(At present)
"Hm…since I have helped you so much Old He, you should also help . Why don't you…" think of investing in this new project of Fang industries?
He had wanted to say as he even took out his phone that ntioned the details of the new project that had been sent to him by his father just this morning.
However, He Jian never looked at the phone in Fang Zhihan's hands. He didn't even let him complete his words. Instead, his cold blue eyes were fixed on Fang Zhihan's fox-like face as he said emotionlessly
"Why don't you and your family just suck out all the money from He Corporation?"
For the first ti after so many days, Fang Zhihan really looked embarrassed by He Jian's words. He understood that He Jian must have known about his father promising already an investnt in one of the projects of the Fang Industries.
He bit his tongue and didn't say anything else.
He Jian also looked away from him and then stood up from the couch to go inside his room.
It was only after the room of his door was locked, Fang Zhihan realized that he need to find a place to sleep inside that apartnt tonight.
He looked around at the doors of the other rooms and was speechless to find that the door of the guest room was locked. Since the apartnt was small, at least according to Fang Zhihan there was only one guest room inside it.
Fang Zhihan turned around and looked at Chu Feng who had just entered the apartnt with a packet of dicines in his hands.
"Chu Feng, where is the key to this room? I need to stay here tonight in case He Jian had a high fever again. Give the key."
He forwarded his hand expecting that Chu Feng knew where the key was and hence he would give it to him. However, Chu Feng shook his head hesitantly and told him
"I am sorry Doctor Fang but my boss had asked to not unlock that room without his permission."
"Eh? Why?"
Chu Feng scratched the back of his head as he himself felt a little embarrassed to say this.
"Actually Miss Mo stayed inside that room once with her brother. Boss asked that this room is now reserved for Miss Mo only. No one else should use it except Miss Mo."
Fang Zhihan's had an incredulous expression on his face as he went in a depressing silence for a mont before he finally opened his mouth and looked at Chu Feng with a face full of despair.
"Chu Feng, your boss is a gone case now."
Chu Feng frowned not understanding Fang Zhihan's words.
The reason was him being always with his boss. Since he had seen all these changes in his boss slowly and every day, although he was surprised when they happened, he soon adjusted to all these changes.
However, for Fang Zhihan, it was the first ti he had co to et He Jian in many days…especially after he knew that now Mo Roulan was in his friend's care.
Seeing his cold and indifferent friend caring for soone so much, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
Now Fang Zhihan was constantly wondering whether this care was only because Mo Roulan saved He Jian or it was for sothing else completely.
With a helpless sigh, Fang Zhihan could only sleep on the couch that was placed in the living room. Tow hours later, seeing that Fang Zhihan was here, Chu Feng was also a little assured so he decided to go to his house once and then co back.
Fang Zhihan let him go.
After Chu Feng left, he got up from the couch to drink so water and then went to He Jian's room. However, he cursed the cold man inside his mind when he saw that the door was locked from inside.
'How will I even go inside and help him in case he got fever again?'
He thought inside his heart but at the sa ti, he was very sure that He Jian will not get the fever again. Fang Zhihan had complete trust in his dicines and treatnt.
If he can't treat a person with a normal fever then him being so popular in his profession will be ironic.
He just stood there and put his ear on the door of the room.
When after a few seconds, he didn't hear any sound of the keys being pressed or the pages being turned, he sighed lightly. He hoped that He Jian was really resting inside the room.
Also if He Jian wanted to work then he would have gone to the study room, Fang Zhihan was very sure of this.
When had sothing or soone had been able to stop He Jian from doing what he wanted?
Thinking this, Fang Zhihan was relieved and went back to the couch to have a nice sleep.
Inside the room, He Jian was really deeply asleep on the bed.
However, a mont later, he suddenly started to breathe harshly. Beads of sweat started to gather on his forehead as if he was witnessing sothing very horrible.
'I hate you'
Black-brown eyes filled with pain and exhaustion flashed in front of him and he was instantly fully awake.
The sound of his harsh breathing could be heard inside the room. His blue eyes had a hint of redness as he put one of his hands on his chest.
He felt sothing very stuffy there …as if he couldn't breathe properly. However, he knew that he was breathing.
It was not the first ti he had woken up like this with these sa feelings of deep despair. However, it was the first ti he actually rembered what he saw in his dream.
'I hate you.'
The words again rang in his ears making him flinch unconsciously.
Those eyes again flashed in his mind.
The pair of eyes …why did they look so familiar?
It took He Jian a few seconds to calm down himself and assure himself that it was nothing but a dream. However, he also knew that he would not be able to go back to sleep now.
Longing flashed in his blue eyes as he rembered how deeply he had slept in the morning when Mo Roulan was lying beside him.
His hand caressed the other side of the bed. The rembrance of that sweet scent cald his anxious heart.
A few monts later, he got down from the bed and went out of the room.
Seeing Fang Zhihan sleeping inside the living room, nothing changed in his blue eyes and he went to do so office work inside his study room.
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