you managed to get my attention

This Monday, Zhou Nanjiu sent him a WeChat message early in the morning, saying that he was seriously injured and unable to go to work.

Kong Ming thought it was okay, after all, Zhou Nanjiu was so rough.

And what he is doing now is the trick of "playing hard to get", and it is even more impossible to show a very nervous look, so Kong Ming replied lightly "Oh".

As a result, Zhou Nanjiu's phone call came, gasping for breath as if it was really hurting, and bewitching him with a hoarse voice:

"Boss, I am also your nanny, driver, and company security captain. Shouldn't I come to express my condolences when I am injured so seriously? I am alone at home. I have nothing to eat or drink, and I can't even get out of bed. Isn't it too pitiful? gone."

"I have a morning meeting in the morning."

"Then come back after the morning meeting, or I will starve to death."

Kong Ming also believed in Zhou Nanjiu's evil. Fortunately, he knew all the necessary etiquette, so he took the gift from the office and brought it to Zhou Weiguo, and brought Zhou Nanjiu breakfast at the same time.

However, when he went up to the second floor, he found that there was more than one door open, and he knew two people in the other room.

One is Qiao Lie, the owner of Lifeng Group, who asked him to speak for him two days ago, and the other is Zhou Jianjun, who caught Zhou Nanjiu in the alley two years ago and had a relationship with him.

Kong Ming laments that her memory is really good, probably because Zhou Jianjun's face is [-]% similar to Zhou Nanjiu.

Zhou Nanjiu caught a glimpse of Kong Ming, and screamed in the room:

"Boss Kong, why are you walking so slowly? I'm next door!"

Kong Ming nodded apologetically to Qiao Lie and Zhou Jianjun who was lying on the bed, and then went to the next room with breakfast.

Zhou Nanjiu was lying on the bed playing Lianliankan, one row after another, and a cheerful analog sound came from the phone.

Kong Ming put the things on the bedside table, pulled the stool and sat down, staring at Zhou Nanjiu on the bed and said:

"Didn't you say that there is no one in your family?"

"If I don't say that, will you come? Have you brought breakfast?"

Kong Ming pointed to the buns, siu mai and millet pumpkin porridge on the bedside table.

Then ask:

"I just saw your dad downstairs. He... seems to be in a bad mood. Did something happen?"

Zhou Weiguo, who was mentioned, was secretly opening the door of the room at this time, glanced upstairs, and only walked towards the coffee table when he confirmed that no one was paying attention to the movement downstairs.

The man named Kong Ming brought a gift box just now, and Zhou Weiguo saw the word "saffron" on the outer package from a long distance away.He has been greedy for this stuff for a long time, it’s not that he can’t afford it, it’s just that the old grandson next door is talking about how filial his daughter-in-law is, and he even brought saffron with him when he came back from a trip to Tibet. Supplements cost dozens of dollars per gram, which is very expensive.

Zhou Weiguo pursed his lips and looked disgusted.

The brand of this gift box of saffron seems to be the same as that of Lao Sun, but because the outer packaging is different, it looks much taller.

Elderly people always have this inexplicable comparison mentality.

Although he didn't want to accept it, Zhou Weiguo secretly stuffed the gift box into the stomach of the coffee table.

Don't be in vain.

"Oh, you said him, the old man is in menopause."

"What?" But Kong Ming felt that Zhou Weiguo looked at him with hostility just now, and it was the first time he saw Zhou Weiguo, so even menopause would affect strangers?

But then thinking about Zhou Nanjiu's violent temper, maybe Zhou Weiguo is just simply violent.

Having figured it out, Kong Ming went straight to the topic and asked:

"You said you were injured. What's going on? I think your brother is also lying on his stomach in the next room."

"Take off the quilt and see for yourself, my god, it hurts me to death."

Zhou Nanjiu felt that his back was burning hot now, and the old man didn't care how serious it was.

Zhou Nanjiu took the initiative to invite Kong Ming to lift the quilt. Although he wanted to be reserved, Kong Ming lifted the quilt with his hands. Good guy, Zhou Nanjiu was lying under the quilt shirtless in this cold weather, and his back was covered with red marks left by the whip. The traces look particularly shocking.

"Domestic violence?"

"What kind of domestic violence, do the family law servants understand?" Zhou Nanjiu corrected.

"Mistake?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's my brother who came out of the closet. I helped to fight and said a few words, and we were punished together. No, the target is the person at the door." Zhou Nanjiu said it calmly, and Kong Ming listened in a daze He had to freeze for two seconds, then turned his head reflexively to look at the door, just in time to see Qiao Lie standing there.He said, why did Zhou Weiguo have a dark face.

Qiao Lie's expression was a little awkward for a moment, and then he said unhappily:

"Shut up! Don't you know why you were beaten?" Qiao Lie just wanted to say that it was because he told Zhou Weiguo that he was interested in Kong Ming, but Zhou Nanjiu interrupted him.

Zhou Nanjiu said:

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. Didn't I help stop me and get beaten up by the old man? Why are you paying me back? Why are you doing this?" He winked at Qiao Lie while talking, and Qiao Lie I was at a loss for words for a while, and almost didn't react.

No, what is Zhou Nanjiu doing with these two things?

However, Qiao Lie did not expose Zhou Nanjiu's old background in the end, but went to the next door to take care of Zhou Jianjun.

After Qiao Lie left, Zhou Nanjiu was obviously relieved.

Kong Ming felt that something was wrong, and after thinking for a long time, he got up and asked:

"By the way, where is Xue Hong?"

"Oh, he has rough skin and thick flesh. He has nothing to do. He went to work in the morning." Speaking of this, Zhou Nanjiu still felt strange. Did Xue Hong lose money?

What are you doing with so much money? Does Kong Ming's little assistant look like someone who is short of money?

"Xue Hong was also beaten?" Well, Zhou Weiguo is really, always strong.

"That's right." Zhou Nanjiu was lying on the bed eating breakfast, nibbling on a steamed bun, and his words were still unclear.

"Then Xue Hong was also beaten for helping?"

"No, he's also out of the closet. It's your little assistant who came out of the closet and told the old man confidently that they had been dating for two years, yo, that domineering."

"..." Kong Ming felt that Zhou Nanjiu was running the train with his mouth full, no one could believe it.

Zhou Nanjiu took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, as if thinking of something, he asked Kong Ming:

"Hey, you arranged Xue Hong's job?"

"He told you?"

"That's right. Boss Kong Da, why did you help him?" Zhou Nanjiu's tone sounded a little awkward.

Kong Ming curled the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes to look at Zhou Nanjiu, and asked:

"You said he has been with Liu Xiao for two years, and Liu Xiao is my confidant, should I help?"

"Should."

Zhou Nanjiu rolled his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He "devoured" the breakfast brought by Kong Ming, and then said to Kong Ming:

"Help me apply some ointment, Boss Kong."

"What?" Kong Ming felt that he had heard wrong, because he was thinking about something just now.

Looking at Zhou Nanjiu suspiciously, Zhou Nanjiu stretched out his hand, opened the bedside table, pulled out the plastic bag inside, and said:

"The ointment is all inside. Please read the instructions and touch it for me. You just saw the miserable image of my back. And I can't back it with my hands!"

What Zhou Nanjiu said was reasonable, Kong Ming felt that he was also crazy, and instead of doing his work, he ran to Zhou Nanjiu's house to deliver breakfast, and even stuck his face on Zhou Weiguo's cold ass, and now he wanted to put ointment on Zhou Nanjiu?