After Giving Up, My Rich Ex-Husband Begged Me to Return CHAPTER 72
Chapter 72 Is This Karma?
Zhou Fu thought for a long time and said dryly: “I have a good memory.”
But Mr. Huo’s memory couldn’t be worse than his, right?
The attempt to ease the atmosphere failed.
Zhou Fu could only chuckle dryly.
Huo Qingyan suddenly called him: “Zhou Fu.”
Zhou Fu heard Huo Qingyan’s serious tone and couldn’t help but straighten his expression: “Mr. Huo, what is it?”
Huo Qingyan asked, “How long have you been without a vacation?”
Zhou Fu was very vigilant, trying to make his tone sound relaxed and nonchalant: “I took two days off during the New Year…”
The workaholic boss was actually concerned about his vacation.
Could it be that he wanted to fire him?
Although Shen Xiumo and Jiang Lichuan had secretly approached him, both of their lives were quite complicated.
Shen Xiumo changed bed partners every day, and he didn’t want to deal with Shen Xiumo’s various emotional entanglements every day.
Jiang Lichuan was also playful, frequently attending various gatherings and parties, and he was an extreme sports enthusiast; speeding was as commonplace as eating.
If he followed Jiang Lichuan, wasn’t he playing with his life?
In comparison, although Mr. Huo had a bad personality, his private life was simple and clean. He didn’t need him to handle emotional entanglements, and he didn’t have to risk his life every day to go to work.
He just often worked overtime, risking hair loss.
Zhou Fu touched his still relatively thick hair, his tone as sincere as could be: “A single dog doesn’t need a vacation.”
Huo Qingyan: “I want a vacation.”
Zhou Fu: !!
This was scarier than being fired, right?
“Mr. Huo, are you alright?” To hear Mr. Huo say he wanted a vacation in his lifetime!
Huo Qingyan said indifferently: “I’m just a little tired.”
This was the first time Zhou Fu had heard him say he was tired.
Zhou Fu didn’t dare to ask more: “Then where does Mr. Huo want to go on vacation, I’ll book your tickets.”
“No need, just arrange all the recent dinners and business activities for me.”
“Uh…” Zhou Fu felt that Mr. Huo was redefining “vacation.”
Huo Qingyan closed his eyes slightly, and the scene of him and Jiang Su getting their marriage certificate flashed through his mind.
It had rained that day, Jiang Su wore a new pair of shoes, and when he walked from the parking lot to the Civil Affairs Bureau, his new shoes were covered in mud.
Therefore, when entering the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Su was a little unhappy, constantly pursing his lips.
But when he came out with the marriage certificate, Jiang Su had forgotten about the mud on his shoes, his joyful expression the same as the day he was admitted to Qingyang Film Academy.
In his memory, Jiang Su’s smile was still clear.
But it quickly overlapped with the Jiang Su who called him “Mr. Huo” earlier.
Jiang Su was still Jiang Su.
It’s just that he was no longer the Jiang Su who loved Huo Qingyan the most.
He had once been puzzled why Jiang Su suddenly wanted to divorce him. Later, he found the answer in his memories.
And the memories would repeatedly tell him what he had lost.
…
Jiang Su didn’t immediately return to Jiang Ying’s ward.
Instead, he called Da Xu over.
“Su Su, what’s up?” Xu Mochun looked around, he vaguely guessed that Jiang Su had come out to find Huo Qingyan.
Jiang Su handed Xu Mochun a card: “Buy some hotness for my second sister’s trending search, just higher than Huo Qingyan’s.”
“Pfft—”
Xu Mochun burst out laughing: “You’re really buying it?”
Jiang Su remembered Jiang Ying’s fuss in the ward and couldn’t help but laugh: “As long as she’s happy.”
“Okay! I’ll arrange it right away!” Xu Mochun even started to envy the Jiang siblings.
Jiang Su stood up: “Finish it and go back to rest. I’ll stay at the hospital with my second sister tonight.”
