Chapter 209: What exactly does Lin Dazhi do to make so much money?

"Master, how are these apples sold?"

At the entrance of Fengjie Fruit Shop, Zhang Xiaoli pointed at a crate of apples displayed outside and said.

"Those are six yuan a jin," the shop owner said, glancing at Zhang Xiaoli while attending to other customers.

"What about these smaller ones?" Zhang Xiaoli asked again.

"Four yuan a jin; if you buy more, it's ten yuan for three jin," the owner said.

"Oh, alright then, give me ten yuan worth. And give me some of these bananas too. I don't need that many, just give me half," Zhang Xiaoli said.

"That's twenty-eight point four in total, just give me twenty-eight," the owner said, having finished with the customers inside and efficiently weighing the fruit for Zhang Xiaoli.

"Alright, boss, I've scanned the payment for you," Zhang Xiaoli said, using her phone to scan the code, then turned and handed the bag of fruit to the female assistant standing to the side.

Seeing this scene, the fruit seller's eye twitched.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoli, who was dressed in designer brands and was unbelievably beautiful, then looking at the two black-suited men standing by her side who looked like trouble, and the female assistant in professional attire, he muttered to himself: "This girl doesn't look like someone short on money, why is she so stingy when buying fruit?"

Zhang Xiaoli had no idea the owner was bad-mouthing her in his heart, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care. She was just going to see Zhou Xiaojun; spending twenty-seven made her feel a bit of a pinch.

Zhou Yue was waiting at the entrance of the hospital's inpatient department for Zhang Xiaoli. Seeing that she had been gone for quite a while before returning, she couldn't help but ask: "What were you doing?"

"I was buying some fruit for Xiaojun. I haven't seen him for such a long time, I couldn't come empty-handed," Zhang Xiaoli said with a smile, then pointed to the red plastic bag in the security guard's hand nearby.

Zhou Yue looked at that plastic bag, which exuded a sense of cheapness in every way, and immediately flared up.

She pointed at the bag and said: "Zhang Xiaoli, what is the meaning of this? You are at least the CEO of New World Company now, with a net worth of at least tens of millions if not a hundred million, and you come to see Xiaojun and buy him this kind of fruit?"

Hearing Zhou Yue's words, Zhang Xiaoli said with a grin: "Sister, what's wrong with this fruit? I think it looks pretty good. Look, these apples are a bit small, but they're so red. And these bananas, although they're a bit black, they aren't spoiled at all inside. What CEO or not, work is work, and daily life is daily life. Money is hard to earn these days, so we should save where we can, don't you think, sister?"

Zhang Xiaoli said this with a smile, and without waiting for Zhou Yue to say anything, she stepped into the inpatient building first.

Hearing her words, Zhou Yue was so angry her face looked terrible; she followed her into the elevator without saying a word.

Four burly male bodyguards and the female assistant in professional attire followed into the elevator, vaguely surrounding Zhang Xiaoli in the center, their eyes vigilantly watching the others in the elevator.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yue felt even more bitter!

She didn't even have this kind of treatment when she was with Li Yongquan!

These bodyguards clearly weren't simple, and that female assistant looked like a corporate elite; how much money did these people cost a month?

Just for Zhang Xiaoli alone, there were so many people serving her, what about Bai Weiwei? What about Sun Xiaomei?

Thinking of these cheap women all enjoying the same treatment as Zhang Xiaoli, Zhou Yue felt a dull ache in her heart!

This Lin Dazhi really doesn't treat his own money like money!

She was even more curious: is Lin Dazhi's company really that profitable? Why would these cheap women give him so much money?

In Zhou Yue's heart, it felt as if countless little mice were scratching; her curiosity about exactly how much money Lin Dazhi had reached its peak!

But Lin Dazhi had humiliated her with such words; even if it killed her, she could never take the initiative to go find Lin Dazhi and ask!

However, Zhou Yue had secretly made up her mind that she must find out exactly where Lin Dazhi's money came from!

It would be best to find evidence of his illegal activities and have the police arrest him!

"Sister, which room is Xiaojun in?" Zhang Xiaoli asked casually as she stepped out of the elevator.

"Room 414 up ahead," Zhou Yue said coldly.

"Oh, this room number isn't very auspicious, why didn't you pick a better one?" Zhang Xiaoli asked in surprise.

"Hmph, do you know where this is? This is Peking Union Medical College Hospital; it's good enough that we could even get a bed, and you're being picky?" Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's words, Zhou Yue snorted and said.

"Oh, oh." Zhang Xiaoli stuck out her tongue, revealing a cute expression.

Following Zhou Yue to the door of Room 414, she pushed it open, and an unpleasant odor immediately wafted out.

Zhang Xiaoli entered the room and discovered it was a three-person ward. People were lying in all three hospital beds, and Zhou Xiaojun was in the innermost one, receiving an IV drip.

"Xiaojun, why are you here all by yourself? Where is Mom?" Seeing her younger brother in this state, Zhou Yue hurried forward to ask.

Zhang Xiaoli also placed the fruit on the bedside table, watching this scene with some curiosity.

"Zhou Xiaojun, how did you get so thin?" Zhang Xiaoli asked with some surprise.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's voice, Zhou Xiaojun opened his eyes with some difficulty.

His vision shifted from blurry to clear, gradually making out Zhang Xiaoli's stunningly beautiful face.

"Xiaoli... you... you finally came! I... I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again." Seeing Zhang Xiaoli, Zhou Xiaojun struggled to sit up, but was pressed back down by Zhou Yue.

"Don't move, just lie down. You're so eager to see your wife, but your wife might not necessarily be thinking of you. By the way, where did Mom go? Why is there no one watching your IV?" Zhou Yue asked.

"She went to buy food," Zhou Xiaojun said weakly.

Zhang Xiaoli glanced at the stool nearby, preparing to sit down, but the assistant at her side quickly stopped her, while signaling two security personnel to disinfect the chair.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiaojun's face immediately looked even worse.

"Xiaoli, who are these people?" Zhou Xiaojun asked weakly.

"Oh, this is my assistant, and these few are security personnel responsible for my safety," Zhang Xiaoli introduced.

At this moment, the other two patients living in this three-person ward heard Zhang Xiaoli's words and immediately widened their eyes, their faces full of surprise.

Just as this woman entered the ward, they had almost stared straight at her. How could someone like this enter such a special three-person ward? This woman looked extraordinary in temperament, clearly wealthy or noble!

"Do you need such a big display?" Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's words, Zhou Xiaojun said with a dark face.

"Xiaojun, this isn't about a display, it's a work requirement, a unified requirement from the company. By the way, how is your illness now? You don't look like you're in a good state," Zhang Xiaoli asked curiously.

"Zhang Xiaoli? You cheap woman, you still dare to come see my son?" Just at this moment, a sharp, shrill voice suddenly rang out from behind Zhang Xiaoli.