helped him to the hospital bed and lay down.

"Xiao Zhen, the doctors said that I can exercise a little, why haven't I been with you for a while, and you have become such a mother?"

"Remember when we went to steal pomegranates from someone's house, you accidentally jumped off a tree and broke your leg?"

"The next day, didn't you kid steal with me again?" Zheng Jun continued to count the roads indignantly.

was counted down by Zheng Jun like this, and Ma Zhen's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Losing each other, but helping each other, this is the way their brothers used to get along.

Now seeing that Zheng Jun was not cautious because of his help and borrowing money, Ma Zhen's anger in Fenghua Advertising just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Duan Fan's people, in Ma Zhen's eyes, can't even compare to one of Zheng Jun's leg hair, and it's never worth it to spoil his body because of these people's popularity!

"Where's your dad? Why can't I see the corridor and the ward? Ma Zhen opened the fruit basket and asked curiously while peeling apples.

"I'm doing well now, and I don't need my family to take care of me 24 hours a day."

"But you, why do you take out a fruit basket every time, this one has to be hundreds, right? Waste of money. Zheng Jun said with some distress.

And these words also spoke close to Ma Zhen's heart.

Although Zheng Jun's body has improved now, he will definitely not be able to do any physical work in the future.

Coupled with the fact that the truck was destroyed again, it was impossible for him to drive again.

His own brother hurt himself, and Ma Zhen immediately remembered the way out for Zheng Jun in his heart.

At that time, when Ma Zhengang sat as deputy director, he thought about getting Zheng Jun a decent job in Fenghua Advertising when his butt was hot.

But now, Ma Zhen himself has not been able to gain a firm foothold in Fenghua advertising, and of course there is no way to realize this idea.

Ma Zhen has money, tens of millions of cash, and it is more than enough to open a small company.

But starting a company is not the same as spending money to buy a car and a house, and when the time comes, Ma Zhen can't explain the official fund review.

It would be nice if they were more powerful and turned their money into welfare lottery prizes.

Ma Zhen was thinking about things, and when Zheng Jun saw his distracted appearance, he couldn't help asking, "Xiao Zhen, what are you thinking?" ”

"By the way, how can you have time to come to the hospital, this hour, aren't you working in the company?"

For his brother, Ma Zhen didn't intend to hide it, and directly told Zheng Jun that he had resigned.

When Zheng Jun heard Ma Zhen's words, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

After all, he still owes Ma Zhen so much money, and Ma Zhen resigned, he felt that he must be short of money at this time.

Ma Zhen handed the peeled apple to Zheng Jun, and seeing his expression, Ma Zhen knew what he was thinking.

"Junzi, don't worry, I'm not short of money now."

"It's not a comforting word, seriously, I want to do some small business with you right now!" Ma Zhen said with a smile.

"Small business?"

"You've never done business before, so it's not a wise choice to rush into business!"

"You graduated from university, and it's not difficult to find a job!"

"Could it be that you are for me, and you see that my situation is not good, so you ......"

Ma Zhen didn't let Zheng Jun continue, and directly interrupted: "What do you think!" ”

"Actually, I had this plan for a long time, if you weren't injured and hospitalized, we probably would have done it a long time ago!"

Ma Zhen's words dispelled some of Zheng Jun's decadent emotions and aroused his interest.

"And what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to continue advertising, this is your profession after all, but advertising companies, this is a lot of money!"

"Xiao Zhen, you also know my situation."

"I have no culture, no money, and now I don't even have a brute force, so you asked me to work with you to be an advertising agency, which is obviously to take care of me." Zheng Jun asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha, be a woolen advertising company!"

"You can be hospitalized with peace of mind now, and when the time comes, you can just do it with me when you are discharged from the hospital!"

"My own brother, what do you mean to take care of? It's hypocritical! Ma Zhen laughed and said, in fact, this laughter is a cover-up, he hasn't thought about doing anything with Zheng Jun yet.

"But...... But I really can't do anything, it's going to hold you back! Zheng Jun still couldn't help it.

"Junzi, you have something that others don't have."

"That's the love affair with me!"

"It's the most precious thing, you know? I've only been working in Fenghua Advertising for less than two months, and I saw two middle-level and above spies appearing somewhere! ”

"No matter how talented you are, you will betray and betray your backhand, let you choose, who do you choose?" Ma Zhen asked.

Ma Zhen's words really talked about Zheng Jun's heart, and his worries were dispelled in an instant.

Zheng Jun is actually a stubborn person who admits death.

Do you want him to betray Ma Zhen's brother?

Maybe kill him a little faster?

The two chatted for an afternoon, and the conversation was quite hearty, as if returning to the uninhibited nature of junior high school.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Zheng's father took food to the hospital, and Ma Zhen said goodbye and drove back home.

As soon as she got home, Zheng's mother ran to Ma Zhen with a worried look and said, "Xiao Zhen, your cousin's situation is a little strange, it's like ...... Like a demented wooden man. ”

"Is it overstimulated, I don't think it's a good idea to just take Chinese medicine in this situation, do you want to take her to the hospital?"

When Ma Zhen heard Zheng's mother's words, he knew that it was Meng Po soup that was starting to take effect.

But this matter is really not easy to tell Zheng's mother, so he vaguely said a few words, temporarily calmed Zheng's mother's heart and walked into the guest room.

At this time, Chen Lan was sitting on the bed, her eyes were empty, her mouth was slightly open, and the saliva that flowed out had wet most of her shirt.

Alas, this looks pitiful.

But this is also a sin she has done, if she is not greedy for money and follows Ming Shao's scumbag, maybe she is still happy with herself now, right?

Ma Zhen sighed in his heart, and took out a few tissues to help Chen Lan wipe the saliva from his mouth.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Ma Zhen's hand reached over, Chen Lan suddenly grabbed his hand.

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