Mr. Zhou Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore!

Lu Ji asked the relevant person in charge and asked the assistant to be in charge of the fruit production and marketing cooperation project with the town. After asking the director what happened next, he took Zhou Chenxi back to the inn first.

The rain was so heavy that the disposable raincoat could no longer block the rain, so Lu Ji simply held an umbrella and fought back to the inn with Zhou Chenxi.

The extra umbrella needs to be left to others. Lu Ji didn’t want too much. The two men were already very crowded when they put together an umbrella, but Zhou Chenxi arrived at the entrance of the inn. When he saw that he didn’t get much rain, it was Lu Ji. The shoulder on one side was soaked.

Zhou Chenxi's mood is a bit complicated.

He remembered the composition he wrote when he was a child.

When parents, parents, grandparents, teachers, etc. send themselves home, they will selflessly expose half of their shoulders outside the umbrella.

Zhou Chenxi suddenly felt that the look in Lu Ji's eyes became loving.

There are people who come out of elementary school composition!

No way.

Zhou Chenxi shook his head.

Resolutely cannot easily change Lu Ji's image in his mind!

Soon Zhou Chenxi had no time to think about other things, because he started burning when he arrived at the inn.

I thought it would be fine to take a cup of cold granules when I came back, but I didn't expect that just after taking the medicine, I went back to the room and lay down for a while. Zhou Chenxi's whole body began to soften, and his whole body floated up and down like floating on the sea.

It was still raining outside, "cracking", but he couldn't hear anything else.

"Yes, it's here, trouble you."

In the confusion, Zhou Chenxi heard a low voice ringing outside the door, and then the door was opened, and two people walked in one after another.

Lu Ji stopped by the door and said to the doctor, "It should be that I got a fever from the rain. It didn't seem to be that serious at first. It was like this when I came back from the village office building."

Lu Ji's tone was slightly upset.

The doctor asked: "Have you taken any medicine?"

Lu Ji: "Soaked a pack of cold granules."

The doctor came over, listened to Zhou Chenxi's heartbeat, and took his temperature: "37 degrees 5, it's a low-grade fever. I will prescribe some medicine. If the fever recurs later, I will go to the hospital."

Lu Ji politely said: "Thank you."

The doctor was invited by the town health center, and he was just about to come here for a visit.

Lu Ji said, "I will call a car to take you back."

"No need," the doctor said, "I have a few more to leave later, if you have anything you can call me."

He had heard that this was the crew who came to the ancient village to shoot a variety show, and said to Lu Ji: "I heard that you went up the mountain to pick up your children today. Help us to promote and publicize Xiaowu Village. It's good to travel here."

This small village has a very cute name, Xiaowu Village, and a small town more than ten kilometers away is called Xiaowu Town.

Lu Ji nodded, sent the doctor out politely and handed him an umbrella.

The weather outside was basically clear. The others in the program group were probably on their way back. Lu Ji took out the cell phone that the program group was going to come back and dialed: "Is the Lu family's personal doctor on the way?"

"It's already on the way," the secretary respectfully said, "booked the nearest flight with Zhong Tezhu. It is estimated that I will arrive at Xiaowu Village at around nine in the evening."

Lu Ji replied, "Let Zhong Tezhu directly bring people to the inn, and by the way, send a copy of the preliminary contract for fruit marketing cooperation to my mailbox."

When he woke up, it was dark outside. Zhou Chenxi opened his mouth and found that his throat was a little dry, but his head was not so faint. He touched his forehead and the fever seemed to have subsided.

Zhou Chenxi got up and walked to the balcony to take a look.

There is a voice downstairs, it should be the other people in the program group who are back.

Zhou Chenxi turned around and was about to lie down on the bed for a while, when suddenly he heard someone next to him say: "Wake up?"

Zhou Chenxi was taken aback, only to realize that it was Lu Ji, who was sitting on the balcony next door with a laptop on hand.

In his sleep before, he vaguely remembered that Lu Ji found him the doctor in town, and brought him a few pills for him to swallow.

Zhou Chenxi was confused, half-awake and half-awake swallowing, and then Lu Ji was afraid that he was choking, and even fed him water, even the temperature of the water was not hot or cold.

Mr. Lu will really take care of people.

Zhou Chenxi suddenly thought, no wonder he said before, "Because I have to be independent, so I learned to take care of myself", he suddenly felt that he was faintly watching Lu Ji's heart.

Maybe it's just an illusion!

Zhou Chenxi shook himself in his heart again, being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself, don't let your guard down!

Lu Ji put down the computer, walked over and asked, "Do you feel better?"

