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Chapter 75, Not Telling Chu Yourong (Fourth Update, Please Subscribe)

When he received the message, Zhang Xian had just seen Hua Zixian off and made an appointment with him to take Zhang Zhaodi to his hospital the next day.

That's right, Hua Zixian does have her own hospital.

It's called "Hua's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital".

However, he is now the honorary president, and the actual president who manages the hospital is his son.

The old man is currently semi-retired, only seeing patients one day a week.

They only appear when there are important patients.

Tomorrow is not Hua Zixian's day for making house calls, but he made an exception for Zhang Xian. Tomorrow, he will not only treat Zhang Zhaodi's illness, but also help Zhang Xian learn about traditional Chinese medicine.

After spending a day together, he felt that Zhang Xian suited his temperament. Of course, most importantly, he felt that Zhang Xian was smart and had a certain charm, unlike many young people nowadays who, although only in their twenties, were already listless and lethargic.

Of course, it could also be that young people are under too much pressure.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Zhang Xian watched Hua Zixian get into the car and leave, then glanced at the WeChat message sent by Han Ziwei.

He then remembered that a few days ago he had half-jokingly and half-seriously teased Han Ziwei about becoming mahjong partners.

What's going on now?
agreed?
No, Han Ziwei only has a red thread on her head, and it's connected to her right hand.

Why did you agree?

Well, it's probably either for my own amusement or because I'm too bored!

Nothing beats the experience of meeting a real person.

However, Zhang Xian was now in a bit of a dilemma. Although he had decided to try not to find a girlfriend in the future and to be a romantic playboy.

But he had little experience in doing this kind of thing, and for a moment he really didn't know how to answer the other party.

"Brother Xian, what are you doing?"

Just as Zhang Xian was struggling with this decision.

Someone patted him on the shoulder from behind; it was Dongxu, who had just finished parking his car.

Recently, Liu Dongxu's ride-hailing business has been on track. When I met him the day before yesterday, he said he could earn six or seven hundred yuan a day.

That adds up to about 2 a month, which is about the same as Liu Dongxu's previous expectations.

A monthly income of 2 yuan would be considered high income in any city across the country.

This job is really tough. The Dongxu brothers leave early and return late, driving for more than 12 hours a day.

Alas, life is not easy!
"Dongxu, you must have had a few card-playing buddies in America, right?"

Zhang Xian felt that the Dongxu brothers should have experience in this area, after all, they had so many red lines on their heads.

"Uh, Brother Xian, why are you asking that?"

Liu Dongxu looked at Zhang Xian with a suspicious expression.

"Ahem, well, I have a friend..."

Zhang Xian started with a classic line: "He encountered a similar situation, where the girl took the initiative, and he was a little unsure how to handle it."

"Uh, you..."

Liu Dongxu paused for a moment, then continued, "What does your friend think? Does he have this idea?"

"There should be."

"The woman is quite pretty."

Zhang Xian recalled Han Ziwei's image in his mind, although she was somewhat different from Chu Yourong.

"If that's the case, then it's very simple."

"Bring your tools, arrange a meeting place, and it's best to record the whole thing in case you get scammed. Oh, and if the girl is drinking, then you'd better get out of here quickly..."

When Liu Dongxu shared his experience, he was quite tired after driving all day, but he immediately perked up when talking about this.

There is light in the eyes.

After saying that, he rubbed his hands together and asked, "Brother Xian, do I know your friend who plays cards with you?"

Zhang Xian shook his head decisively and said seriously, "That's my friend's card-playing partner. I don't even know him. How could you possibly know him!"

"Oh, too."

Liu Dongxu looked at Zhang Xian with a half-smile, his thoughts unreadable.

"By the way, Dongxu, Jiajia is over two months pregnant, right?"

Zhang Xian changed the subject.

"Yes, it should be just over two months old."

