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Chapter 605 - 303 [Must Read! Refreshing!] Did Zhou Shumei make Zhang Qinglan submit to Gao Jun?_2

Chapter 605: Chapter 303 [Must Read! Refreshing!] Did Zhou Shumei make Zhang Qinglan submit to Gao Jun?_2

"Okay, you said it, don’t regret it later," Chen Haoran also became happy: "I have my eyes on a district in Modu now, once I save enough money this year, I’m going to pay the down payment."

Hearing this, Gao Jun, who originally wanted to leave, turned around and asked Chen Haoran: "Which district are you planning to buy in."

Chen Haoran answered: "Fulu District."

"What’s the average price?" Gao Jun asked.

"51,000 per square meter, I’m interested in a four-bedroom, two-hall unit, it’s a total of over 140 square meters; even the down payment is quite a lot of money."

Gao Jun responded calmly after hearing this: "I’ll cover the down payment for you, you go ahead and move in after the decoration is done, so the general manager of a chain store doesn’t have to live underneath someone else’s roof, staying in those cheap rental houses."

Chen Haoran was very surprised when he heard this; he hadn’t expected Gao Jun to offer such help.

He tentatively asked: "Jun, are you serious? You’re not just pulling my leg, are you?"

Gao Jun said: "When have I ever kidded you? Besides, a down payment isn’t that much money; just consider it advance salary for the dedicated work you’ve done for me over the past two years, you don’t need to be too grateful to me."

Chen Haoran started teasing: "I wouldn’t thank you; I’ve been busy as a dead dog these past two years; I deserve this."

Although he said that, Chen Haoran still gratefully said before Gao Jun left: "Thank you, Jun. I might not be able to pay back such a large sum of money right away, but rest assured, I will repay it as soon as possible."

Gao Jun waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don’t worry about it, take your time."

Actually, Gao Jun didn’t need him to repay any money.

Because in Gao Jun’s eyes, when he had nothing after his divorce, it was Chen Haoran who had taken him in, given him a job delivering parcels when he opened a courier shop.

And there were also many opportunities to be with Gao Yingying, earning nearly ten thousand yuan a month.

For the then down-and-out Gao Jun, it was a timely help.

Now that Gao Jun had money, facing such a minor issue from Chen Haoran, it was naturally just a casual act of assistance.

So Gao Jun never intended to take Chen Haoran’s money.

Afterwards, Gao Jun drove away, and Chen Haoran’s mood also greatly improved. He followed up by replying in the work group: [Everyone stay after work for late-night snacks today, I’m picking up the tab, no, it’s not me, it’s Boss Gao paying.]

This message immediately evoked unanimous praise from everyone.

[Thank you, Manager Chen.]

[Thank you, Boss Gao.]

[Thanks both Manager Chen and Boss Gao.]

Gao Jun felt happy as well when he saw these messages.

Then he went to Zhou Shumei’s home.

At this time, Zhou Shumei was packing her things.

Gao Jun saw this and asked: "Where are you heading to?"

Zhou Shumei answered: "Naturally, to see my ex-father-in-law."

She explained: "Lin Zhaodong was so angry that he was hospitalized, so I need to visit him; previously he was so arrogant, now I want to see what his arrogance looks like?"

Gao Jun did not expect Zhou Shumei to hold such a grudge, actually wanting to go to the hospital to mock Lin Zhaodong mercilessly.

So he said: "Let me take you there."

Zhou Shumei asked: "Are you going too?"

Gao Jun replied: "Of course, you’re going to mock him, what if he gets angry and hits you? I should at least take care of you by your side."

Zhou Shumei laughed upon hearing this: "He hit me? With him lying in the hospital, how can he hit me?"

However, Zhou Shumei still agreed to let Gao Jun go with her.

Before leaving, Zhou Shumei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then her gaze revealed a longing look.

Gao Jun knew what Zhou Shumei wanted to do, he then picked her up in a princess carry and headed to the bedroom.

The move Zhou Shumei used previously, Fairy Scattering Flowers, was indeed an eye-opener for Gao Jun.

So today Gao Jun also wanted to thoroughly experience it once again.

After an hour of love-making.

Zhou Shumei and Gao Jun came out of the bedroom.

Zhou Shumei was in a particularly good mood, not only because she just experienced what ultimate pleasure was, but mainly because she was looking forward to taunting Lin Zhaodong later on.

As Gao Jun was about to leave for the hospital, he thought to send a message to Zhang Qinglan, but after thinking it over, he felt it might be inappropriate and decided not to send it.

Meanwhile, Zhang Qinglan was taking care of Lin Zhaodong in his hospital room.

