Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

Yunyue Group has recently launched a pharmaceutical project, which is still an internal secret. This time it belongs to Yunyue's internal financing. No matter how many people want to send money, there is no chance. She finally found such a way, and she must not stop easily .

Seeing Chen Cheng as if nothing had happened, she was just indifferent.

"You know you're back? Where have you been for half a month?" Jiang Yiru asked.

Chen Cheng put down his luggage: "I haven't gone anywhere, I just want to be alone."

Jiang Yiru nodded and said nothing more.

The prospect of the project to be invested, according to the estimated value, can earn at least [-] million yuan. Now that her son has come home obediently, Jiang Yiru is in a good mood, so she just asks casually, not nagging like usual.

Chen Cheng could see that she was in a good mood, and asked her: "Mom, your investment business is going well?"

Jiang Yiru was not without complacency: "It went well. Your father always said that I am a housewife with long hair and short knowledge. This time I also play the game of money making money."

Chen Cheng wasn't interested in these, he came back because he saw that photo at Su Yihuan's.

The man in the photo shocked him too much.

He took a deep look at his mother, and went upstairs exhausted physically and mentally.

Jiang Yiru was so immersed in the joy of money that she couldn't see the deep meaning in her eyes.

While going upstairs, Chen Cheng felt that his neck was being strangled tightly.

Not really having trouble breathing, but feeling like fate is strangling me.

The next day, Jiang Yiru appeared in the negotiating room of Yunyue Group full of energy.

Yunyue's lawyer is already there waiting for her.

"Ms. Jiang, I'm sorry, the legal person in charge of this project, Lawyer Xiao Jinyan, has very important matters, and now I will preside over the signing of the contract on his behalf."

The person who spoke was surnamed Zhang, and the contract and pen had been prepared between the words.

It turned out that the lawyer in charge was surnamed Xiao, but luckily he didn't come.

The person she hates the most in her life is Xiao, who doesn't match her horoscope and will be unlucky if she meets her. Lawyer Zhang is very nice and looks very professional.

She took away the signature pen prepared by the lawyer, and took out the Montblanc gold pen she bought yesterday from her bag.

The brand-new fountain pen is full of ink for the first time, and it is heavy in the hand. It is difficult to hold a pen that has not been used for decades, and it is not suitable for her.

She opened the contract and found that the annex to the contract was very long. She barely read a few pages, and she couldn't understand many proper terms, so she had to turn back to the first page to confirm the keywords.

It is Yunyue Group that is right, Xiangyun Project is right, and the investment amount is also right.

So she swiped a pen and signed her name.

At the moment of signing, I felt that [-] million was already in hand.

Jiang Yiru's three characters are written with high spirits.

After being busy for several days, Su Yihuan forgot about the sour bamboo shoots, until one day at noon, Yang Yumeng was dissatisfied with the food in the cafeteria and asked her: "Su Yihuan, why don't you tell me to try it yourself? Pickled sour bamboo shoots? Why is there no movement? Is it not delicious, sorry to take it out?"

Only then did Su Yihuan remember, and the next day, when Shi Mosheng left the office, she slipped into the suite, opened the refrigerator, and stretched her arms to dig inside the refrigerator.

But it directly touched the back wall of the refrigerator.

Huh?Strange, why is it gone?

I stretched my whole arm in, but I couldn't touch the lunch box that was originally hidden in the innermost corner.

Was it discovered by the dean and taken away?
But he hid it so deeply, how did he find it?Had he emptied the fridge?
She had no choice but to find Yang Yumeng empty-handed.

"You mean, the side dishes you prepared were taken away by the dean?" Yang Yumeng asked.

Su Yihuan shrugged helplessly: "No one else can enter that room? It can only be him, but it's okay, I still have it at home, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

After hearing her explanation, Yang Yumeng narrowed her eyes and teased her:
"As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first. That's fine, Xiao Su Yihuan! If this goes on, it's just around the corner to win the dean!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to catch anyone's heart!"

What I said was swearing and resolute, but I felt a little weird in my heart.

After dinner, there will be an outpatient clinic in the afternoon.

At 01:30, as soon as the door of the consultation room was opened, a little nurse came up to her:
"Doctor Su, it's too bad! Just now Xiaoting sent a warning at the registration window downstairs, and that flower picker has come again! This time I didn't expect it!"

The flower picker in the nurse's mouth is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He got such a nickname because of two words - wretched!
The medical staff in the hospital all guessed that he was a pervert who had watched too many medical plays in the island country. He would come here several times a month for a physical examination, but in any department with beautiful doctors and nurses, he would often use various Name to harass some.

It is said that when I came last week, I said that I had indigestion, touched the hand of the new nurse in the gastroenterology department, and made the little girl cry in fright.

Today, the flower picker came to make trouble again, and aimed at the cardiac surgery department, Su Yihuan suddenly felt that one head and two big.

Just pray that he really has a heart attack and not just trying to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, the third one to come in was the notorious flower picker.

The wretched uncle grinned as soon as he entered the door. If you didn't know his reputation, you would think he was quite simple and honest at first glance.

It’s just that it’s not right to say the last two sentences:
"Doctor Su, please show me my heart, it beats unsteadily! Especially when I'm sitting here now, seeing such a beautiful doctor like you, it beats faster! What's your scientific name? Yes, I have a heartbeat!"

Su Yihuan looked at this uncle with a flushed face, froth flying from the mouth, full of air in his speech, and obviously in excellent health, where did the arrhythmia come from?
Originally, there was a professional smile on his face, but after hearing this, he couldn't control it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:

"Then I suggest you go out and get an electrocardiogram first, and I'll make a diagnosis after reading the results later.

"No, no, don't you have to spend money on the electrocardiogram? Take a stethoscope and listen first." The uncle
As he said that, he actually took off his coat and lay directly on the small bed in the corner.

Su Yihuan sat there without moving: "This patient, you don't need to lie down to listen to the heartbeat, you can come here and sit."

The uncle waved his hands again and again: "I'm so weak! I'll just lie down and listen."

Su Yihuan had no choice but to hang up the stethoscope and listen to his heartbeat through the T-shirt.

Who knows that he suddenly said: "Can you hear through the clothes?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but grab her hand, lifted his shirt and stuffed Su Yihuan's hand into the clothes.

It is unprofessional for a doctor to resist a patient's normal physical contact, but Su Yihuan just feels very sick at the moment.