"this matter……"

The nurse was very smart: "Don't worry, I'm just giving the old man some common stroke medicine."

"Okay, let's go down."

After the nurse left, Secretary Zhou pushed open the door of the ward and went in.

Secretary Zhou hurriedly approached, put the bottle into the box prepared in advance, and left the ward as if nothing had happened.

After going out, I just ran into Neil, the old man's life secretary.

The other party was surprised when he saw Secretary Zhou: "You...why are you here?"

Secretary Zhou nodded politely to Neil, politely alienated, "Young Master Ya, let me take a look."

The corner of Neil's mouth twitched, is it possible?

Suddenly he looked down and saw Secretary Zhou carrying a wooden box in a paper bag in his hand. He asked, "What are you carrying in your hand?"

Secretary Zhou gave him a contemptuous look, and said forcefully, "Can you control it?"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Neil away with his shoulder, and strode away. The domineering and defiant appearance really... was personally passed down by Liancheng Yazhi.

……

In order to show her sincerity, Liancheng Yazhi planned to go a little earlier. Just after three o'clock, she took only Secretary Zhou and a driver to go to Gu Hesheng's house.

In the car, Liancheng asked Secretary Zhou elegantly, "Are all the gifts ready?"

Secretary Zhou nodded quickly: "Young Master Ya is ready, here you are."

Liancheng Yazhi looked over, and Secretary Zhou was holding a sandalwood box in his hand. When it came to the box, he coughed... Liancheng Yazhi was more trouble-free, and went home directly to get the gift box that Xia Xuanmo gave at the engagement banquet last time. Simple, low-key, high-end atmosphere, with the blue vase of the Yuan Dynasty inside, it is particularly suitable.

Secretary Zhou looked at the gift in his hand and slandered in his heart: the bottle belongs to the old man, and the box is from Xia Xuanmo. How dare you, Ya Shao, you didn't spend any money yourself. Tsk tsk, after all, you are a man with a family. Really thrifty housekeeping will live.

Liancheng Yazhi stretched out her hand to open the box, and saw that the inside was covered with high-quality silk cloth, with the old man's precious bottle on it, and patted Secretary Zhou on the shoulder.

"Tsk, asking you to get the bottle before is like killing you. It's not easy to get it. Don't complain casually before things are done."

Secretary Zhou trembled and almost lost the bottle in his hand.

Boss, don't stand and talk without back pain, do you know how I got this bottle?Do you know how much work I have spent?

Secretary Zhou swallowed his saliva, and said against his will: "It's Young Master Ya, I know, from now on... it won't be like this again."

Before 03:30, I arrived at the gate of Gu Hesheng's house.

Before getting out of the car, Liancheng Yazhi ordered: "When we arrive at Gu Hesheng's house, when I ask you to present the gift, you bring it up again. I won't let you give it, so you just hug it tightly."

Liancheng Yazhi never traded at a loss. If he couldn't get Anshenxiang from Gu Hesheng, he wouldn't give him a gift. He brought the old man's bottle, which was actually for exchange.

If you have soothing incense, give it a bottle, if you don't have it... then don't want it.

Secretary Zhou nodded: "Yes, Young Master Ya."

What he was looking forward to was that he could get Anshenxiang without giving gifts, so that he would not have to worry about being found out by the old man one day and he would settle accounts with him.

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