"Haha, you must have made Grandpa angry again." Zhang Chengyang laughed loudly. "Dad, wait for me at the hospital, I'll drive over right away."
"Okay, and could you also take the key to Villa No. 1 Wangshanhe with you? Your grandfather is giving that house away," Zhang Siyuan said.
"What?" Zhang Chengyang asked, puzzled. "Wasn't it supposed to be my wedding home? Why was it given away? To whom? A man or a woman? Is she good-looking?"
Zhang Siyuan snapped, "Stop talking nonsense and get over here right now."
He hung up the phone after he finished yelling.
Even as Zhang Chengyang took a bunch of keys from the safe in the group's office building, he said to the keys with a bitter expression, "This is the wedding room that I spent a lot of money to renovate, my darling, you will no longer belong to me."
Zhang Chengyang never doubted the old man's decisions. In his view, if the old man wanted to give away Villa No. 1, there must be a reason. So, he took the keys and rushed to the hospital with excitement.
The next day, Shen Lang had just woken up when he saw a rather handsome man staring at him.
Seeing that he was awake, he hurriedly greeted him, "Hi, you must be Boss Shen."
Shen Lang sat up, nodded, and asked, "Who are you?"
Zhang Chengyang laughed and said, "I am Zhang Chengyang, Zhang Siyuan is my father, and Zhang Guosheng is my grandfather."
"So it's Young Master Zhang," Shen Lang said with a smile. "Is there something you need so early in the morning?"
Zhang Chengyang handed the villa keys to Shen Lang with a pained expression, saying, "My grandfather asked me to bring my precious child to you. You have to treat my precious child well from now on."
Shen Lang took the key and asked, puzzled, "What's this?"
"The keys to Villa No. 1 Wangshanhe are yours from now on. Give me a copy of your ID card later, and I'll have someone process the property certificate for you," Zhang Chengyang said, looking displeased.
"Why do you look unhappy?" Shen Lang asked.
Zhang Chengyang said angrily, "Of course I'm not happy. This is my new house, which I decorated myself. I used the best materials. It would be a shame to give it to you."
Shen Lang laughed and said, "Then forget it. A gentleman doesn't take what others love. I'd better not take it. You can take it back."
"No, no, no!" Zhang Chengyang hurriedly said, "This is an order from Grandpa. You have to accept it no matter what. Otherwise, the old man will beat me. Fine, take it. Grandpa said you are a very capable person. It's not a loss to give it to you. Maybe I can even benefit from your influence."
Shen Lang shook his head and smiled wryly. He could easily see that Zhang Guosheng was sending Zhang Chengyang to his side as a gesture of goodwill. Qingyun Mountain was a mountain his grandfather had bought over a decade ago, with 36 villas built on it. Villa No. 1 was located at the summit, offering a panoramic view of X City. It was said that someone had offered 1.5 billion yuan to buy Villa No. 1, but Zhang Guosheng had refused. The total investment in Qingyun Mountain and Wangshanhe was only 1 billion yuan.
Unexpectedly, it has now become an item for the Zhang family to show their goodwill towards them.
He peered into Zhang Chengyang's mind and found that the kid didn't have any particularly strong desires, only some things related to work projects.
Shen Lang didn't stand on ceremony at this moment. Mainly, he felt that Zhang Chengyang was a good person and worth befriending: "Okay, then I'll accept it."
"That's more like it." Zhang Chengyang smacked his lips. "From now on, I won't call you Boss Shen anymore, it sounds too formal. I'll just call you Brother Lang!"
Shen Lang smiled and said, "As long as you're happy."
He wouldn't mind taking Zhang Chengyang as his underling.
"Okay! Go wash up, I'll go make breakfast for Grandpa, and then we'll go to the company to handle your property paperwork," Zhang Chengyang said, getting up.
"Isn't there a caregiver to cook for you? Why do you, a young master, need to do it yourself?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.
Zhang Chengyang said, "No, no, I'll cook for the old man myself. When people get old, it's good to have their children and grandchildren be filial each time they can. Otherwise, they might not have the chance to be filial later. There's a saying..."
Looking at the stuttering Zhang Chengyang, Shen Lang laughed and said, "The child wishes to care for his parents, but they are no longer there."
"Yes, yes, Brother Lang, you're so cultured," Zhang Chengyang immediately flattered.
"Get lost." Shen Lang laughed and cursed, "If you've finished photographing the horses, what are the others supposed to photograph?"
"Haha! Just kidding." Zhang Chengyang laughed and then walked out of the ward.
Shen Lang smiled and shook his head: "This kid is pretty good."
The little sprite flew out at this moment, stared at Shen Lang like a wronged woman, and said in a low voice, "Master, you have to buy me something delicious today."
Looking at the little elf, Shen Lang affectionately rubbed her little head: "Alright, let's see how much you can eat with that little tummy."
"Hmph!" The little elf proudly raised its head.
At this moment, Lin Dantong, dressed in casual clothes, walked into the ward carrying Shen Lang's suitcase. Seeing Shen Lang getting out of bed, she hurriedly ran in and said, "You just had surgery yesterday, how can you get out of bed like this?"
"And what about the bandage on your head? Did you take it off?" Lin Dantong questioned.
Shen Lang nodded: "Thank you for your concern, Officer Lin, but I'm much better now and can be discharged at noon today."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could you be healed so quickly after being injured so badly yesterday?" Lin Dantong said with a look of disbelief.
"I'm really alright, Officer Lin," Shen Lang said with a smile. "If you don't believe me, have a doctor come and check me out."
Looking at the radiant Shen Lang, Lin Dantong wondered if he was really cured.
"Okay, then you wait while I go find the doctor." Lin Dantong placed her suitcase against the wall, then turned and left the ward.
"Master, does this policewoman like you?" the little elf asked, sitting on Shen Lang's shoulder.
"No, they're police officers. It's perfectly normal for them to put the lives and property of the people first," Shen Lang explained to the little elf. "Don't think nonsense, you little brat."
"I'm not little at all," the little elf huffed proudly.
However, Shen Lang had no intention of waiting for the doctor to come and examine him. Otherwise, seeing that his injuries had healed, he would definitely drag him for a biopsy.
After quickly washing up, Shen Lang opened his suitcase, grabbed a set of silver-white sportswear, put it on, and then ran towards the VIP ward area.
No sooner had Shen Lang left than Lin Dantong arrived at the ward with a doctor.
"Huh? Where did he go?" The ward was empty, except for a hospital gown lying on the bed.
The doctor said angrily, "How can this person be so rude? Officer Lin, don't worry about him. He must have run away because he didn't have the money to pay you back."
Lin Dantong said, "No, doctor, he gave me the money yesterday."
"They probably didn't have the money to be hospitalized and just left." The doctor didn't dwell on it; he'd seen plenty of patients who ran away without money for hospitalization. Luckily, he'd collected all the hospital fees and medical expenses.
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