On the way, Bai Haotian almost burst out laughing when he heard the news from Qin Lele.
This Zhu Mingqi was really pitiful. Why did he call me for no reason? He disturbed my sleep and even beat me up in the hospital.
"Well, after all, he was hospitalized because of me. Isn't two catties of oranges a little too shabby?”
As Bai Haotian drove, he glanced at the slightly green orange on the passenger seat. After hesitating for a while, he muttered in a low voice,""Okay, then bring him another catty of Tao.”
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In the People's Hospital of Shanghai, Zhu Mingqi was lying on the bed with a pale face. There was no one around to serve him, and he looked a little miserable.
With a creak, the door to the ward was pushed open.
"Yo, President Zhu, why do you look so miserable? You're the president of a big company, after all. Why don't you have a few lackeys serving you?”
Bai Haotian pushed open the door with a perfect smile on his face. He casually placed two catties of green oranges and a catty of languid-looking tao on the bedside table.
Seeing him come in with a comical gift, Zhu Mingqi immediately shivered.
"Hey! I didn't expect President Zhu to be so happy to see me. If I had known earlier, I would have spent two more yuan to get you two more roasted sausages.”
Bai Haotian sat by his bedside and said seriously.
"Burp!"
A strange sound was heard. Zhu Mingqi suddenly sat up and pulled off the oxygen mask on his face.
"You f * cking stepped on my oxygen tube!”
Zhu Mingqi's saliva splattered everywhere. After he finished speaking, he fell onto the bed with a loud bang as if he had lost all his strength.
Bai Haotian's expression turned awkward. He lowered his head and realized that he seemed to have stepped on a pipe. He quickly moved his foot away.
He moved his feet away and reached out to check Zhu Mingqi's breathing. When he found that he was still breathing, he quickly put on the oxygen mask.
After a while, Zhu Mingqi finally recovered. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Haotian sitting by the bed. He was holding half an orange in his hand and grimacing as he ate it.
Damn it!
This bastard was too careless!
Not only did he come to see me with two lousy sour oranges, but he's actually eating them himself now!
"Young Master Bai, you're really good!”
Zhu Mingqi leaned against the pillow with difficulty. He looked at Bai Haotian, who was eating the sour orange with relish, with a slightly lifeless gaze. He said with a complicated expression.
On one hand, he was very appreciative of the methods Bai Haotian had displayed in the past month.
On the other hand, as an opponent, it was extremely painful to use such a method on himself.
Once upon a time, as a big shot in the business world, Zhu Ming had used these methods on others. This time, he had wet his shoes by the river and lost all his temper because of a young man.
"If that good-for-nothing brat in our family had half of your methods, I would have retired early.”
Zhu Mingqi's eyes flickered with a complicated light as he sighed leisurely.
Bai Haotian sneered and said," Oh, then you're indeed quite miserable. Not only is your son's brain not very good, but he doesn't even have basic filial piety." I'm about to die, but I didn't even come to see you.”
F * ck your mother!
Why did I suddenly think of playing the emotional card with this bastard!
This f * cker was just a fool. Normal people's thoughts could not keep up with him at all.
Zhu Mingqi was so angry that his entire body trembled. Bai Haotian looked at him, afraid that this old man would suddenly give up.
"Aiya, President Zhu, take your time playing the scam game. I'll be leaving first.”
Bai Haotian sat up, grabbed a green orange, and walked toward the door.
As he walked, he muttered,"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that these two yuan per catty of sour oranges taste quite good.”
After leaving the ward, the coldness on Bai Haotian's face gradually intensified.
Even though Zhu Mingqi had just forcefully pulled himself together, everyone knew that the old man's body was seriously injured. He wouldn't have the energy to take over Dasheng Culture in a short period of time.
And this gap was the best time for Yuxuan Culture to start a war against Dasheng and lay the foundation for victory!
Back in the car, Bai Haotian and Zhu Mingqi dialed the phone almost at the same time.
"Beep, beep, beep-"
After a busy tone, Qin Lele picked up the call.
"Zhu Mingqi's health seems to be quite serious. If you're ready, we'll start our plan ahead of time. However, he had to be careful. This old fox could also be pretending.”
Bai Haotian said coldly. Although he still couldn't figure out Zhu Mingqi's depth, so what? It was just a sick tiger.
In the face of absolute strength, any scheme was just a paper tiger that would collapse in one blow!
"Understood. Then let's start operating!”
Qin Lele didn't have any intention of refuting and directly agreed.
That night, Bai Haotian's plan to attack the publishing industry of Dasheng Culture started!
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