Chapter 98
What's the point of this?
Ye Zhaozhao sighed and said in a calm tone: "You take yourself too seriously, I don't mean that."

Ye Zhaozhao doesn't care whether Peng Xiao begs her or not.People with a bad heart see everything as dirty and think that everyone in the world is just like her.

There was a hint of coldness in Ye Zhaozhao's laughter: "I can make this transaction record appear in your mailbox. Naturally, I can also make the transaction record appear online."

Before Peng Xiao could speak, Ye Zhaozhao completely cooled his voice: "Miss Peng, please take care of yourself."

The phone hung up and beeped twice.

Peng Xiao stood there, his fingers holding the phone turned white, his face mixed with blue and white, and he finally threw the phone away.

Who is Ye Zhaozhao? She is just playing hard to get to make Senior Lu interested in her again, pretending to be superior!

Peng Xiao's usually gentle and dignified face was now completely covered with resentment and jealousy, and there was no trace of the beauty and generosity he had in front of the screen.

...............

After the assistant asked, seeing Ye Zhaozhao not speaking, he strangely shouted again: "Ye Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay." Ye Zhaozhao responded, waking up from the memory of talking to Peng Xiao, with a faint smile on his face: "Don't worry about her."

"It's an advantage for her." The assistant muttered a few words in a low voice.

Ye Zhaozhao just smiled and said nothing.

There is no need to waste time on unworthy people, and there is no need to kill them all.

Haicheng.

In the hospital corridor, doctors and nurses came and went, with serious faces and hurried steps.

"Grandpa..." Ji Wei's eyes were red and she choked, holding the hand of the old man on the hospital bed.

"slight………"

"It's me!" Ji Wei quickly agreed: "Grandpa, I am Weiwei."

The old man on the bed looked over, as if he wanted to smile, and the hot breath he exhaled hit the oxygen mask: "Xiao...Xiao Cheng."

The old man's voice sounded dry, like dry bark. He only said two words, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Ji Cheng poured a cup of warm water, dipped a cotton swab in the warm water, and gently wiped it on the old man's dry and flaky lips: "Grandpa, I'm here."

Mr. Ji's eyes slowly shifted from Ji Wei to Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng became famous at a young age and was extremely outstanding among the younger generation.

Learn well, have strong abilities, have means and courage.

Many people envied him for having such a grandson, but only Mr. Ji knew how hard Ji Cheng worked.

The Ji family's parents were obsessed with medicine and knew nothing about business matters. Most of the Ji family's century-old foundation was destroyed in the hands of Ji's father and Ji's mother.

It wasn't until Ji Cheng took over the Ji family's hospital and company that things gradually improved.

Many nights, Jicheng, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, sat alone in the study all night long.

He is also scared, confused, what if he fails?However, reality always pushed him forward. He had no time to think about the consequences and had already made a decision in a hurry.

"Xiao Cheng..." Mr. Ji looked at him and moved his hand with some difficulty. Ji Cheng immediately handed it over.

Mr. Ji held his hand tightly: "Don't let yourself get too tired."

"I'm old, and my illness...can't be cured." Mr. Ji took a breath and said, "Don't do surgery."

"Grandpa..." Ji Wei's tears fell uncontrollably: "Don't say that, it will definitely be cured."

"I know my own body..." Mr. Ji's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "How many days can I live without surgery."

If the operation fails, he will die on the operating table.Mr. Ji has seen too many people die on the operating table in his life, and he doesn't want to end up like that himself.

Ji Wei's face was covered with tears and she wanted to say something else.
"it is good."

Ji Cheng spoke, his voice clear in the quiet ward: "Grandpa, I listen to you."

"Brother!" Ji Wei raised her voice as if she couldn't believe it.
"That's right...ahem..." Mr. Ji waved his hand weakly: "After living to this age, you have already earned enough, and it's time to go down and accompany the old lady."

"It's just a pity that I couldn't see Xiao Cheng get married and have children, and I couldn't see what our Xiao Wei's future boyfriend would be like..."

Mr. Ji shook his head regretfully.

His grandson has a calm temperament but is not good at words. He has not had many friends since he was a child, let alone girls.

The only person who got close to Ji Cheng was the girl Ji Wei rescued a few years ago.

Looks can't deceive anyone, his grandson likes this girl.

"When Xiao Cheng can get married and have children with the person he likes, grandpa will be relieved..." Mr. Ji said with emotion.

Ji Wei's eyes flashed when he heard this, as if he thought of something, he gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Beijing.

After a day's work, Ye Zhaozhao sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the lines he needed to record tomorrow.

The assistant's driving skills are getting better and better, not too fast, but mainly very stable.This made Ye Zhaozhao feel at ease a lot.

After the last car accident, she became a little afraid of riding in cars, and her heart skipped a beat every time she braked.

The phone rang in his pocket, noticeable in the quiet car.

Ye Zhaozhao turned on his phone and saw a call from Ji Wei. Since Ji Wei left in a hurry, Ye Zhaozhao sent her a WeChat message, but she has never replied.

Now that the call came, Ye Zhaozhao pressed the answer button without hesitation: "Weiwei, what's wrong?"

Ji Wei, who was opposite her, had a hoarse voice and sniffed: "Sister Zhaozhao..."

This is because I have been wronged.

Ye Zhaozhao ignored the assistant's confused eyes and lowered his voice: "What happened to our eldest lady?"

"My, my grandpa is sick." Ji Wei tried her best to suppress her crying: "Sister Zhaozhao, can you do me a favor?"

"...What are you busy with?"

Ye Zhaozhao had not yet recovered from the news that Grandpa Ji was ill, and the next second he was confused by Ji Wei's "help".

The other side was quiet for a few seconds without me speaking, and Ye Zhaozhao could only hear the sound of sobbing.

After a long while, Ji Wei said, "I hope Sister Zhaozhao can get engaged to my brother."

"...What did you say?" Ye Zhaozhao froze completely, subconsciously thinking she was joking: "Stop making trouble."

"I'm not making trouble.".Ji Wei took a deep breath: "This is grandpa's wish. I don't want to see grandpa leave with regrets."

Ji Wei's tone was more pleading: "Sister Zhaozhao, can you just grant my grandpa's wish?"

"..." Ye Zhaozhao felt inexplicably flustered and uncomfortable. She subconsciously curled her fingers and said in a slightly astringent voice: "Weiwei, have you asked Dr. Ji for his opinion?"

The long silence on the other side let Ye Zhaozhao know the answer - Ji Wei's words were his own, and Ji Cheng didn't know.

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(End of this chapter)

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