In the infinite apocalypse, I make tens of billions a day selling goods

Chapter 377 Supernatural Explosion 22
Ye Jingya was still thinking about Zuo Wenxuan, but unexpectedly the person involved came to her door.

Thanks to those ubiquitous candid photos, Zuo Wenxuan's agent came to him without even having to call him.

As soon as the door opened, Ye Jingya was almost startled by the bloody face.

This man is the same as the man I met in that Gu shop last time.

Although he looked like a delicate man in his 30s, under the light of the Qiankun Mirror, the man had no face at all. His face now looked more like someone else's hanging on his face.

Now Ye Jingya became more energetic, it seemed that the two things were the same person.

As soon as the man entered the store, he said displeasedly: "Wenxuan, don't you know that the news has been very tight recently? Why didn't you stay in the hotel and come here? If I hadn't discovered it in time, you would have been trending now!"

When Zuo Wenxuan saw his manager, he quickly ran behind Ye Jingya.

The man glanced at Ye Jingya, and was blinked by Ye Jingya's delicate face, but his expression was only different for a moment, and he quickly adjusted himself, stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Zuo Wenxuan's agent. My name is Feng Tiancheng, who are you?"

Ye Jingya did not shake hands with the man, but said perfunctorily with some arrogance: "I am Wenxuan's friend, why does the manager still care about others making friends!"

Feng Tiancheng took Zuo Wenxuan out and went to the hospital.

Zuo Wenxuan muttered in a low voice: "What a member, this is my ancestor, ancestor, I won't leave here, all the work later has been postponed, postponed, I want to rest for a while."

Zuo Wenxuan shouted in fear in the car: "Where are you taking me?"

Zuo Wenxuan refused, but Ye Jingya pushed him away. He couldn't rely on her, so he could only stare at Ye Jingya with tears in his eyes.

It seems that we need to hurry up, Zuo Wenxuan can't stay.

Ye Jingya smiled expectantly: "Okay!"

Ye Jingya secretly stuffed something into Zuo Wenxuan's hand, and then comforted her: "You've just been too nervous recently. Go back and rest, and then do whatever you need to do!"

Feng Tiancheng was not angry and said in a good temper: "He is a public figure after all. There are some things that need to be thought twice before doing anything."

Zuo Wenxuan also knew that this was unrealistic, but he really didn't dare to leave with his agent. He was really afraid that as soon as he left, he would be dragged by his agent to plant fruits.

After he finished speaking, he said to Zuo Wenxuan: "If you really want the members to tell me, I will send a car to pick up this lady. If you come here by yourself, you will attract so much attention and it will not be good for her!"

Feng Tiancheng took Zuo Wenxuan out, looked back at Ye Jingya, and said politely: "Since you are Wenxuan's friend, you are my friend. We can get together when you have time!"

Feng Tiancheng's face was ashen and he glared at Zuo Wenxuan.

At the same time, he held that thing tightly in his hand, fearing that someone would snatch it away.

Feng Tiancheng was a little sulky: "Nonsense, you think you run the company and you'll quit if you say you don't want to!"

Feng Tiancheng's eyes were dark and he was confused. Logically speaking, this silly Baitian shouldn't know his purpose. Why was he so resistant to going to the hospital?

In order to appease Zuo Wenxuan, Feng Tiancheng turned around and sighed: "Wenxuan, please stop making trouble. You have to attend the fan meeting tomorrow. How can you do it in this state? Let's go to the hospital for treatment today and use the best medicine tomorrow." See the fans in good condition!”

Zuo Wenxuan looked at the scene passing by outside and held the things in his hands tightly.

He only hoped that what the master just gave him could save his life. The car drove fast all the way to the hospital's underground garage. Even if Zuo Wenxuan didn't want to get out of the car, he had to get out because besides Feng Tiancheng, two medical staff got out.

Zuo Wenxuan was pressed toward the elevator like a fugitive.

This hospital is a prestigious beauty hospital, and many people are regular customers here.

But Zuo Wenxuan felt that this place was a bit uncomfortable. The people here smiled too fakely, like people wearing masks.

Feng Tiancheng took Zuo Wenxuan into the room. In the room was the same doctor who had treated Zuo Wenxuan.

Seeing Zuo Wenxuan coming, he quickly stood up and received him warmly.

But Zuo Wenxuan had always been cold and indifferent, and he didn't even drink the water the doctor gave him. He just thought that he would not treat him this time and see what the other party could do to him.

But the idea was good, but the reality was that Zuo Wenxuan himself fainted after a while.

After Zuo Wenxuan fainted, Feng Tiancheng's face that had been smiling just now darkened.

"Hurry up and deal with it. He is out of control. Last time, this kid took advantage of the loophole. Fortunately, everything is under control!"

Lu Bianyi's face no longer had the previous enthusiasm. He looked at Zuo Wenxuan as if he were a disobedient puppy. He was very bored: "But the fruit will take five days to mature. Didn't we agree? Let him attend another meeting tomorrow and then send him away!"

Feng Tiancheng shook his head: "We can't wait any longer. He sneaked out today. Fortunately, his mind was empty. He knew he ran away, but he was going to meet his sweetheart. He asked me to find him back."

Lu Bianyi pushed out the treatment device from the corner while talking to Feng Tiancheng. Just before turning on the treatment device, he took out a small bottle of potion from the cabinet and poured it into the treatment device.

The therapy device starts running.

The instrument stretched out two chains to connect Zuo Wenxuan's hands, and another one covered Zuo Wenxuan's face.

Zuo Wenxuan's skin was obviously not damaged, but a steady stream of red liquid flowed from Zuo Wenxuan's body into an empty glass bottle on the instrument.

The red liquid looked like blood but was not blood, but it was only a thin layer thick, and it seemed to meet resistance and no longer increase.

Lu Bianyi and Feng Tiancheng were chatting. Seeing that the liquid inside had not increased, they stepped forward to check whether there was any problem with the equipment.

But as soon as he stepped forward, his mind was distracted for a moment and he almost fell on Zuo Wenxuan.

Feng Tiancheng was also a little distracted. He looked at Zuo Wenxuan lying on the treatment chair and couldn't help but rub his forehead and asked, "What's going on? Why do I feel a little tired?"

Lu Bianyi stood up, rubbed his forehead, and echoed: "I feel a little tired too. I guess there are too many people here. Send this batch of goods away quickly so that you can have a rest."

The two stopped the instrument when they watched the liquid in the bottle fill up.

The instrument emitted bursts of smoke, and Zuo Wenxuan's tired face slowly recovered and became radiant.

Lu Bianyi put away his things, just as Zuo Wenxuan woke up.

Every time he woke up, he felt like he had lost something, and his memory seemed to be a little bad, but this time he woke up without any discomfort.

On the contrary, Feng Tiancheng beside him looked unhappy, as if he hadn't slept in three days.