Chapter 93 Jiang Zhi Extra 1 (Previous Life)
There was dead silence in the conference room.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the imposing man sitting in the main seat.
Jiang Zhi's indifferent eyes slowly swept over everyone present, "Is this what you handed over?"
No one dared to answer.
There was no warmth in Jiang Zhi's voice. "The company doesn't support idlers."
After saying that, he stood up, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.
"I'll give you one more day."
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhi turned and walked out, "If you can't do it well, get out."
Jiang Zhi climbed up step by step from the bottom.
Even now his eyes are cold and his attitude is indifferent.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of the city was still lingering on him.
The door was closed quietly, and no one in the conference room looked up.
The special assistant standing at the door heard the sound of the door opening, and hurriedly bent down and called out respectfully, "Boss Jiang."
Jiang Zhi stepped out.
He had an overly handsome face, but his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and distant.
The well-tailored black suit makes him look tall and straight, which makes people look at him sideways.
But the heavy feeling of oppression all over the body made people dare not really look up and look at him.
Jiang Zhi didn't stop and ordered, "Go to the hospital."
The special assistant immediately responded in a low voice, then quickly followed: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, the car is ready."
The car was silent, with the air conditioner sending a gentle breeze.
Jiang Zhi leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and dozed off.
His face was slightly tilted up, and his neck had a smooth line.
The protruding Adam's apple cast a faint shadow in the dim light, revealing a sense of weariness for no reason.
Only Jiang Zhi himself knows the ups and downs he has experienced along the way.
No one could have imagined that after the two powerful families, the Ming family and the Sheng family, had successively declined.
The person who made it to the top ranks was actually a man with no background who started from scratch.
Now, the business empire he built is solid and huge.
The name Jiang Zhi has also become the focus of national attention.
Not just because of his wealth, but also because of his legendary rise.
But what is even more striking is.
This man is now at the top.
Until now, there is no sign of him getting married and having children.
Countless socialites and popular supermodels took the initiative to show their affection to him.
The media tried every possible means to dig up some scandal.
But no one could really get close to him.
He is like a real statue without any warmth.
The car slowly drove into the hospital's exclusive underground passage.
This private hospital was purchased by Jiang Zhi and is not open to the public.
It starts when Jiang Zhi is able to pay the exorbitant medical bills.
He never stopped looking for a doctor who could cure Jiang Li.
However, Jiang Li suffered a severe burst spinal injury, which had been delayed for too many years.
Even the world's top experts shook their heads and sighed.
But Jiang Li still insisted on the surgery.
In the end, the operation failed.
From then on, Jiang Li could not even sit up, and the severe nerve pain continued day and night.
He was tortured to the point of being emaciated.
Since then, Jiang Li has had thoughts of committing suicide.
The doctors brought him back from the brink of death time and time again.
And Jiang Zhi stood silently outside the ward again and again.
Watching Jiang Li struggling repeatedly in this hell on earth.
He used a huge amount of money to turn this hospital into a cage where Jiang Li would not die.
Jiang Zhi walked towards the VIP elevator followed by a group of people.
The dean and several chief physicians were already waiting in the lobby on the first floor.
As soon as I saw that cold figure appear.
The dean hurried forward and said, "Mr. Jiang, you are here."
He paused, then took the initiative to say, "Mr. Jiang Li's mood has stabilized a lot recently, and his physical indicators are also within controllable range."
Jiang Zhi didn't stop, just nodded lightly.
The dean breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
But Jiang Zhi knew better than anyone what this so-called controllable range meant.
It was nothing more than when Jiang Li tried to end his life again and it was out of control.
They used a higher dose of sedatives to calm him down.
The ward door was pushed open.
Jiang Zhi appears here almost every day.
The ward was decorated extremely luxuriously, with a suitable temperature and soft lighting.
All sharp objects that could cause harm were removed from the room.
Special assistants and bodyguards were standing outside the door.
Jiang Zhi walked into the ward alone.
Jiang Li lay quietly on the hospital bed.
Although he is younger than Jiang Zhi, his eyes are already cloudy.
All that was left was the frightening despair that occasionally flashed in his eyes.
That face that looks somewhat similar to Jiang Zhi.
It has also become withered and gray due to long-term erosion by illness.
Before Jiang Zhi came, the hospital probably used medicine again.
The river carp are unusually quiet now.
There was no yelling or cursing as usual.
Even tried to pounce on him and hit him.
Jiang Li just glanced at Jiang Zhi indifferently.
His eyes were blank, as if he was looking at a stranger.
Then he looked away without any interest and continued to look out the window.
Jiang Zhi sat down on the chair beside the bed and remained silent.
The huge expense at least brought some benefit.
He no longer needs to change the urine bag and deal with the waste for Jiang Li by himself.
But other than that, nothing seemed to have changed.
Jiang Zhi's gaze also fell out the window.
Following Jiang Li's gaze, I looked at the same sky and the same clouds slowly drifting by.
The ward is on the top floor, overlooking the bustling skyline of Shanghai.
Occasionally, flocks of birds fly past the window.
Every time at this time, a glimmer of light would briefly appear in Jiang Li's dry eyes.
I don’t know how long it took.
Jiang Li slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Jiang Zhi.
A dry sound came out of his throat, and he called out the name he had called forty years ago: "Brother."
Jiang Zhi's body stiffened instantly.
A nameless panic surged from his heart.
Jiang Zhi couldn't explain where this emotion came from.
His Adam's apple rolled for a long time.
In the end, he couldn't accept the title calmly, so he could only ask in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Li stared at him for a long time.
The Jiang Zhi in front of him had shed all traces of the hardship and struggle of the past, and his whole body was filled with calmness and dignity.
After a long time, Jiang Li whispered, "Let me die."
Jiang Zhi looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes as still as a pool of deep water.
Only the veins on the back of the hand resting on the knee were bulging.
Jiang Li continued, his voice tired: "I've tried, I don't want to hate anyone anymore... I just miss my mom and dad."
Jiang Zhi's breathing stagnated.
Year after year, he would sometimes fall into a trance.
He could no longer explain what he was determined to keep.
After all, he is a Jiang Li who is desperately seeking death.
Or the one who was once powerless to save everything.
Now I can only redeem myself with money.
He trapped Jiang Li.
How could it not trap Jiang Zhi, who couldn't let go?
Perhaps, it is simply because he is used to carrying this shackle forward.
Once you let go, you don’t know how to deal with yourself.
Jiang Zhi looked at Jiang Li's thin face.
He lowered his eyes, somewhat afraid to meet his gaze.
If his parents saw Jiang Li now.
Maybe...I'll blame him too.
In the silence, he heard his own voice sound calmly: "Okay."
Then Jiang Li smiled.
The smile was stiff, even a little twisted.
But it was the first genuine smile in all these years.
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