Yang Kai's face was cold and expressionless, and his sharp eyes stared fiercely at Mr. Zhao from the Kyoto branch.
"Thank you. Mr. Jiang is not seeing guests. We cannot disturb Mr. Jiang's rest."
Mr. Zhao's face was full of sincerity as he chattered on, "I heard that Mr. Jiang was ill and was very worried about him. I happened to have a friend who was a doctor at Jingdu Hospital. He was the deputy director and had many years of medical experience. I asked him to come and see Mr. Jiang."
Yang Kai glanced coldly at the man standing next to Mr. Zhao and protested, "Mr. Jiang has already taken his medicine. He'll be fine if he gets enough rest. Mr. Jiang's wife used to be a doctor. Mrs. Jiang prepared all of Mr. Jiang's medicine, and Mrs. Jiang doesn't trust outsiders to see Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Zhao insisted, "How about this? I'll arrange for Mr. Jiang to see an expert. Mr. Jiang is in Kyoto, and I'm sorry I didn't show proper hospitality. All of our branch office staff are waiting for Mr. Jiang's visit and guidance. We all hope that Mr. Jiang will get better. This is the sincere wish of all the branch office staff."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhao, for caring about me so much. I can see your sincerity."
Following the low and hoarse voice that sounded like a cold wave, Mr. Zhao saw Jiang Yu wearing a white nightgown with messy hair.
Jiang Yu looked as if he had just woken up, and his whole body was full of intimidation.
Moreover, there was emotion in Jiang Yu's deep eyes.
This emotion is filled with anger and sharpness.
He was startled for a moment, but soon regained his composure, smiled as if nothing had happened, and immediately greeted politely.
Jiang Yu's hawk-like eyes, emitting a strong chill, stared at Mr. Zhao, "I'm sorry, you disturbed my sleep. My head hurts, and now it's hurting again."
Yang Kai echoed, "I've already told you that Mr. Jiang is fine, but you insisted on making a fuss. Now, Mr. Jiang is getting a headache from all the noise, right? How are you supposed to take responsibility?"
Mr. Zhao's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart tightened, fearing that his position as the head of the branch would be lost.
Mr. Zhao immediately said tactfully, "I'm sorry, I won't disturb Mr. Jiang's rest. Tomorrow, I'll treat Mr. Jiang to a meal and apologize."
Jiang Yu's cold and hard voice burst out from between his teeth, "Okay!"
Mr. Zhao cautiously took two steps back and bowed deeply.
Then he left in shame with his doctor friend.
Jiang Yu was in Kyoto, so Mr. Zhao didn't dare to act rashly or meddle in other people's business.
However, Mr. Zhao still mentioned to Zhang Baoshan that Jiang Yu was actually in Kyoto and had been sleeping in the presidential suite.
After listening to Mr. Zhao's report, Zhang Baoshan still felt inexplicably uneasy.
Jiang Yu easily drove Jiang Xun abroad. Now, he has no rivals in the Jiang Group. It can be said that Jiang Yu is the only one in power.
There was no sign of anything happening. In fact, Jiang Yu's itinerary did not even include a business trip to Kyoto. He suddenly went to Kyoto, and it was not to inspect the branch office. It was really hard to figure out what he was going to do.
Zhang Baoshan fell into deep thought. He still couldn't figure it out, but he had to be on guard against Jiang Yu everywhere.
…
After finishing his work, Jiang Yu stared at his phone for a long time, but still didn't wait for Jin Xue to contact him.
That woman really doesn’t care about him... Jiang Yu laughed at himself, his heart was extremely melancholy and painful.
Jiang Yu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, staring blankly into the distance.
With a hint of anticipation, Jiang Yu called Aunt Zhen, "Has the Madam returned home?"
"Sir, the wife hasn't come back yet."
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