Wealthy Dreams: Hidden Marriage President Comes Every Night

Chapter 201 Getting Deeper and Deeper
"Mr. Zhu is really a rare good man." Jian Yinuo glanced at the old man and smiled lightly.

Afterwards, Jian Yinuo and the old man talked and laughed together and walked into the kitchen.Jian Yinuo washed the dishes first, and then prepared to leave.The old man kept smiling and sent Jian Yinuo to the kitchen. As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, Jian Yinuo saw that Mr. Bamboo had pushed the wheelchair to the pool, and seemed to be watching her from a distance.

Although Jian Yinuo couldn't confirm whether Mr. Zhu was looking at her, Jian Yinuo still glanced at Mr. Zhu, nodded slightly to him, and then walked out of the villa.

On the second day, when Jian Yinuo came to the villa again, the old man smiled at Jian Yinuo with some embarrassment and said: "Miss Mu, I feel that you are an educated person, and I have one more thing to trouble you. It’s like this, my husband’s health has improved recently, but my eyes are not good. I can’t read a lot of books and documents. After all, I’m getting old, and my eyes are not very good. Can you help me every day and read some documents to my husband? ?”

Jian Yinuo frowned immediately when she heard the old man's words.Jian Yinuo hesitated for a while, her reason told her that she should not agree to this matter.But when Jian Yinuo looked up at the open window on the second floor, Jian Yinuo still nodded and said in a low voice: "Well, I am willing to do this."

The old man smiled quickly and said, "Don't worry, the master will definitely give you a very good reward."

Jian Yinuo shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a trivial matter, no need to pay. You let me and my daughter come here to play two days ago, and my daughter is really happy. This is my Thank you, if you talk about money again, you will be divided."

The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile, nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, okay...then don't talk about money, don't make a difference. Then, please go over and have a look now? Sir is in the room."

Jian Yinuo nodded, took off her apron, and walked to Mr. Zhu's room.After knocking on the door, Jian Yinuo opened the door from the outside upon hearing a sound from inside the room.Mr. Zhu was still facing the window, sitting with his back to her, and only when he heard the sound of her entering the door, Mr. Zhu turned his head to look at Jian Yinuo.

Jian Yinuo walked into the room and asked with a smile, "I don't know what I'm going to do?"

Mr. Zhu said in a hoarse voice, "The newspaper is on the table, read it to me."

Jian Yinuo picked up the newspaper, saw it was a financial newspaper, couldn't help frowning and asked, "Do you have to read everything?"

Mr. Zhu nodded slowly, Jian Yinuo could only take a deep breath while holding the newspaper, and read it slowly.Jian Yinuo stumbled at the beginning, but when she focused more and became familiar with the newspaper's writing, she became more proficient in reading.Although it is still jerky and not fluent enough, it is much stronger than it was at the beginning.Mr. Bamboo seemed to be listening to her very carefully, and seemed to be taking notes while listening.

But after reading a newspaper, Jian Yinuo's throat became dry, and she couldn't help coughing, and her voice became a little hoarse.

"Ahem..." Jian Yinuo covered her mouth, turned her head and coughed twice.

A glass of water was delivered to Jian Yinuo. Jian Yinuo took the water glass, glanced at Mr. Zhu who brought the water glass to her, and thanked him.Then immediately lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper.But Jian Yinuo hadn't had time to read, one hand blocked the newspaper, that hand was pale and slender with distinct knuckles, very similar to Leng Shaoting's hand.

Jian Yinuo was stunned immediately, she raised her eyes to see Mr. Zhu who had already walked to her side with a cane, and even had the illusion that it was Leng Shaoting in front of her now.

Jian Yinuo stood up, couldn't help stretching out her hand, trying to take off Mr. Zhu's mask.Mr. Zhu stepped back immediately, leaving Jian Yinuo's hand empty.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Zhu said in a deep voice.

Jian Yinuo withdrew her hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, you look like someone I know. Although I've seen you before, I still can't help but think of you as him. I'm sorry."

"Is he your lover?" Mr. Zhu said in a deep voice.

Jian Yinuo frowned, smiled wryly and shook his head: "It used to be, but now it doesn't matter at all."

Mr. Zhu was stunned for a while, and then slowly responded: "Oh...so that's the case. I'm sorry, I am so similar to him, it makes you sad."

Jian Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled, looked up at the time, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's almost time for school to end, and I'm going to pick up my daughter from school."

Jian Yinuo said, and hurriedly walked to the door of the room.

"Will you come over tomorrow?" Mr. Zhu asked in a deep voice.

Jian Yinuo thought for a while, and finally nodded: "I will come."

Although Mr. Zhu is wearing a mask and sunglasses, Jian Yinuo can still see from Mr. Zhu's slightly curved eyebrows that Mr. Zhu seems to be smiling now.

