Chapter 86 Betting

The doll looked exactly like a little Chu Qiao, but its skin was slightly whiter than Chu Qiao's. Lu Zhan raised the corners of his mouth and turned the doll over. There was a zipper on the back of the clothes, so the clothes could actually be taken off.

Chu Qiao watched Lu Zhan unzip the little doll's clothes.

Suddenly a blush appeared on her face.

Chu Qiao: "Give it back to me. This is a sample made by the factory. If it doesn't pass the review, it will be destroyed."

Lu Zhan smiled and glanced at Chu Qiao. As expected of a doctor, he had sharp eyes and could immediately see the words "Lu Zhan" on the label on the doll's foot.

Of course, it was Feng Zao Zao's own masterpiece.

Lu Zhan's eyes lit up and he shook the doll: "Thank you."

Chu Qiao sat up suddenly, blood slowly flowing back from the tube on the back of his hand: "That's not for you."

Lu Zhan pointed at the drip, signaling her to calm down. Then she tugged at the label, her smile growing wider. "Here, my name is."

Chu Qiao was stunned. This Feng...

Chu Qiao gritted his teeth as he watched Lu Zhan proudly put the doll into the pocket of his white coat, revealing the doll's cute head.

After Lu Zhan left, Chu Qiao immediately called Feng Zaozao to question him.

"Feng Zao Zao, you want to die, right?"

"What..."

"Explain to me why Lu Zhan's name is on that doll?"

"To distinguish them. We made a hundred of them this time, and ninety-nine haven't been sent out yet."

"How much?"

"One hundred."

"Tell me, who are you planning to give it to?"

"We're all old fans, don't worry, this doll is a commemorative edition. It's just me, Sister Ao, Mr. Pan, and Little Chicken..."

The more Chu Qiao listened, the more outrageous it became: "No need to send them away, destroy them all, and don't produce any more of this kind."

Feng Zaozao: "It's all about money."

Chu Qiao: "It won't work if the money is too little."

Feng Zao Zao was helpless: "Well, luckily we only made a hundred, otherwise we would have lost a lot of money."

The doll incident made Chu Qiao feel choked up and couldn't breathe smoothly, and he couldn't even enjoy his lunch.

Chu Qiao is a mentally sound and flexible adult. He kept silent about this matter and never gave Lu Zhan a good look again.

However, she did not have many opportunities to look at Lu Zhan coldly. Except for the morning rounds, Lu Zhan was rarely seen.

On the last day, before Chu Qiao was about to be discharged from the hospital, Lu Zhan was holding a stack of examination data, standing straight as usual, but from the blue two centimeters under his eyes, it was clear that he had undergone another night of surgery.

Chu Qiao felt that he was already well, and there was really no need for him to come here with so many people. He kindly waved his hand and said, "Doctor Lu, I've asked the nurse, and the test results are fine. I can arrange for discharge myself. Don't bother with me."

Lu Zhan paused as he flipped through the test results, his face businesslike, "This is my duty."

The doctors on the side all lowered their heads and made faces: Of course this can be handed over to someone else, it's just a formality for the final confirmation, other doctors can naturally do it too. Doctor Lu ran into the ward right after the operation was finished. Could it be?

Chu Qiao felt that the air around him had become subtle, and when he looked at Lu Zhan, he seemed quite normal.

"Okay, I hope Miss Chu won't need my treatment in the short term."

Chu Qiao waved his hand: "Yes, yes, it's all an accident."

But Lu Zhan didn't think so.

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On the way home, Brother Feng looked at Chu Qiao's bright expression and suddenly asked, "Didn't you ask me to destroy that doll? Where's the one I gave you?"

Chu Qiao was happily counting his money while opening the system. When he heard this topic, he was stunned: "I cut it off."

"Oh, what a pity. It seems I can only help you prepare a new gift for Lu Zhan."

Chu Qiao's right eyelid twitched: "That's not necessary."

Brother Feng drives as fast as his name, just like the wind.

The sound of brakes rang out, and Chu Qiao just stepped forward with one leg when it stopped immediately.

"Anyone?"

Chu Qiao pretended nothing had happened, got out of the car, walked to the driver's door, pulled Feng Ge up, and walked forward with big strides.

A tall man appeared and blocked their way.

Chu Qiao's head was just on the man's chest.

He looked up, and the man in front of him looked strangely familiar.

"elder brother……"

Before Chu Qiao could react, a voice rang out from the side.

Chu Qiao opened his eyes wide, looked at Brother Feng, and then at Feng Jianwen.

I finally understand where this sense of familiarity comes from. Apart from the difference in gender and height, the faces of these two people are clearly carved from the same mold.

"Boss Feng?" Chu Qiao asked.

Feng Jianwen nodded.

"Ms. Chu, I want to talk to my sister alone."

Brother Feng shook his head like a rattle.

Chu Qiao frowned. Her brother wanted to talk to her sister, so she had no reason to interfere. But... this was Brother Feng, and Brother Feng needed her, so she had even less reason to refuse.

"Miss Chu, please."

Chu Qiao shook Feng Ge's hand and said, "I'll just wait for you. It's okay."

After saying that, he walked to the side, faced the wall, and crossed his arms.

But her ears were perked up, listening to whatever was happening over there at any time.

"Brother, you asked me to see it and I saw it, why can't I do what I like."

"Have you ever seen a girl doing business?"

"Sister Ao, Sister Ao runs such a big company by herself, why can't it work?"

Feng Jianwen said coldly: "That's because there are no men in his family. Wait until Chen Ao gets married, and then see if Kele is still her asset."

Brother Feng seemed anxious: "You and my parents just look down on me. I'm just a vase."

Feng Jianwen looked at his sister's tearful face and seemed a little reluctant: "We will give you money and let you live comfortably for the rest of your life. Find a good man, isn't that good?"

Brother Feng: "No, I want my own value, I want to make my own money."

Feng Jianwen was furious: "It seems that you are stubborn and unyielding. From today on, I will suspend all your credit cards. You will not be able to get a penny from home unless you go home and obey your family's arrangements."

The more Chu Qiao listened in the corner, the more his chest rose and fell.

Finally, when Feng Jianwen said this, she could no longer bear it, so she walked forward and pulled Feng Ge away.

He said indifferently: "Boss Feng, if she could make it on her own earlier, wouldn't you be able to let her take control of her own life?"

Feng Jianwen said with disdain: "Everything she eats, wears, and uses is provided by her family, including the money she gives you as a reward. Do you think a woman can make it in this highly competitive society without relying on a man?"

Chu Qiao's eyes were firm: "I think it's possible. If Mr. Feng doesn't believe it, we can try to make a bet."

Feng Jianwen: "What qualifications do you have to bet with me?"

Chu Qiao took a step forward and raised his head. The two were very close to each other. Feng Jianwen was a veteran in the business world and would not back down.

"Boss Feng, are you scared?"

Feng Jianwen: "Provocation doesn't work on me, but if you want to gamble, I'll play along."

After saying that, he looked at Zao Zao with disappointment in his eyes.

"Zao Zao, I can give you everything, but there are some things that a man still needs to take on."

Chu Qiao couldn't help but retract his originally fierce gaze.

I sighed in my heart. I didn't blame them, but only blamed this unchanging and difficult to change value system.

Chu Qiao pulled up Feng Zao Zao, who was looking down and depressed.