Ruan Qiuqiu was a little worried. "You're so hot. Let's go to the hospital."
Cheng Jun closed his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse. "I'm not going."
Usually, Cheng Jun would not listen to her. Today, however, he was especially disobedient. Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't do anything to him. "You're having a fever. It's better to go to the hospital. What if it gets worse?"
Cheng Jun just repeated the same sentence.
"I'm not going."
Ruan Qiuqiu rubbed her hair in annoyance. "Alright, you should lie on the bed first. If your fever doesn't go down in a few hours, we'll go to the hospital for emergency treatment. Is that okay?"
After a long time, Cheng Juan hummed in response.
His cheeks were burning red, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Even though he was in a daze, he was still a little cute.
When Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to pull him up …
Cute my foot! Why was he so heavy? Was he the reincarnation of Brother Steel?
Ruan Qiuqiu struggled to help Cheng Jun up. She found that he was usually thin and tall, but now, he was so heavy that Ruan Qiuqiu almost couldn't breathe under his weight. Ruan Qiuqiu gritted her teeth and carried Cheng Jun as if she was carrying rice and continued to walk forward.
"I'm really … using all my strength …"
Cheng Jun, who was still in a daze, opened his eyes slightly. "Pure milk? Yogurt? "
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
Whenever it was about food, this jerk was really clear-headed!
Her mind was full of complaints about Cheng Jun. Seeing that he was sick, she endured it. Finally, when she was almost exhausted, she put Cheng Jun on his single bed. Cheng Jun looked rather pitiful when he was so weak. Ruan Qiuqiu wet a towel and wiped his forehead and palms to make him feel better.
Cheng Jun's fingers were very good-looking, slender and straight. As Ruan Qiuqiu wiped his fingers, she turned them over and over to look at them.
She fed Cheng Jun two cups of warm water and took some fever medicine. Finally, she could sit beside him and relax.
At this time, Ruan Qiuqiu started to look at Cheng Jun's room.
Ever since she came to this world, she still didn't know what Cheng Jun's room looked like. What made Ruan Qiuqiu disappointed was that there were no figurines, no erotic magazines, no CDs, and no airplane cups. On the contrary, Cheng Jun's room was very clean. There was a bed, two computers, a chair, and a bookcase. That was basically all the configuration he had.
There were no comics on the bookcase. Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't understand most of them.
The most familiar book was "The Little Prince", which was placed on the highest floor. Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect that Cheng Jun would also like to read such books. She looked around and returned to Cheng Jun's bedside. She wiped his forehead with the towel again.
Cheng Jun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly grabbed Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist.
Ruan Qiuqiu was startled by his actions. "What are you doing?"
His hand was very strong, and he held Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist tightly without letting go. His palm was very warm. His fingers easily wrapped around her slender wrist. Ruan Qiuqiu was a little confused. She didn't know what Cheng Jun wanted to do.
At this time, Cheng Jun slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at Ruan Qiuqiu. There seemed to be a lot of complicated emotions in his long and narrow eyes. Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't tell for a moment.
"I …"
Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but feel nervous. "What?"
"I want … to eat dumplings." His voice was hoarse. After saying these few words with great effort, he loosened the strength of his hand.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
Cheng Jun thought about it in a daze and added, "Mutton stuffed …"
His words were immediately interrupted.
"You have a fever and you still want to eat mutton? Do you want to die on the spot?"
Ruan Qiuqiu felt that Cheng Jun had the ability to anger her to death.
Cheng Jun was a little disappointed.
"Shrimp dumplings then."
Ruan Qiuqiu asked faintly, "… Do you want to try the dishcloth?"
Cheng Jun didn't get to eat the dumplings as he wished. However, he was also very satisfied with the preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a small plate of refreshing side dishes.
Ruan Qiuqiu watched him cheer up. The temperature on his forehead gradually subsided. She was finally relieved.
While Cheng Jun was eating, Ruan Qiuqiu thought of Qu Wei's matter. She held her chin and asked carefully, "That … Will you inherit your father's company in the future?"
Forgive her for asking directly. They didn't have much love for each other.
Cheng Juan paused in his action of scooping the porridge and replied gently, "No."
Ruan Qiuqiu sighed. "You're really anxious. They're already at your door, and you're still so calm."
She was silent for a moment.
Ruan Qiuqiu had long been ready for a divorce. It was just that this day came sooner than she thought.
