Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 134
Wen Qingyun's long-prepared clinic opened.

Name: Wen Qingyun Clinic.

"I would like to interview you. What kind of mood came from it, so that you have the nerve to use your own name to open the door."

Jiang Lan came earlier than other friends, and she couldn't see the plaque under the red cloth, so she ran to check the business license of the store immediately.

She couldn't laugh or cry, the Wen family were all cultural people, so the name of the store would not be bad just thinking about it, why did it come to Wen Qingyun's place, it was just so casual.

Wen Qingyun: "I don't understand, this is the difference between your small studio and a big clinic."

According to Wen Qingyun's words, if you look around the street, as long as there are time-honored stores, they are all named after him.

"Think about it, after a hundred years, my clinic will already be well-known in the country. By then, it will be passed down from generation to generation. Isn't my position in the Wen family still like this?"

Jiang Lan sent back his outstretched thumb, and smiled jokingly: "Where did you put Grandpa Wen, Uncle Wen, senior brother, your thoughts are very dangerous."

Wen Qingyun got stuck, and flicked his sleeves angrily, just as a familiar customer came in to congratulate him, he took advantage of the opportunity and quickly left.

The Wen family is a well-known family in Nanyang. As a rising star, Wen Qingyun has a wide network of contacts. On the day of the opening, there was an endless stream of guests who came to congratulate her.

Look at the flower baskets that can no longer be placed at the door, and the young people present on behalf of their families are talking in a low voice, and most of them are polite before they arrive.

Most of the guests who came, Jiang Lan, had familiar faces. When she helped Zhang Luo, she noticed the smiling face of her elder brother from the corner of her eye, and secretly regretted that she should have made a big deal in the first place. The long and endless gift list is really enviable.

"Then do it again."

At the end of the evening party, Jiang Lan mentioned it casually, and got a reply like this from Wen Miao.

Jiang Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What, I'm running a good business now, suddenly I invite someone to give gifts, no way."

Wen Miao: "Why not, then open another store."

She looked over in surprise, and Wen Miao let her look at him calmly.

He had planned this for a long time, and had already reserved the storefront, 500 meters away from Wen Qingyun Clinic, with a better location and a larger office building.

Wen Miao: "The only regret is that your certificate level doesn't seem to be enough."

Jiang Lan: "That's because I don't want to take the exam. If I go to the exam, I will get back a special certificate in minutes."

"Now the special certificate has been cancelled."

"That's a first-class certificate."

Wen Miao smiled: "Why do I not believe it so much?"

Jiang Lan stood up aggressively: "You wait, when my sister gets the certificate, I will show you what is a profession."

"Sister? Who are you talking about?"

The smile on the corner of her mouth froze, and her legs retreated with a particularly dangerous awareness. Before she had time to run, she was caught back as soon as she started.

"I was wrong, haha, let me go."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not sister, you are, brother, I was wrong."

On the soft sofa, Jiang Lan smiled and writhed on it, with tears in the corners of her eyes, begging for mercy unsteadily.

The cold white skin was dyed crimson, with a touch of gorgeous red.

Wen Miao suddenly became quiet, her eyes were full of her appearance, big moist eyes, small nose, and pink lips.

Breathing together, her laughter was stuck in her throat, her pupils were slightly dilated, and she slowly raised her hand to hug his neck.

Shu Xinxin's new studio is very large, with a wide view and an excellent location.

Jiang Lan stood in the boss's office and looked out. The signboard of the Wen's Building was shining brightly. The two faced each other and were only tens of meters apart.

Suddenly, someone in the opposite office waved to her, looked closely, it was Wen Miao who had just left.

Jiang Lan: [Be honest, it's really not for spying on me? 】

Wen Miao: [No, I want to see you anytime. 】

If Wen Miao had no intentions at all, Xiao Zhu couldn't believe it.

The location of the proprietress's new studio was negotiated by him, and it was also an office carefully designed by him. On the day of acceptance, the boss didn't say anything, but just raised his salary for a lifetime.

Wen Miao was more active than anyone else in relocating the studio, personally found a moving company, and moved out as quickly as possible.

On the day of moving, old Lu and Xiaobai Bobo were all there, and Wen Qingyun also came to join in the fun despite his busy schedule.

When he found out where the new address was, his heart turned sour.

Wen Qingyun: "Hey, it's really different to have a boyfriend. Such a good position can be moved as soon as you say it."

Jiang Lan: "Envy? I envy you to find a boyfriend too."

"Hey, why should I envy you? Don't forget that my clinic is where your boyfriend is now. I also want to thank my junior sister for finding a good boyfriend."

"..."

Not to mention that she almost forgot, Wen Miao was the one who found Wen Qingyun's clinic.

Jiang Lanyun: "I'll ask Wen Miao to raise your rent."

Wen Qingyun gritted her teeth angrily, and had no choice but to follow up and say something nice.

After a month of preparations, Shu Xin's new studio officially opened.

Before that, Jiang Lan had also obtained the first-level psychological counselor certificate, and the new employees were officially in place.

On the opening day, it was low-key and grand.

Wen's family had a happy event, and familiar relatives, friends and business partners sent congratulatory gifts one after another. The low-key thing is that most of the guests didn't know who Shu Xin's boss was.

Jiang Lan didn't mind, the ordinary opening ceremony was suddenly turned into a banquet by Mrs. Wen, and she took the opportunity to introduce her to the wives.

Wen Qin also came. He was still recovering not long after he woke up. The once sunny boy had grown up, his eyes were clear, and his whole person was much calmer.

He declined Wen Miao, expressing that he was unwilling to work in Wen's.

He said: People's hearts are unpredictable. I can guarantee that I don't care about Wen's big cake, but I can't guarantee that my wife, son and even grandson will not covet it in the future. I will use my own efforts to create a family business for them, which is good for everyone.

Wen Miao respected his choice, and then secretly gave him a lot of help when he started his business. Wen Qin laughed it off when he learned about it, and would come to the door empty-handed for a meal.

It was only after he had his sister-in-law that he realized that his brother's craftsmanship was so good, it was a shame that he hadn't tasted it before.

The president of Wen's family has a good reputation, and after holding a grand wedding, he protected his wife's privacy very well, so that outsiders don't know about it, and the aristocratic families who are acquainted in the circle eat dog food until they vomit.

During the period after Wen Qin woke up, the people who were waiting to see the brothers turn against each other for the family property were very disappointed, and the olive branch they handed was violently broken, and at the same time offended Wen Shi.

The company that was beaten regretted it unceasingly, and the people who observed secretly stopped their hands one after another, no longer dreaming of the dream of being a fisherman.

It is worth mentioning that the funding chain of the shelter funded by Ji Shaobai in the suburbs was broken, and the lives of the patients were very bad. Wan passed the news to Wen Shi.

As it was about Jiang Lan, Wen Miao would not just sit idly by, and the funds from Wen's support were soon in place.

He didn't ask Jiang Lan for credit, but silently waited for her to find out, and then she would love him a little more.

What kind of wickedness can a man have, he just wants all the love from his wife.

　This article officially ends here, and the physical reasons are really unbearable.

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