LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 791 - 791: 397 Random Click_2
Chapter 791: 397 Random Click_2
“Let’s go.”
The driver thought this person was a bit strange, coming but not getting out of the car, what was going on?
“Where to?”
“Jiangzhou University.”
The driver was speechless. Are today’s college students so idle that they just go for a ride?
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The nurse hung up the IV, signed the paper, gave some instructions, and left.
Zhang Qiao coughed, looked at the woman sitting next to the sickbed, “It’s been tough for you these days, go back and rest well, there’s a nurse here, don’t worry, and your boss is not easy to deal with, you’ve taken such a long leave this time, don’t let her get upset, go back.”
“How can I work while you are like this? Don’t worry about it, just focus on getting better.”
At this point, Zhou Xue’s phone rang. She took it out, glanced at it, her face slightly darkened, and looked apologetically at Zhang Qiao.
“Brother, I need to take a call.”
Zhang Qiao nodded: “Go ahead, work is important.”
Although he didn’t know exactly what Zhou Xue was doing, from her occasional comments, it’s not hard to imagine that her boss was an extremely difficult person. Zhou Xue was on call 24 hours a day, all year round, and once had to return from halfway home to visit her parents’ grave because of a phone call.
This work environment and boss were just too inhumane, and downright exploitative. Zhou Xue, however, seemed happy to put up with it.
At 27 or 28 years old, she was still a single dog, and he, as her older brother, couldn’t help but worry about her.
At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and a man walked in with a thermos.
The man didn’t have a particularly tall or imposing figure, was thin, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and looked refined and cultured.
The man came in, filled the thermos with water, and placed it where Zhang Qiao could easily reach.
Zhang Qiao looked at him, his eyes suddenly brightening.
“Mr. Cen Ning, pardon my boldness, but how old are you this year?”
The man smiled, gentle and cultured, “I’m 31.”
Zhang Qiao nodded in satisfaction: “Do you have a girlfriend? Mr. Cen Ning, don’t misunderstand, I’m just casually asking, if it’s inconvenient to say, just pretend you didn’t hear.”
The man smiled and shook his head.
Zhang Qiao’s face lit up with joy: “No girlfriend?”
“I’ve been divorced.”
The man spoke lightly, but Zhang Qiao’s heart was in turmoil.
Looking at the man, his enthusiasm waned.
A divorced man is not a good match for his sister.
Such thoughts were fleeting, and Zhang Qiao’s heart itched again.
Nowadays, divorce rates are so high, and young men and women treat marriage and divorce like playing house. If a man is good enough, a divorce is no stain.
Learning from the failure of a marriage might make them more serious and mature in their second marriage, and more caring.
Once Zhang Qiao had thought it through, he smiled and said: “Mr. Cen Ning, what do you think of my sister?”
Cen Ning was stunned, his smile somewhat shy: “Ms. Zhou is naturally excellent.”
Zhang Qiao saw an opportunity, grinned and said: “My sister is of course the best, beautiful and capable, it’s just that she’s too busy with work, so she hasn’t had a relationship even though she’s almost thirty. It makes me, her older brother, so worried that my hair is turning white.”
He sighed, looking anxious.
However, he was secretly observing Cen Ning from the corner of his eye.
Cen Ning smiled helplessly, “These things can’t be rushed, it’s all about fate.”
Zhang Qiao thought to himself, I think you two have a lot of fate.
But he couldn’t be too proactive either, his sister wasn’t unmarriageable, and he still needed to observe the other party more.
Zhou Xue finished her call and walked out from the balcony.
Zhang Qiao saw her looking upset, “Is there any problem with your work?”
Zhou Xue shook her head, picked up her coat and bag from the chair: “Brother, I have an urgent matter to deal with, I have to leave. I’ll hire a caregiver to take care of you.”
“Go on with your work, don’t worry about me, and Mr. Cen is still here.”
Cen Ning’s eyes flickered slightly, “Ms. Zhou, you go ahead, don’t worry about Zhang. I will be here.”
Zhou Xue looked deeply at him: “Mr. Cen Ning, thank you. I’ll treat you to dinner later.”
With that, she hurried away with her bag on her back.
Zhang Qiao shook his head, “My sister, she’s good at everything but too devoted to her work, a real career woman. She can’t be like this if she gets married.”
Cen Ning said, “Each person has their own value, and not everyone has the courage and ability to be passionate about their work.”
Zhang Qiao’s eyes were even more satisfied, no male chauvinism, understanding and empathizing with the other’s work.