Even if Lin Chiang did not explain anything, in Chen Zhang's current state, he can't do random activities.

The ankle seemed to be just a normal sprain. He was about to find a towel to apply, and there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

So fast?

Chen Zhan limped and walked to the door, opened a gap, and saw a surprising face.

"Mr. Yin?"

Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Yin Ronglan was silent for a while: "Who do you think it will be?"

"Class enemy." Chen Zhang said.

Yin Ronglan did not come empty-handed, put the gift box aside and said, "I heard that your arm is injured, come and see."

The word ‘hearing’ is very subtle, and Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: “Isn’t it seen online?”

Yin Ronglan: "I rarely go online."

Knowing that Chen Zhan had an accident or accidentally heard subordinates talking.

Chen Zhan didn't delve into the use of words, and said slowly: "It's cheap to be greedy, let people invite you to dinner, and fell when you came back."

From the beginning, Yin Ronglan felt that the credibility of Chen Zhang was beaten. The credibility was not high. He had seen Chen Zhang fight, and his thin body exuded a strong force. It doesn't have anything to do with the character that eats secretly.

Chen Zhang rubbed his ankles, Yin Ronglan took the initiative to take over what he had to do before, and screwed up the towel to help him put it on.

"are you OK?"

Chen Zhang: "Spiritually disabled."

Yin Ronglan saw him calmly typing with one hand on the keyboard, and couldn't help but laugh.

Just then, someone knocked on the door a few times: "Is Mr. Chen Zhang here?"

Yin Ronglan glanced at Chen Zhang, who nodded and walked over to help him open the door.

The middle-aged man outside carrying the medicine chest was startled when he saw him, and he looked at Chen Zhan who was plastered in the back from the gap.

Chen Zhang didn't refuse. When the doctor checked the ankle, he calmly said: "It just twisted, not tight."

He has fought a lot with people before, and he can make an accurate estimate of his physical condition.

After careful examination, the doctor determined that there was no problem, leaving the prepared medicinal liquor: "Apply regularly, do not press hard."

"Thank you." Chen Zhang asked the key question: "I didn't take the initiative to invite you, is it more appropriate for Lin Chiang to pay for the consultation?"

The doctor looked at him very complicatedly: "Yes."

This is when Chen Zhang reassured himself to work again.

Before going out, the doctor couldn't help but look back at Yin Ronglan. He always felt that he had seen this person, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

As if he didn't take his hard-thinking look into his eyes, Yin Ronglan asked for several times a day, and then shut the door calmly.

"Do you need my help?"

Chen Zhan stretched his feet over with carelessness.

Yin Ronglan froze a little, and helped him apply the medicine before saying, "Do you want me to fight you?"

This is when Chen Zhang reacted and misunderstood the other party's meaning. Yin Ronglan asked him if he wanted to speak or not.

"No need." Chen Zhang thought about it and tried to use a gentle tone as far as possible: "I'm all converted to evil, and you should get a decent job earlier while you are young."

Yin Ronglan always felt that his expression looked like someone.

Chen Zhang also felt that his mood was similar to that of someone.

At about the same time, the two of them reacted at the same time like who...the old man at the door.

Chen Zhang's face was deep: "Can I die before I get old?"

Yin Ronglan remained silent for a long time: "I am older than you."

In a few moments, Chen Zhang said something like fervent words with no ups and downs: "Let us work together."

I wanted to say something about embracing a better tomorrow. I didn't feel well, and swallowed it back.

The kung fu who was talking, the doctor of Fang Cai went back and forth, looked at Yin Ronglan with a helpless smile, gestured something to want to say in private.

When the two parties approached the door, the doctor summed it up and briefly stated: "When Mr. Shi Cailin called for an inquiry, he knew that a friend was helping to take care of Chen Zhang, and promised that as long as he was responsible for taking care of each other during the injury, he was willing to prescribe 200,000."

Yin Ronglan didn’t speak. The doctor looked at his unchanging face and gave a little guilty conscience for no reason. He quickly suppressed this weirdness and continued: "Of course, the premise is that you want to make sure that Chen Zhan does not go out before the injury is good, so that the reporter does not take photos Then talk nonsense."

The voice was not loud, but on this three-acre land, the door was covered up again, and Chen Zhan listened to it.

Yin Ronglan glanced at him, and nodded, not knowing what to expect.

The doctor was relieved and smiled a little more real: "Bank account number and account name, type 100,000 first, make a payment, etc..."

Yin Ronglan raised his hand: "Not in a hurry."

The doctor felt that this man was quite reliable and no longer delayed going downstairs to drive home.

When Yin Ronglan entered the room, Chen Zhang was still struggling slowly to type.

"Hear all?"

Chen Zhan nodded, indulging in work.

Yin Ronglan pulled a chair a few steps away from him and said, "I will let him call you directly at that time."

Chen Zhang's fingers stopped, frowning: "What are you talking about? That's your wages, what's calling me."

Wages?

Yin Ronglan raised her eyebrows secretly because of the fresh remarks, and then could not help but laugh lowly.