Jian Yinuo's heart beat a few times, and at this moment, her breathing was a little short.She gave a quick chuckle to hide her rapid breathing, and walked out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Jian Yinuo still felt a little dazed.In fact, although she and Mr. Bamboo were in the same room that day, they didn't do anything. Why did she feel so special about Mr. Bamboo?Her heart was beating so hard that she was a little flustered.

It had been many years, and she hadn't been so flustered.

Jian Yinuo let out a long breath, and after she walked out of the villa, she still stroked her chest with her hand, trying to calm her flustered heartbeat.After picking up Jian Shuanghui from school, Jian Yinuo took care of Jian Shuang to eat and finish her homework.When Jian Shuang fell asleep, Jian Yinuo found out the financial newspaper on the side of the road when he took Jian Shuang home just now, and read it softly word by word.

Jian Yinuo now has a very subtle mentality, she doesn't want to continue to look too clumsy in front of that Mr. Bamboo, she hopes to be able to skillfully read the entire newspaper in front of him.

Jian Yinuo didn't know how long she had been practicing, but when she woke up, it was already dawn.Jian Shuang pouted and shook her awake: "Mom, wake up, why aren't you sleeping on the bed?"

Jian Yinuo immediately patted her forehead and said in a low voice, "Ah, Mom is really confused."

Then Jian Yinuo hurriedly got up and changed Jian Shuang's clothes, and immediately sent Jian Shuang to school.Seeing Jian Shuang walk into the school gate, Jian Yinuo sighed, is she a little crazy?Is she still a little girl?How to do such a childish thing?
Jian Yinuo shook her head helplessly, and when she walked to the villa and read the newspaper to Mr. Zhu, she always lost her mind.Although she practiced all night last night, Jian Yinuo always felt as if she couldn't open her eyes because of dizziness and poor sleep.

"The core of all the problems in the capital market is...or..." Jian Yinuo blinked, then couldn't hold on any longer, and closed her eyes on the table.

Mr. Bamboo saw Jian Yinuo sleeping on the table, and walked over slowly.He raised his hand, intending to stroke Jian Yinuo's head, but frowned and withdrew his hand, and only took a thin blanket to cover her body.

Jian Yinuo had a chaotic dream, in which she was holding Leng Shaoting's hand, walking in the garden with a smile.Leng Shaoting's hands are very similar to that of Mr. Zhu's, but Leng Shaoting's hands are wider and thicker than that of Mr. Zhu's, with thicker wrists, and they look stronger and stronger.This made Jian Yinuo a little sad. What kind of pain did that Mr. Zhu go through to become so thin? He should have been the same person as Leng Shaoting, right?

Thinking of this, Jian Yinuo became even more flustered, and immediately opened her eyes.As soon as she looked up, she saw that the clock on the wall showed two o'clock, and she had only slept for more than an hour.Jian Yinuo caressed her forehead, and then saw the blanket covering her body.Without asking, Jian Yinuo knew who covered her.

Jian Yinuo turned her head, looked at Mr. Zhu who was sitting aside and was putting away his notebook and said with a smile, "Thank you."

As Jian Yinuo said, she got up, picked up the blanket, sent it to Mr. Zhu, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Mr. Zhu held the manuscript in his hand, nodded his head lightly: "Goodbye."

In the next few days, Jian Yinuo came to read the newspaper to Mr. Zhu on time, and on Saturday, Mr. Zhu would invite Jian Yinuo to bring Jian Shuang to the villa to play.

Jian Shuang seems to be obsessed with fishing. Every time he comes to the pool to fish, Mr. Zhu will push the wheelchair to Jian Shuang and teach her how to fish.These days, Jian Yinuo has also observed that Mr. Bamboo's legs seem to be inconvenient. He has been sitting in a wheelchair all the time, occasionally using crutches, and his legs are very inconvenient to walk.When Jian Yinuo looked at his legs, Mr. Zhu would cover his legs with a blanket unnaturally.

Did you hurt your leg?His body is so weak, his leg is injured again, and he is separated from his wife and children. Is this Mr. Zhu going to be so miserable?
Thinking of this, Jian Yinuo couldn't help sighing when he looked at the back of Mr. Zhu and Jian Shuang when they were fishing together.While looking at the backs of Jian Shuang and Mr. Zhu, Jian Yinuo stepped back a few steps until he reached the rest chair on the grass.Jian Yinuo accidentally touched the rest chair, causing the handwritten book that had been on the rest chair to drop to the ground.Jian Yinuo hurriedly lowered her head and picked up the manuscript.

But when she picked up the notebook and saw the open page, Jian Yinuo was stunned.In the handwriting book, she was actually drawn, when she was sleeping, when she was reading the newspaper, and even when she was laughing and talking with Jian Shuang.

Jian Yinuo couldn't help frowning. Could it be that Mr. Zhu has been drawing her instead of taking notes?

Jian Yinuo took the notebook, stood up immediately, and saw Mr. Zhu who turned around.Because he was wearing a mask and sunglasses, Jian Yinuo couldn't see his expression clearly, but it could be seen that his fingers were shaking slightly, and he was so nervous that his hands trembled.

(End of this chapter)