Liu Dongxu nodded and said happily, "Brother Xian, let me tell you, having a child really makes a difference. I even have energy for work now!" "Driving a ride-hailing car is quite tiring, but when I think of Jiajia and the baby in her belly, I feel it's all worth it."

After hearing Liu Dongxu's words, Zhang Xian felt complicated. After a moment of silence, he decided to remind Liu Dongxu one more time.

I warned him before, but Liu Dong wouldn't listen. I thought he was just jealous!

"Give me a cigarette."

Zhang Xian took out a cigarette and handed one to Liu Dongxu.

After lighting a cigarette and taking a couple of puffs, he finally spoke, "Dongxu, don't you think Jiajia got pregnant a little too quickly?"

"It's pretty fast!"

"It's just that I was too accurate, brother."

Liu Dongxu laughed heartily, completely missing the hidden meaning in Zhang Xian's words.

Zhang Xian was speechless for a moment, took a couple of puffs of his cigarette, and then asked, "Did you accompany me to all my prenatal checkups at the hospital?"

"Have you seen the test report?"

Hearing Zhang Xian's question, Liu Dongxu finally realized what was going on: "Brother Xian, you're overthinking it."

“Jiajia isn’t that kind of person. She knows I’m busy with work, so she only asked me to drop her off at the hospital entrance when I went for my prenatal checkup. But I did see the test results.”

"I was six weeks pregnant when I went to the hospital for my last checkup, which is fine; the timing matches perfectly!"

"Brother Xian, although we are brothers, you shouldn't say things like that anymore. The most important thing between husband and wife is trust!"

"No one knows Jiajia better than I do!"

Since Liu Dongxu had already said so much, Zhang Xian stopped talking and simply finished his cigarette in silence.

Just then, his phone rang again; it was another message from Han Ziwei.

Just two words: Scared?

Wow, this woman dares to provoke us!
Zhang Xian forcefully threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto the ground and stomped on it hard.

Then he replied with two words: Address!

"Brother Xian, I'm going home now."

"Uh, be careful..."

After finishing his cigarette, Liu Dongxu gave a word of advice and then turned and walked into the alley.

Zhang Xian waited a while longer, and Han Ziwei indeed sent the address.

However, the address seemed familiar; Chu Yourong lived in this neighborhood, and he had been there when he drove her home.

Did she and Chu Yourong set up this?

It doesn't seem necessary!
Zhang Xian immediately denied his guess and then replied to Han Ziwei with two words: Wait for me!
After sending the message, he drove his Yangwang U9 directly to Yujingyuan. He was nervous on the way and almost ran a red light.

When he was almost there, he sent a message to Han Ziwei, asking her to come out and meet him, because outsiders couldn't enter the residential area.

Therefore, when he arrived at the entrance of the residential area, he saw Han Ziwei fully armed from afar.

The other person was wearing a large hoodie with the hood pulled low over their head, and was also wearing a mask, only revealing their eyes.

And his eyes were darting around, giving off a strong sense of stealth.

Zhang Xian was a little nervous at first, but when he saw her outfit, he immediately laughed. It looked like a secret rendezvous between underground party members.

After parking the car next to Han Ziwei, she immediately opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. Before getting in, she looked around.

"There's no one here so late."

Zhang Xian said with a smile.

Han Ziwei pointed to the entrance of the underground parking garage: "I've already told them, you can just drive in. I have two parking spaces, but only one car is parked there, so there's just enough space."

Zhang Xian nodded, drove directly into the underground parking garage, and then, under Han Ziwei's direction, parked the car in her parking space.

"It's not too late to regret now."

After parking the car, Zhang Xian shrugged.

"I only have one condition."

"No matter what your relationship with Yourong is like in the future, don't tell her about us!"

Han Ziwei didn't want a man to affect her relationship with her best friend.

Even though she knew the chances of Zhang Xian and Chu Yourong getting together were slim, she still wanted to take precautions.

(End of this chapter)