Zhou Chenxi nodded: "It's much better." But the voice sounded a little hoarse.

Lu Ji paused: "The doctors in the town are too busy. I asked my assistant to bring a personal doctor over. He will arrive later. You can talk to him if you have anything to do."

Lu Ji looked at his watch and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you need to cook a bowl of porridge for you?"

Zhou Chenxi realized that it was already past eight o’clock in the evening: “No, I’m used to such trivial things as a cold. Just sleep.” Zhou Chenxi waved his hand, although there was no lunch or dinner. Eat, but he has no appetite at all.

"Right," Zhou Chenxi suddenly noticed the keyword, "Your personal doctor?"

Lu Ji nodded: "I'm afraid of any accidents, so call a doctor to see if it is safer."

Is his unlucky physique already so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

Zhou Chenxi was a little depressed, thinking that if he had any problems, it would indeed affect the program crew, so he said: "Thank you."

After speaking, he coughed.

Zhou Chenxi wanted to go back to sleep, Lu Ji didn't say anything, turned around and went back to the room.

After a while, someone knocked on the door. Zhou Chenxi went over to open the door and found that it was the staff member who said that it was Mr. Lu who had cooked the Sydney soup and asked him to drink it while it was hot.

Zhou Chenxi was surprised and asked where Lu Ji had gone. The staff said that he took his assistant to the office building to discuss poverty alleviation cooperation matters, and he also called a personal doctor and settled down at the inn next door. What can I do? Find him.

Zhou Chenxi brought the Sydney soup back to the room and took a sip in silence.

In fact, as the father of a gold master, Lu Ji treated the guests on the show very well.

At noon the next day, the recording of the first episode of the show is about to end. Everyone packs up and goes back, and waits for the next episode to change to a new place.

The program team booked return tickets for the guests. Because everyone has a job, everyone has a different route. Zhou Chenxi asked the program staff and learned that Luo Xinghe was going to audition for a new crew. He was on a different flight, and then happily went to the airport with his luggage.

Although Lu Ji had the same destination as him, he had already left.

Zhou Chenxi is not surprised at all that the president manages everything.

After getting off the plane at the airport in City H, Zhou Chenxi pushed his suitcase out and saw Mr. Chang holding a light sign waiting for him at the airport.

Zhou Chenxi took a closer look and found that the light sign read: Chenchen can fly safely, and Chenfen will always follow.

Zhou Chenxi looked around and saw that no one was paying attention here, and quickly went over and took off the light card in his hand: "Steward Chang, what are you doing? You will be laughed at for doing these things!"

Steward Chang said with a smile: "The eldest master asked me to make this order, saying that fans will do this when picking up the plane."

"They are true fans, you will be trusted by others like this!"

Zhou Chenxi was a little ashamed, holding a light sign and thinking, hey, this family is really worrying.

It was already night when I returned home in the car sent by the housekeeper.

Fortunately, nothing happened on the road.

Zhou Mingxuan came back early in the evening. He probably heard that Zhou Chenxi was going home, so he came back early.

Two people sit at the long dining table and eat, and the housekeeper brings out the dishes cooked in the kitchen.

Zhou Mingxuan put a chicken leg into Zhou Chenxi's bowl: "My parents are coming back."

Zhou Chenxi became stiff, and heard Zhou Mingxuan say: "They heard that you have taken another variety show, and they think they can't let you go, they want to arrange something for you."

Zhou Chenxi: "..." Didn't you say that your parents have already been understood?

Zhou Mingxuan said again: "I said that you have grown up and you have the right to choose what you want to do. Blindly restraining you to stop you will make you rebellious."

Zhou Chenxi nodded in agreement, and continued to chew the drumsticks in peace.

Zhou Mingxuan: "So I asked her to retreat and arrange for you to do something simple and effortless."

Zhou Chenxi pricked his ears vigilantly again, always feeling that Zhou Mingxuan's next sentence was not good.

Sure enough, Zhou Mingxuan sighed and said earnestly: "You should be about the age to talk about marriage. I'll ask someone to select a few suitable candidates and print out some photos. You can see if you like it when you have time. of."

Zhou Chenxi was choked: "Brother, are you looking for it or me?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "...you find it."

"Life is more than just being overwhelmed." Zhou Chenxi lamented.

Zhou Mingxuan looked up at him: "??"

"And your brother's urgency to force you to have a blind date!" Zhou Chenxi clutched the drumstick and said, "Brother, can you not pant next time you speak, and we are both Tianya single dogs. Too rush!"

Zhou Mingxuan: "..."

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