The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
"Chairman, that is the young lady you asked me to investigate."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses turned around and introduced the man with half-gray hair in the back seat, but his eyes followed the man's line of sight to the car window.
Only after the figure completely disappeared from sight did the man open his briefcase and take out a stack of documents:
"Chairman, this is all the information about the young lady!"
Seeing the chairman flipping through the documents, the man mustered up the courage to add, "She seems to have had a hard time these past few years..."
He didn't dare to finish his words. The chairman had just lost an incompetent son, and he would definitely be very sad if he found out that his only granddaughter was not living well.
The secretary sighed imperceptibly. He originally thought that she was the chairman's illegitimate daughter, but when he saw the information, he was really surprised for a moment. She was really the chairman's granddaughter!
The chairman, who was holding the document, paused for a moment when he heard this, then continued to flip through it. The more he read, the redder his eyes became, and his nose felt sore.
He was so old, but he was not very sad about his son's death. Instead, he was extremely heartbroken by what his granddaughter had experienced over the years.
His granddaughter, who should have been a little princess loved by everyone, suffered so much in places unknown to him.
What’s even more hateful is that there are people who want to take advantage of others’ shortcomings without even considering their own age. They really don’t know how to live or die.
He pinched his brows and said tiredly, "The weather seems to have gotten a bit cooler recently. Did Zheng's start out as a clothing company?"
"Huh?" The secretary was stunned by the utterly distorted words. "Uh, yeah."
What's the meaning?
Ready to invest in clothing?
Or are you planning to buy clothes for the little lady?
"Then let him disappear. There's no point in keeping useless things!"
A trace of sweat broke out on the secretary's forehead. How domineering!
It has been many years since I heard the chairman say anything about bankrupting others.
I didn’t expect that hearing it after such a long time would be so memorable!
He immediately replied, "Okay, Chairman! I'll arrange it right away!"
There was joy and anticipation in his voice.
The chairman glanced at him, feeling puzzled. What was wrong with this guy? How could he be so excited?
Still too young and easily excited.
Inside the hospital, Liu Zhizhi took Chen Jun for a stroll aimlessly, then asked, "Jun, have there been any changes in your body?"
Chen Jun felt it very carefully and was a little disappointed: "No."
Could it be that the master made a mistake? Chen Jun thought to himself, but he didn't dare say it out loud, for fear that it would come true.
"Wow... Tomorrow is the last day. If my son doesn't wake up, there's no hope. What should I do?"
"If he dies, I don't want to live anymore. I have to go down to accompany him... otherwise he will be lonely..."
Half a meter away stood a man and a woman, the woman leaning on the man's shoulder and crying heart-wrenchingly.
The man's eyes were red, and it was not difficult to see that he was also very uncomfortable, but he did not cry from beginning to end. His hands kept comforting the crying woman in his arms.
Chen Jun was attracted by the voice and looked over. This voice seemed very familiar, as if he had heard it for many years.
He stared at the two people for some unknown reason until he saw their faces clearly. He was stunned and suddenly countless memories flooded into his mind.
He remembered it, he remembered it all.
He pulled Zhizhi and ran up to talk to them excitedly.
But no matter what he said, the two men could neither hear nor see.
Liu Zhizhi couldn't bear to watch this anymore. Feeling sorry for Chen Jun, she stepped forward to stop the couple who were about to leave: "Hello, uncle and auntie, are you Chen Jun's parents?"
Seeing the two nodding in surprise, Liu Zhizhi continued, "I'm Chen Jun's classmate. I want to go visit Chen Jun. He hasn't been to school for a long time."
It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but once she did, the couple's originally composed mood completely collapsed again, and they choked up and told her some of the situation.
It turned out that Chen Jun accidentally fell off a cliff and hit his head while he was out for a trip. Because they didn't find him in time and missed the best time for treatment, he has been in a coma now. The doctor just told them that if Chen Jun doesn't wake up tomorrow, he will be completely beyond help.
When Liu Zhizhi and Chen Jun heard the word "unconscious", their eyes lit up and they looked at each other with excitement.
Zhizhi said urgently, "Chen Jun helped me a lot before. Can I go talk to him?"
Seeing that Chen's parents were a little hesitant, he continued, "Maybe it can be of some help? This kind of language stimulation from familiar people is also very important."
When the two heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement as if they had heard the doctor say so.
With the consent of the two, Liu Zhizhi entered the ward alone. On the white bed lay a boy with canisters all over his body. The machine next to him made a crisp "tick-tick" sound, indicating that the boy still had a heartbeat.
Chen Jun looked at the figures of his parents outside the door and said with a sob, "Is this the opportunity that the master talked about?"
It turned out that he was not dead at all, but his soul had left his body. Because he was worried about Liu Zhizhi, he had been following her all the time. He suffered a brain injury and forgot everything that happened here.
Fortunately, he met the master, otherwise how would his parents face the future life? Would they follow him as he just heard?
The more I thought about it, the more my heart ached. "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for making you worry!"
He parted his lips and spoke softly.
Liu Zhizhi walked up to him and followed his gaze, looking at the uncle and aunt crying outside the door. She took Chen Jun's hand and said, "When you get better, give them a surprise."
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