…
When Jiang Su slowly returned to Jiang Ying’s ward, Jiang Ying’s happy voice rang out.
“Hahaha, my hotness is finally higher than Huo Qingyan’s!!”
“I told you, how could I lose to that dog man!”
Jiang Lichuan poured cold water on Jiang Ying: “It might also be some kind person helping you buy it.”
Jiang Ying threw a pillow at Jiang Lichuan: “Xiao Liu, are you trying to die?! I rely on my own charm!”
Jiang Su pushed open the door and said with a smile: “Yes, our second sister is a great beauty.”
“Only Xiao Qi knows how to talk, with your dog-like personality, you’ll be single forever.” Jiang Ying smiled sweetly at Jiang Su, then glared at Jiang Lichuan again.
Jiang Lichuan looked at Jiang Su with disdain: “Yes-man!”
Jiang Su: “Do you mean that Second Sister isn’t a great beauty?”
Jiang Ying picked up the water cup on the bedside table.
Jiang Lichuan: “Second Sister, let me explain…”
Jiang Ying replaced the water cup with a pillow: “Old bachelor!”
Jiang Lichuan caught the pillow, muttering: “What’s wrong with being an old bachelor, I can hire Zhou Fu as my assistant…”
Jiang Su was puzzled: “What does Zhou Fu have to do with this?”
“Even with Huo Qingyan’s terrible personality, Zhou Fu can tolerate him, doing everything for Huo Qingyan perfectly. If I offer double the salary, wouldn’t Zhou Fu take even better care of me?”
With such a worry-free assistant like Zhou Fu, Jiang Lichuan felt happy just thinking about it.
Jiang Su found it somewhat reasonable.
But the problem was…
“Has he agreed?”
Jiang Lichuan hesitated: “He hasn’t agreed now, but it doesn’t mean he won’t agree in the future. Besides, not everyone can live to be seventy or eighty years old, what if Huo Qingyan dies young…”
Seeing Jiang Lichuan getting more and more outrageous, Jiang Ying threw the only neck pillow beside her: “I think you’re dreaming!”
Jiang Lichuan: “…”
…
Jiang Ying was staying in a private hospital suite.
Jiang Lichuan and Jiang Su didn’t leave, they squeezed onto the sofa in the waiting room all night, one sleeping on each side.
Early in the morning, Jiang Su was kicked by Jiang Lichuan.
Jiang Su was a little grumpy: “What?!”
“You’re trending.” Jiang Lichuan sat up to look at Jiang Su.
“So what if I am?” He had been trending a lot lately.
Jiang Lichuan said again: “They said you’re selling misery to make money.”
Hearing this, Jiang Su slowly sat up.
Jiang Lichuan quickly leaned over: “Should I remove the trending search for you?”
Jiang Su took Jiang Lichuan’s phone.
Clicking on the topic #JiangSuSellingMiseryOnTheShow#, everyone was discussing the words he said on the show last night.
He had indeed been reckless last night.
Not every word could be said on a show.
Jiang Su frowned: “Removing it would make me seem guilty.”
Jiang Lichuan: “Aren’t you guilty?”
Jiang Su: “…” Shouldn’t a good brother be speaking for him?
Jiang Lichuan also reminded him: “Didn’t you also get a 100 million yuan signing fee from Shen Xiumo?”
Jiang Su looked at Jiang Lichuan with a forced smile: “I curse you to never get Zhou Fu.”
Jiang Lichuan was furious: “Vicious!”
Jiang Su got up to wash up after saying that.
After a quick tidy-up, Jiang Su went out to buy breakfast.
As soon as he left the hospital gate, he was surrounded by a sudden surge of reporters: “It’s Jiang Su!”
“Jiang Su, everyone says you deliberately sold misery to make money, what do you want to say in response?”
Jiang Su: …
Was this the karma he received for cursing Jiang Lichuan?
