Capítulo 1462: Chapter 1463: The Frustrated Eldest Mistress 72

Although Feng Hao has been discharged from the hospital, he still goes for check-ups every month.

After that serious illness, he has become particularly mindful of his health.

Every three months, he goes to the hospital for a check-up and has even sought out a well-known traditional Chinese medicine practitioner to start nurturing his health.

Zhang Ji had just escorted a patient out and was preparing to call in the next one when he saw Feng Hao standing in front of him, slightly stunned.

He glanced at the notebook in his hand, “Next, Feng Hao.”

His eyes swept over Feng Hao, it’s only been a little over two years, not even three, how did he age so much?

Zhang Ji turned around and entered the ward, leaving Feng Hao stunned. He thought to himself that this should be the time to go to university, so why was he here?

Feng Hao was very confused, but seeing the doctor took precedence.

The doctor, who had previously treated Feng Hao, asked about the situation, “Mr. Feng, will you be admitted to the hospital for checks?”

Feng Hao nodded, “Yes, for a few days.”

The doctor skillfully prepared the paperwork and had Zhang Ji accompany Feng Hao to complete the admission procedures.

Familiar with the process, Feng Hao led his party to handle the admission procedures and then escorted him into the ward.

As the boss, Feng Hao naturally stayed in a private ward.

Once the procedures were complete and he was settled in the ward, Zhang Ji turned to leave.

Feng Hao called out to Zhang Ji just as he was about to leave, “Why aren’t you attending school?”

“What does it have to do with you?” Zhang Ji responded bluntly.

“How could it not have anything to do with me? I’m your father, after all.” Feng Hao’s face contorted with anger.

Zhang Ji gave a slight acknowledgment, “If you say so.”

“But when the divorce happened, you did sign an agreement that we are no longer father and son.”

Recalling the agreement, Feng Hao was genuinely furious, “I initially thought your mother wouldn’t leave with you.”

“For her, a woman… a shameful divorce.” Feng Hao, of course, had to salvage some dignity for himself.

“It wasn’t a shameful divorce, it was a separation,” Zhang Ji corrected. “If we really have to say who left who, it was my mom.”

“My mom didn’t want you.” Zhang Ji chuckled coldly, “Of course, who left who really doesn’t matter anymore.”

“What matters is that right now we have nothing to do with you financially.”

“Having more children is a blessing, isn’t it?”

“Take care of yourself.”

“After all, supporting so many wives and kids isn’t cheap.”

Zhang Ji really admired Feng Hao’s ability to manage it all, “If the children are not promising, you save on tuition; if they are, then tuition isn’t a small sum.”

“You need to take care of yourself, otherwise if you fall, Feng’s house could be swallowed up in an instant.”

No matter how good the partners, once the other party falls, there are plenty who will kick them when they’re down.

Feng Hao closed his eyes, not wanting to listen to the boy’s words, truly a pace to be driven mad.

“I’m fine, Feng’s house will definitely hold on, it’s you I’m concerned about.” Feng Hao initially intended to advise Zhang Ji a bit.

Since this boy doesn’t even acknowledge him as his father, why care about him at all, “I’ve heard your mom’s cosmetics company is doing well.”

“It’s average, not bad.”

“We manage to get by since our family is small.”

“But compared to you, it’s pretty decent.” Zhang Ji could be humble to anyone.

But when it came to Feng Hao, he never felt the need to act humble, he should just suppress him.

Besides, he wasn’t wrong, the business was indeed better than Feng Hao’s clothing business.

Feng Hao was half-dead with anger because of Zhang Ji’s words, “Enough, you can leave.”

He didn’t want to continue the conversation, worried that if they kept talking, this unfilial son would drive him to death.

He truly didn’t understand how Zhang Yu brought up the children; the old man had clearly brought Zhang Ji up well, he was a well-mannered child.

Now looking back, this kid is really a thorn, anything to provoke someone, he’d definitely say it.

Zhang Ji snorted before turning around and leaving, not caring whether Feng Hao heard the snort and went on to complain about him.

He was just an intern, though this hospital was quite good, just thinking about having to see Feng Hao again spoiled his mood.

Zhang Ji’s cold snort was undoubtedly heard by Feng Hao, naturally making him angry.

“Tell me, isn’t this a rebellious son?” Feng Hao, puffed up with rage, said to the steward.

What could the steward say, he could only constantly console Feng Hao, advising him not to get angry and not to get excited, saying it was bad for his health.

Feng Hao knew being angry wasn’t good for his health, but he couldn’t let go of Zhang Ji without releasing his anger.

“Go and find out why he’s here.” He needed to know a thing or two.

Hmph, that stinky kid just knew how to irritate him, hitting his sore spot, no worry, he could do the same.

The steward acknowledged and went off to find out, quickly returning with information.

“He was admitted to a prestigious overseas university, but classes start in the Spring Festival.” After confirming this several times with the steward, Feng Hao couldn’t help but smile happily.

He laughed for quite a while before calming down, “I said there had to be something off with him being in the hospital.”

“Now we know, he didn’t actually get into a university.”

What Spring Festival entrance? It’s not like Japan; Spring admissions, Europe and America start in September.

“Then why is he in the hospital?” Feng Hao couldn’t understand why the young master wouldn’t enjoy a privileged life but came to the hospital to toil.

The genuinely clueless kid can’t enjoy blessings, Feng Hao thought Zhang Ji was truly a fool, how did such a smart person like him produce such an idiot.

“It’s for preparation to go to medical school later.” The steward didn’t understand either, clearly, a young master, yet here to serve others.

For medical school preparation? Feng Hao hadn’t been to medical school, but knew a bit.

“Isn’t the work he just did usually a nurse’s job?” Indeed, it was a nurse’s job, so how had it become Zhang Ji’s work?

Feng Hao didn’t wait for the steward’s reply, immediately self-assumed, “I get it now, he didn’t get into a good university, the so-called Spring admission is just a lie.”

Feng Hao didn’t believe a child raised among servants could understand these things.

He couldn’t help but snort, “I said Feng’s children shouldn’t be raised by Zhang Yu.”

“Now look, the kids are ruined.” Feng Hao kept saying it was Zhang Yu who messed up raising the children.

Hearing Feng Hao’s complaints, the steward remained silent, just pinched his nose, even he, as Feng Hao’s steward, felt Zhang Ji was really better than other young masters.

Unfortunately, the eldest young master truly wasn’t liked by the boss, luckily the madam was kind, cultivating this child well.

Feng Hao just pretended nothing happened, continuing to work in the consultation room.

After work, he hadn’t received any complaint messages, slightly puzzled, did Feng Hao have a change of heart, not going to complain about him?

Never mind, if there’s no complaint, then just keep working; if there is, then stop working, nothing to be tangled about.

He had wanted to mention it to Zhang Han when he returned, to see if he could transfer to another hospital, since he wasn’t complained about, there’s no rush to find Zhang Han.