Chapter 5 Threat

The next morning, Wang Xiaoqiang walked out of the ward with a melancholy mood. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the ward, a large number of reporters flocked to him.

However, it doesn't matter to Wang Xiaoqiang that such a thing will happen. No matter how early you get up, those reporters will get up earlier than you, and every time the reporter will act will be more than the interviewee.

"Mr. Wang Xiaoqiang, what is the reason why you fainted in the arena?"

Then another reporter began to ask aggressively:

"Mr. Wang Xiaoqiang, it is rumored that you have taken prohibited drugs before the game. May I ask if this is true?"

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Faced with so many aggressive reporters and the microphone in their hands 24 hours a day, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that he had difficulty breathing. In addition, with so many head-shot questions, Wang Xiaoqiang was really unable to answer these questions. Perhaps the only thing he could say was the sentence 'no comment'.

But he can't do this. Although he has just become a public figure, as long as he is a little careless, he will be hyped by the rising media, which not only has a great impact on him, but also involves Lin Xichen, so Wang Xiaoqiang chooses to be silent at this moment.

"Yo! Xiaoqiang, why did you leave the hospital?

The sound from behind a large number of reporters seemed to attract the attention of reporters and couldn't help looking back. But Wang Xiaoqiang showed a smile.

-This guy is really well informed. It must have been Xichen who knew that I would come out of the hospital early in the morning, so he informed Zhang Qidong to ask him to come to the hospital to help me relieve the siege.

More than half of a large number of reporters violated Zhang Qidong's side, while Zhang Qidong walked slowly to Wang Xiaoqiang with a smile on his face.

"Reporters, today, because Mr. Wang Xiaoqiang has just recovered from a serious illness, he still needs to take care of himself for a while. If you have any questions, we will hold a press conference at the Xinguang Hotel at 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow. I hope everyone present will be honored."

As soon as he heard Zhang Qidong's words, all the reporters present looked at each other and were still muttering about this. It is not surprising that Zhang Qidong is a gold medal economist, and his words can still play a certain role in the media.

It didn't take long to see the reporter who had just been overcrowded. Now he was like a low tide and gradually disappeared. Zhang Qidong walked to Wang Xiaoqiang and patted him on the shoulder and said:

How's it going? Are you all right, Xiaoqiang?"

Faced with Zhang Qidong's concern, Wang Xiaoqiang could only smile bitterly:

"Is it okay? But you came in time."

"That's natural. Your business is not my business. Who are we? We have money to earn together, drink wine, and have a wife..."

"Hey... wait for my wife, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Qidong smiled and said:

"That's natural, but if you make money, isn't it just me making money?"

-Who knows how much money you cheated behind me. The so-called gold medal economists see who spends more money, who cheats more people, and invest with high risks to make more money.

"Let's go. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment."

When Wang Xiaoqiang was about to walk out of the hospital, his vision suddenly appeared at a 45-degree angle, and the dean's sinister smile made Wang Xiaoqiang feel disgusted.

After sitting on Zhang Qidong's red BMW, Zhang Qidong smiled and said:

"I'll help you choose a villa in a water-sharing land. How about it? You are now a public figure and should have a residence that matches your status."

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, but Zhang Qidong didn't care about it, and said to himself:

"Don't make such an expression. I'm also preparing for the two newcomers who are about to be paired. I'm also painstaking."

At this moment, although Zhang Qidong's heart is no matter what he said, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart is no longer the focus of what he said, but he still said perfunctory:

"Then I'll bother you a lot."

"Where is this? Who are we talking about?"

"But since you said so, Xichen should be waiting for us at the water dilappoint you said."

"That's right."

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the endless crowd through the window and suddenly thought of something and said to Zhang Qidong:

"Help me buy a ticket for tomorrow afternoon. I want to go home."

"I understand."

For a young man who has been addicted to online games, he has already been kicked out of his home by his family, and Wang Xiaoqiang is no exception. Such a young and coquettish year can be described as increasing day by day, but fortunately, Wang Xiaoqiang has been wandering away for so many years and finally got famous.

He wants to return home with his current status, and will not be looked down upon by his family or anyone else, and he is a win-win man in love. Such a man is what every man dreams of.

At this time, there was a question in Zhang Qidong's mind that had puzzled him for a long time. He couldn't help asking Wang Xiaoqiang:

"Why did Xiaoqiang faint in the arena yesterday?"

When he heard such a ** question, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but be stunned and replied vaguely:

"It's nothing. My heart is not good and I'm too excited."

"Is that so?"

Zhang Qidong will naturally not be stupid enough to believe Wang Xiaoqiang's answer, but he did not delve into it. He knew that Wang Xiaoqiang did not say that there was a reason for him. At this moment, the air in the car was also a little heavy and there was no lively atmosphere.

When the two arrived, the feng shui treasure mentioned by Zhang Qidong, as Wang Xiaoqiang expected, Lin Xichen was already standing at the door of a gorgeous villa. When Wang Xiaoqiang got out of the car, Lin Xichen felt that Wang Xiaoqiang was worried, but he did not expose it face to face.

"Can you change your temper? How many times have you said that your body hasn't recovered yet, don't go around."

Although Wang Xiaoqiang was tired of Lin Xichen's nagging, he smiled and said:

"Isn't I good? Let's go and see the new house prepared by Mr. Zhang for us.

Lin Xichen "hummed" and walked into the villa. As soon as he entered the villa, he gave people a new feeling. The swimming pool, small garden, and all kinds of precious furniture, coupled with the snow-white walls, showed the spirit of the rich family, which was much better than the low-rent house Wang Xiaoqiang had lived in before.

Although this is true, his mind is not in a luxurious villa, and it is really exciting for a girl to live in such a luxurious villa with her beloved. Lin Xichen is no exception, taking Wang Xiaoqiang's hand and turning around the villa.

"Xiaoqiang, look at this chandelier, crystal roses, and these panda-style sofas, and then look..."

Wang Xiaoqiang was not surprised by Lin Xichen's excitement. At this time, Zhang Qidong said with a smile on his face:

"Look first. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb your happy life."

When Zhang Qidong said that, he turned around and left the absence of the two to blush for a while.

—Get out of here! It's useless to say something.

In the afternoon at the villa, Wang Xiaoqiang almost had a forced smile. Lin Xichen leaned on Wang Xiaoqiang's chest and showed a happy smile. Wang Xiaoqiang hugged Lin Xichen. Although his eyes looked uneasy, even for a moment, he hoped to always see Lin Xichen's happy smile.

It backfired. Just as Wang Xiaoqiang was expecting time to stay at this moment, his phone suddenly rang. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the call from a strange number. Wang Xiaoqiang's uneasiness surged into his heart. He answered the phone and looked at Lin Xichen, who was sleeping, and then felt a little relieved.

"Hey, who is it?"

Who do you think it is? It's a comfortable life."

A familiar and disgusting voice came from the other end of the phone. You don't need to think about Wang Xiaoqiang to guess who will call at this time.

"You are less talkative. Where do you trade?"

"Ha ha, meet at the most famous cafe on Yong'an Road."

"What...cafe? You want to make this matter known to everyone.

The other end of the phone did not hesitate, but smiled more sinisterly.

"It's up to you whether you come or not, but I can't guarantee the consequences. I'll give you ten minutes."

After saying that, the phone hung up with a beep.