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Chapter 093 The Gift of Fate (Part 1)

When Ren Pingsheng woke up again, people stood beside the hospital bed.

An old doctor with a clear face and gray hair put away his stethoscope and said to Zhu Jieran:

"The patient is fine, but he hasn't eaten for many days and is weak. You can give him some liquid food and let him rest more, so don't be too excited..."

As he said that, the old doctor glanced at Sister Zhu very seriously.

"Well, I understand, I will remember it. Thank you Uncle Guo." Sister Zhu nodded embarrassedly, then turned around to send the old doctor out.

Looking at Lin Lisong and An Qi's concerned eyes, Ren Pingsheng showed a relatively ugly smile and said softly:

"I'm fine. Thank you all these days."

Lin Lisong did not ask him why he was sick. He never liked to inquire about other people's privacy. Although An Qi had a lot to say to Ren Pingsheng, she was embarrassed to say it when someone else was present, and the house fell into silence for a while.

A strange sound of "guji" broke the deadlock. The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know who made the sound.

"I may be a little hungry." Ren Pingsheng said embarrassedly.

Ren Pingsheng was indeed hungry. He had been in a coma these days and could only rely on nutrient solution to maintain vital signs. The sound just now came from his empty belly.

"What do you want to eat?" Lin Lisong asked.

"I'll buy it. You're just sick and drink some porridge." An Qi seemed to have found a good reason, got rid of the awkward situation, stood up and greeted.

"Well, I like to eat salty food." Ren Pingsheng nodded to An Qi. The two of them exchanged their eyes. An Qi already understood that when she walked out, her steps were much lighter than before.

Seeing An Qi walk out of the room, Ren Pingsheng said righteously.

"Tell me what happened these days."

Lin Lisong nodded. Ren Pingsheng was in a coma for half a month. Not only did he need someone to take care of himself, but all business matters were delayed.

Ren Pingsheng is not only the initiator and leader in this team, but also the core brain. Once there is a problem, the entire team will be paralyzed.

What Lin Lisong and An Qi can do is to maintain the sales of Indian generic drugs, and they can't help with the rest.

All major events have to be decided until Ren Pingsheng wakes up.

Fortunately, he woke up.

Although Ren Pingsheng was weak at this time, his mind was very clear.

After listening to Lin Lisong's report, he gave a few instructions on the spot.

The first thing is the most urgent. Jinshan Company has already agreed to sell 80% of Duoyi Network's shares to Ren Pingsheng. Lin Lisong immediately brought Ren Pingsheng's identity certificate and power of attorney to Jinshan Company to complete the share delivery procedures. If the procedures are in question, it is enough to find a law firm to be responsible for. As long as you have money, Yanjing is not afraid of not being able to find a good lawyer.

The second thing is to inform Xu Tao that the transaction has been officially completed and Duoyi Network will handle industrial and commercial changes in a timely manner. Duoyi Network is now a private enterprise owned by Ren Pingsheng. The next step is to move the company to Hanhai City. These coordination and contact matters will be left to Zhang Wenwu. Ren Pingsheng believes that with his personality, it is perfect for handling such cumbersome business work.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng recovering from his serious illness, it took a few minutes to deal with the delayed things that had been delayed for a long time. It was well organized and busy but not messy, Lin Lisong's admiration for him deepened a little further.

He is a person who works harder than words, and he acts immediately after receiving the task.

As soon as Lin Lisong left, An Qi also came back with the fragrant porridge, and Zhu Jieran was also with him.

The two were talking and laughing, and it seemed that they had known each other during the days when Ren Pingsheng was in a coma.

However, Ren Pingsheng had a headache about how to explain to the two girls? It’s okay for An Qi to be there, but Zhu Xieran is still a fledgling girl. How would she view her relationship with An Qi?

Ren Pingsheng didn't care about speaking for a while because he was busy eating porridge.

The porridge was very fragrant, with duck meat and salted egg yolks mixed in it. Ren Pingsheng had not yet been dipped in the grain of rice for several days, so when Sister Zhu picked up the porridge bowl and wanted to feed him, he did not refuse.

However, Sister Zhu may not have done this before, and her experience is relatively unfamiliar. The first bite of porridge was very hot. Ren Pingsheng found something wrong as soon as he got in his mouth, but he was embarrassed to spit it out.

Not to mention the ugly scene, how much the blow to girls is, they are kind-hearted after all.

Therefore, he could only bulge his cheeks and hold the porridge in his mouth and wait for it to cool down naturally. But the heat of the porridge was not a joke. Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but show a discomfort expression, and beads of sweat were oozing on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you? Is it very hot?" No matter how dull Zhu Xieran saw that something was wrong with the man in front of her.

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to swallow the porridge. He opened his mouth and sucked in a cold air and said, "Auntie, you are killing your life for money. My mouth is about to soak."

Sister Zhu was a little embarrassed, but she didn't admit defeat, pouted and said angrily:

"Then you don't say it, how can I know if the porridge is hot? My mouth grows on you."

An Qi, who had been watching quietly, walked over and said softly:

"Sister, take a break, I'll do this."

Sister Zhu has never taken care of others since she was a child, and she is indeed not good at this matter. When she saw the rescuers coming, she was of course happy to let go.