"I'll be frank. Qu Wei asked me for your shares. I know you don't want to compete with her. You may not even want the shares, but you still have to eat. So, I promised that as long as you can give me three million more after the divorce, I'll also give you two houses. You need money more than me. I only need one house. I'll give you the rest. "
She still had 700,000 yuan, which was enough for her to live for a long time. She could live in the house and cash it out.
Cheng Jun suddenly raised his head.
"For me?"
"Yes, I can't spend so much money. You should worry more about yourself. You almost killed yourself with a cold … "Ruan Qiuqiu rolled her eyes.
Cheng Jun stared at her in a daze. His long and narrow eyes were slightly raised. His eyes were dark and full of vigor. This was something that Ruan Qiuqiu rarely saw. It was different from his usual lifeless eyes. He was silent for a long time and repeated, "For me?"
Ruan Qiuqiu asked, "Are you possessed by a repeater?"
Cheng Jun didn't answer her question. Instead, he asked, "Why?"
"Take it as repayment for letting me eat and drink for free and giving me money. Is this a good reason? But, at the end of the day, this money is yours. I'm just taking advantage of it. "
"If you don't have any questions, the divorce contract is in my drawer. I'll sign it later."
After Ruan Qiuqiu said so much, Cheng Jun finally put down the spoon in his hand.
His tone was calm and gentle.
"There's no need for a divorce."
Ruan Qiuqiu said, "Huh? You'll support me if we don't get a divorce. "
"Yes."
Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned. "Huh?"
"I have savings."
Ruan Qiuqiu stretched out her hand. "500,000 yuan? A million yuan? Two million yuan? Don't tell me it's five million yuan! "
Cheng Jun looked at her uneasy expression. He was afraid that he would scare her, so he said calmly, "I still have two houses." So, she shouldn't think about the two houses that Qu Wei gave her.
Actually … his savings should be increased by two more zeros.
Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked. "I didn't expect you to be so rich!"
Cheng Jun's father had been in business for so many years, but his total annual income was less than his monthly income. The difference was too big. Cheng Jun had never thought that his shares were worth a lot of money. This amount of money was not even enough for him to develop a game.
In his eyes, Qu Wei was like a clown jumping up and down. He would do his best for a little bit of money.
He hid it too well. Or rather, Cheng Jun's father and Qu Wei didn't think that he could achieve anything. In their eyes, he was a good-for-nothing. They didn't care about what he was doing.
This also caused them to miss out on a shocking secret.
In their eyes, he was an idiot who had nothing. His listed company was valued at billions. It had only been a few years.
Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked.
"Oh my god! Is this the savings your mother left you? "This was the only reason she could think of.
Cheng Jun was silent for a moment.
"Yes."
Ruan Qiuqiu heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. If you're a big boss, I'll definitely move out." She was most afraid of trouble and didn't want to get involved in other people's business. If Cheng Jun started his own business, the situation would become very complicated.
Cheng Jun's eyes drifted. "…"
With this thought, Ruan Qiuqiu was no longer anxious.
She asked, "So, I'll still be giving you money every month, right?"
Cheng Jun was very calm. "Double, including food expenses."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "Okay, I'll make you a Manchu Han Imperial Feast!"
Cheng Jun immediately caught the key words. "Manchu Han Imperial Feast? What's there? "
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… Well, there's also a bowl of porridge. Do you want to eat it?"
As for what would happen to Cheng Jun's father's company and how Qu Wei would deal with it, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't know.
The next day, there was another piece of good news.
Cheng Jun's father's company was facing cash flow problems. Coincidentally, one of his projects was exposed as having serious problems and became a trending topic. Some investors withdrew their investment, followed by a sharp drop in the company's stock price, and their shares immediately shrank by at least half.
Suddenly suffering such a heavy blow, Cheng Jun's father was so anxious that he couldn't sleep day and night. Qu Wei even cried and wailed.
Her shares! Her money! It was gone before she could get her hands on it!
Because of this, Qu Wei, who was usually obedient and considerate, suddenly became a shrew. She quarreled with Cheng Jun's father every day, and it hurt so much that she couldn't wait to bite him.
Cheng Jun's father was extremely shocked and pained when he saw her true colors.
The company experienced a reduction in staff, but fortunately, it didn't lose too much money and didn't go bankrupt. Cheng Jun's father was badly battered. He only wanted to maintain the company until the last step, so how could he care about what his son was doing?
Cheng Jun's cold was more than half recovered the next day.
Ruan Qiuqiu was rich and confident, so she decided to cook a good meal for Cheng Jun as a reward.
Cheng Jun received a message from Tu Nan.
[Boss, do you still want to withdraw the last investment?]
Cheng Jun tapped his finger lightly.
[No need.]
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