Chen Zhang couldn't help but looked at him seriously, to be honest, this person's emotions were quite strange, he didn't feel any funny in that sentence at all.

Chen Zhan was prepared to live a life without getting out of the door, but Lin Chiang did not go back and forth between the company and his home in order to sign the order. The only thing that is more comfortable is that the moths on Chen's side can temporarily stop for one or two.

The next day, he had a little cold. A private doctor came to see him. He has served the Lin family for more than ten years. It is regarded as a respected elder by Lin Chiang.

"The body is more important than business." the doctor advised.

Lin Chiang pressed his eyebrows and said: "The people underneath are not good at doing things, and nothing can be fully considered." After a pause, he opened his eyes and said: "Fortunately, you just happened to meet the friend of the bastard, otherwise I have to bother See him for care."

The doctor talked while taking the medicine: "It's hard work." Suddenly joked: "It's not easy to earn money, you must learn to save."

Lin Chiang froze for a while, and he responded that he was referring to something that did not change. He said a little headache: "When Chen Zhang is injured, I will talk to him again to avoid similar topics." After a moment of contemplation, he said: "By the way, take a look at what his friend is a living Buddha reincarnated."

This is actually a satire to Chen Zhang. At the beginning, there were still friends who were willing to come to visit.

The doctor smiled slightly: "Remember to settle the cost of care."

The president went to work with illness, and did not have an extra penny of income. Chen Zhan took the illness code, but succeeded in getting a vote of pity. ‘Although it’s still very annoying, see that rewards can be paid in the case of constant changes.’ Similar comments abound.

After counting the money in the small vault, Chen Zhang admitted that he was blessed by misfortune.

Yin Ronglan will probably come every two or three days. Most of the time, he has come to say a few words and cannot find a place to help. Chen Zhang is a person with a strong ability to live. Except that the code is slower, his arm injury seems not to affect his life at all, and the room is well organized.

"Blazing wind grass." Yin Ronglan's thin lips moved, giving a comment.

Even if there is no explanation at all, you can hear praise.

Chen Zhang's eyes stopped blinking for a few seconds, but frowned instead. He was not used to others giving over-the-top praise.

"How many days can I remove the plaster?" Yin Ronglan asked about his injury, as if the praise just now was just casually said.

Chen Zhan glanced at the calendar and made a scissors hand.

"Two days later, I just had time." Yin Ronglan thought for a while and said, "I will drive you to that time."

Chen Zhang's eyes turned out of the window, seemingly unintentionally: "The car you borrowed?"

In the process of getting along, Yin Ronglan had a thorough understanding of each other's temperament, and would always have a sense of defense. He immediately smiled and said: "My car broke down and is still in the repair shop, I can only borrow it."

Chen Zhan has always been suspicious of Yin Ronglan's identity, saying that the poor have no sense of restraint at all, and that the dramatic development is a low-key wealthy businessman, but he can't see the style of the rich. Once he used an excuse to peek at the trademark of Yin Ronglan's clothes, and checked it on the Internet to make sure it was not a famous brand.

Nothing makes sense, Chen Zhang gets along with the people given by Yin Ronglan every day.

He did not reject the proposal that the other party drove him to the hospital. He looked at Yin Ronglan: "Then it's in trouble. I'll invite you to eat when I'm injured."

The two days were as fast as a blink of an eye. The doctor said that the recovery was very good. After the plaster was removed, he told him not to do heavy work in the near future.

Yin Ronglan and Chen Zhan are both people who do not play with mobile phones very much. On the way back, they communicate more verbally. Chen Zhan looked down at the mobile phone for a while when he was in the community and shook his head. "

Because of the "beating incident", the other party's every move has become the focus of attention.

Chen Zhang even saw the bizarre arrangement that the two parties reached a private settlement. Lin Chiang had sent a lawyer's letter to the disseminated media about the false rumors, but the heat continued for two weeks.

I wonder if it was God's will. When he raised his head again, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the community.

Despite wearing a mask, the distance was a little further, and Chen Zhang recognized Lin Chiang at a glance.

Some people's temperament is inherently dazzling in the crowd.

Yin Ronglan didn't seem to notice anything, concentrate on performing the duties of a driver, and parked the car.

When Chen Zhang got off the bus, he could not help admiring each other's car skills when he saw the small empty parking spaces. This kind of **** place could also be occupied.

Lin Chiang also noticed this, frowning frowning when he saw Chen Zhan. This impatience did not last for a second. When he noticed Yin Ronglan who came over later, his eyes moved, and his expression instantly changed.

When he arrived at this position, he naturally knew the identity of Yin Ronglan. It's actually not difficult to get out of your noble son, but it's hard to get out of the sky.

Yin Ronglan is a legend in this circle.

"This……"

Before asking how this happened, Chen Zhan was afraid that he would pay the bill, reminding: "This is not the nanny you asked me, remember to pay."

Silent for a moment, speculating on several possible situations.

Lin Chiang's complex expression has become more difficult to figure out, please such a nanny... How can he do!

The author has something to say: Lin Chiang: I never understand what role I play in your love story?

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