An Qi sat in front of Ren Pingsheng, gently lifted the ends of her hair, stirred the hot porridge in the bowl with a spoon, let the air be fully exchanged, and then stirred a spoonful of the porridge that had the fastest heat dissipated from the edge of the bowl, and blew it carefully at the edge of the mouth. After personally confirming that the temperature of the porridge is appropriate, he then extended the spoon.

The effects of An Qi's actions were indeed significant. The temperature of the porridge would not be too hot or too cold and would lose its flavor. I let everyone come here forever and eat it very deliciously.

If you want to change your daily life, Ren Pingsheng may also consider whether it is appropriate to accept An Qi's care in front of Zhu Jieran, but today he obviously does not want to distract these trivial matters.

Isn’t this time rebirth just to create a new life?

If you still live in the past, in other people's evaluation, and in your own entanglement, then this time is like a waste of life.

After Zuo Xiaoxiao's incident, Ren Pingsheng became more open-minded.

In life, you should be happy and happy. The most important thing is to be happy.

Zhu Jieran also looked at An Qi's actions with interest. During this period, the two of them took turns to take care of Ren Pingsheng. She had a good impression of this gentle and generous elder sister. Although she looked soft and weak, she was a strong and independent woman, and she was very good at taking care of others and was happy to take care of others.

However, although An Qi claimed to be Ren Pingsheng's cousin, judging from the tacit interaction between the two, it seemed that they were a bit beyond the affection of siblings. What was their relationship?

Although Zhu Jieran has a straightforward personality, she is not a reckless person. She just silently takes all this and chats with An Qi. The scene is very harmonious.

After An Qi served Ren Pingsheng and ate a bowl of porridge, she took the initiative to stand up and asked Zhu Jieran to take over her job.

Sister Zhu was a little uncomfortable at first, but under An Qi's guidance, she quickly got started.

An Qi looked at Zhu Jieran with a stern look, cautious, but very serious, with a faint smile on her face. She seemed to be thinking something, but others didn't notice it.

After eating two bowls of porridge, Ren Pingsheng wanted to eat it, but An Qi refused.

"The doctor said, eat a small amount and you can't eat too much. I'll put the porridge in the nurse. If you are hungry at night, let her help you heat it in the microwave, and you can eat it yourself."

An Qi gave instructions in detail and thoughtfulness, so thoughtful and caring, and he could only do what he could say in his life.

Ren Pingsheng's situation is almost the same, and he will not need anyone to accompany him at night, so after everything is done, An Qi and Zhu Jieran will withdraw first.

Although Ren Pingsheng had a lot to say to her, he had to hold it back.

After the two women left, they looked at the empty ward, but Ren Pingsheng's mind was full of thoughts and could not be quiet.

After this trip to Yanjing, including the fact that he met and separated from Zuo Xiaoxiao, it hit Ren Pingsheng the heaviest blow since his rebirth. He threw a basin of cold water on his head when he had a slight start to his career, and also made him understand something deeper.

Ren Pingsheng, in his previous life, lacked money, and had no competitiveness in front of several rich classmates, and ended up with a shameless face. Although Ren Pingsheng, in this life, although he was not short of money, he could not get any advantage in front of the evil young man in the capital; not to mention the elegant man in black who drove Bentley, he was simply crushing over Ren Pingsheng's face.

What is the difference is not money, but class.

This society is not as simple as Ren Pingsheng thought at the beginning of his rebirth. Many things are not something you can do with money. There is also a cold reality called the "class gap".

Classes are everywhere, and there are strict hierarchies between each class and the next class. Whenever the next class wants to climb up, it will be hit mercilessly by the previous class, allowing you to recognize the world-class gaps between different classes.

The answer to the question that Ren Pingsheng could not understand in his previous life was actually there.

Zuo Xiaoxiao, who was born in a senior intellectual family, and Ren Pingsheng, who came from a commoner family, has a deeper class gap than Ren Pingsheng thought. The reason why they were unable to get together was not just that Ren Pingsheng chose the wrong path, nor that he did not try to pursue it, but that they were not suitable for being together from beginning to end.

Fate arranged a gift for everyone, and it was packaged when he (she) came down and was not received in full until he died.

For Zuo Xiaoxiao, her gift is a high-ranking, respected parents, a big house in a noble community, and a regular overseas trip every year. She can choose her hobbies as her job...

For Ren Pingsheng, his gift was his parents who rely on a meager pension to support his old house and looking forward to demolition. His biggest journey was in China, and his work was to support himself and his family...

These two people should have been two parallel lines that never intersect, but they met during that period by chance. However, the four years of college were just their biggest intersection in their lives. After this distance, the two would only go further and further.

From Zuo Xiaoxiao's standpoint, choosing to break up before graduation is the smartest choice. Her life will not be covered with shadow, but will only move towards a better distance towards the established route.

It was not too late for Ren Pingsheng to understand this point for two lifetimes.

Since the gulf is already there, it is not only useless to pray, to mourn, and to fantasize, but also to add to jokes.

Ren I don’t want to be in the abyss and envy the fish in my life, nor do I retreat and weave a net. As a reborn person, I am confident that I will be able to live for two hundred years and hit three thousand miles as water.

How big the gulf is, how deep the gulf is, how flat it is; no one can dominate everything, and nothing can last forever.
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