12dz Chapter 146 Sorry, Madam
Chapter 146 Sorry, Madam
Su Hemian didn't believe in any ghost or metaphysical theories, but the current situation was obviously difficult to explain scientifically.
Could it be that the scene in his dream has something to do with Jiang Zhiyu?
Or is this just an illusion caused by what he thinks about during the day and dreams about at night?
Thinking of this, Su Hemian couldn't help but narrow his eyes and subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhiyu.
After seeing that there was no sudden indifference or alienation in her eyes, he calmly straightened his messy collar.
……
Jiang Zhiyu was also thoughtful. Following Su Hemian's gaze, she looked at the ribbon on her wrist.
This ribbon was the only object that traveled with her to a thousand years later.
But Jiang Zhiyu didn't find anything special about it for the time being.
In the panic just now, Su Hemian seemed to have touched this ribbon accidentally.
But this shouldn't have anything to do with his sudden dizziness, right?
……
"It's probably because of the lack of air circulation in the garage." Jiang Zhiyu also concealed the expression in his eyes and looked at Su Hemian, "Are you okay? How about going home and resting for a while?"
"Okay." Su Hemian opened his thin lips and nodded slightly.
In this way, Jiang Zhiyu and Su Hemian walked side by side and came to the entrance garden of Building 7.
The driver, Xiao Li, was sent to the security department to investigate the speeding car at the mere glance of his employer.
……
"Eh? Eh hey hey? Jiang Jiang, why are you back so early? And, Mr. Su?!"
Qu Qingli, who came to open the door, was stunned and quickly took out the bag of tea he had just bought to entertain the distinguished guest.
"He doesn't feel well, just a cup of hot water will be fine." Jiang Zhiyu had a calm expression and stretched out his hand to stop Qu Qingli.
"Ah? Okay!" Qu Qingli nodded and obediently put away the tea leaves.
While Jiang Zhiyu was pouring water, she secretly glanced at Su Hemian. Well, it really didn't look like there was anything serious wrong with him.
But why did Xiao Su Dong go home with Jiang Jiang? !
Are you here to collect rent?
Su Hemian did not notice Qu Qingli's strange thoughts. He just took the cup of water from Jiang Zhiyu and took a sip.
Just as he was about to say something, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
"Sorry, I have to take a call." Su Hemian frowned and stood up.
Beicheng Hospital would never call him outside of working hours. If they did, it must be because the patient's condition was extremely critical.
"Ah."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded and didn't look at Su Hemian again. Instead, he whispered to Qu Qingli about everything that had happened on the set today.
……
"I'm sorry, there is an emergency patient in the hospital who needs surgery." Su Hemian glanced at Jiang Zhiyu and the glass of warm water on the table, "Thank you for your hospitality, I'll leave first."
"Okay." Jiang Zhiyu didn't say much. He stood up and sent Su Hemian to the door.
"Jiang Jiang, so, what exactly did Director Su come here for today? And why did you come back together? Also, why did he go to the set for no reason? Isn't it said that he never cares about the company's affairs?"
After Su Hemian's figure could no longer be seen, Qu Qingli immediately asked a lot of questions.
"Su Group is the investor of "Ask the King", and he happened to be near the set, so he went to take a look."
An autumn breeze blew, and a gentle smile appeared on Jiang Zhiyu's lips.
"Because of Wu Kui, I finished work early, but Xiao Chen didn't have time to go over." Jiang Zhiyu closed the door, "So, he took me along the way."
Just right?
Drop by?
Qu Qingli held his chin with both hands and blinked.
But whether it’s from North City to the film set, or from the film set to the Su family manor, it seems that it’s not convenient, right?
"Okay, it's time to order dinner." Jiang Zhiyu took out his mobile phone and opened a food ordering app.
"Well, okay." Qu Qingli blinked her big eyes and moved closer to Jiang Zhiyu, "Are we still ordering Shiyue today? I'm really a little tired of it!"
"The ingredients here are fresher." Jiang Zhiyu looked at Qu Qingli, "Or, is there anything else you want to eat?"
"Let's go with his place! At least they don't have pre-prepared dishes!" Qu Qingli swiped upwards along Jiang Zhiyu's phone for a long time, and finally, he compromised.
Based on their experience of ordering food these days, other restaurants’ food is not even as good as Shiyue’s!
Jiang Jiang and she both need to eat healthy, and they are totally not allowed to touch fried chicken, pizza, hot pot, etc.
Oh, it’s so hard to eat takeout every day!
Qu Qingli pursed her lips and swore secretly in her heart that starting tomorrow, she must learn to cook by herself!
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Half an hour later, the video doorbell in the living room suddenly rang.
"Huh? This, is this what I ordered?"
Looking at the man outside the door, who was wearing a suit and holding a huge lunch box in his hand, Qu Qingli stood there in a daze.
When did Shiyue upgrade its packaging?
"Excuse me, ma'am, is this Jiang Zhiyu's home?" Su Hemian's driver and bodyguard Wang Chu asked politely.
"No, no, you've got the wrong person! How did you get in?" Qu Qingli immediately became alert. Instead of opening the door, he looked at the man in front of him through the video doorbell.
The sasaeng fans have all found their way here?!
"I'm sorry, ma'am. Did you misunderstand me? I'm not a suspicious person." Wang Chu explained patiently, "My employer, Master Su Hemian, asked me to deliver food to Ms. Jiang Zhiyu. We met before in the garage in Century City."
"Century City?" Qu Qingli's brain was working rapidly, and he quickly remembered, "Oh! Sorry, sorry, I didn't recognize you. It turns out that you are the driver who drove Mr. Su that day!"
"Sorry, ma'am, I look a bit ordinary." Wang Chu nodded honestly.
"..."
Qu Qingli was speechless for a moment and opened the door. Why did this person speak in a strange way?
Fortunately, Wang Chu did not stay long. After putting down the huge lunch box, he apologized gracefully again. Oh no, he said goodbye and left.
Qu Qingli was left staring at the lunch box on the table in a daze.
Mr. Su, why did you go out of your way to send food to Jiang Zhiyu?
Qu Qingli suddenly became worried, as if his own rose was about to be stolen.
"Hmm? Did Food Joy change its packaging?"
Hearing the sound, Jiang Zhiyu walked down from upstairs slowly.
"Well, this was sent by Mr. Su. He said it was made by his own chef and is to improve our food." Qu Qingli looked unhappy and listless.