After a few days in the hospital, he was obviously doing much better compared to when he first heard about Lin Chen being taken to the police station.

He was eating the oranges peeled by Zhang Qinglan and then commented: "This Lin Chen really takes after his father."

He continued to mumble a few more words, but Zhang Qinglan did not respond, which made Lin Zhaodong glance in the direction beside him.

He realized that Zhang Qinglan was actually daydreaming and almost peeled the apple down to nothing, yet was completely oblivious.

So Lin Zhaodong asked, "What are you thinking about that has you so entranced?"

Zhang Qinglan panicked and accidentally cut her finger, drawing blood.

She immediately screamed and pressed down on her finger.

Lin Zhaodong then complained, "How can you not even do this properly, it’s really dumb."

Hearing this, Zhang Qinglan felt even more frustrated inside—she had come early in the morning to visit, and had been peeling oranges and cutting fruit.

But instead of appreciating her, Lin Zhaodong just complained about her.

Somewhat angrily, Zhang Qinglan said directly, "Then you peel and eat them yourself, I won’t bother anymore."

After saying that, she covered her injured finger and walked out.

She came alone to the corridor and looked at the scenery outside the window, her thoughts lingering on Gao Jun.

Yes, she was reminiscing about the time they had spent together in a hotel a few days ago—an experience that haunted Zhang Qinglan’s dreams.

"I wonder what he’s actually doing?" Zhang Qinglan murmured to herself.

While she was lost in thought, a familiar voice came through.

"Where is Lin Zhaodong’s room?"

"I think it’s 605."

Upon hearing the voices of Gao Jun and Zhou Shumei, Zhang Qinglan immediately turned her head and looked into the distance.

Sure enough, Gao Jun and Zhou Shumei were walking in her direction, chatting and laughing in a way that seemed very compatible.

If it had been in the past, Zhang Qinglan would have only felt that women like Zhou Shumei lacked virtue and had no sense of shame.

But now, Zhang Qinglan couldn’t help but envy Zhou Shumei’s life.

Nowadays Zhou Shumei had divorced Lin Beishan, and Lin Beishan had also been incarcerated for intentional injury.

Zhou Shumei had no one to obstruct her; she could boldly pursue her happiness.

Yet Zhang Qinglan still had to attend to a bedridden Lin Zhaodong who barked orders at her.

The stark contrast made Zhang Qinglan feel a significant psychological imbalance.

Gao Jun looked up and noticed Zhang Qinglan not far away.

So, he waved and said, "Sister Qinglan, what a coincidence."

Zhou Shumei also smiled at Zhang Qinglan and said, "Good morning, Sister Qinglan."

Zhang Qinglan, observing the two of them, asked, "Why are you also visiting the hospital today?"

Zhou Shumei replied, "We came especially to see Mr. Lin Zhaodong today. Although he did some things that were not conducive to unity in the past, in my heart, he has always been a competent father-in-law. So when I heard he had fainted and was hospitalized, I specifically brought some fruits to see him."

After hearing this, Zhang Qinglan felt indifferent. She knew Zhou Shumei wanted to use this opportunity to thoroughly humiliate Lin Zhaodong.

So she pointed to a room and said, "Lin Zhaodong is in there; go see him."

Zhou Shumei then looked at Gao Jun and said, "You visiting Lin Zhaodong is not quite appropriate; wait for me here at the door, I’ll go in by myself."

Afterward, Zhou Shumei went in, while Gao Jun turned his gaze towards Zhang Qinglan.

He noticed that Zhang Qinglan was continuously holding a piece of tissue in her hand.

And there were traces of blood on it too.

So he asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Zhang Qinglan shook her head and said, "It’s nothing, just accidentally scratched by a knife."

After hearing this, Gao Jun reached out his hand and said, "Let me see."

Because he knew that Zhou Shumei wouldn’t come out so quickly, he had ample time to deal with this matter.

Zhang Qinglan then obediently handed her finger wrapped in tissue to Gao Jun for inspection.

Seeing the wound on her finger, Gao Jun said, "Let me get you some iodine and a Band-Aid."

Zhang Qinglan originally wanted to decline, but seeing how well Zhou Shumei was being cared for, she felt envious.

So she took the initiative and said, "Okay."

Gao Jun chuckled at her response and then went downstairs to buy iodine and a Band-Aid.

As for Zhou Shumei in the sickroom, she looked at Lin Zhaodong and said, "Old man, I think you shouldn’t waste Qinglan’s youth anymore; it’s better to let her go. If you really can’t manage later on, I’ll introduce Qinglan to Gao Jun!"

These words left Lin Zhaodong fuming with anger.