and share this life with affection

There was a sudden deathly silence in the room.

She saw Shen Tingsi pull the corners of his lips very hard, but failed, his jaw muscles were tense, as if he was trying to suppress the emotions that were about to explode.

After a long time.

He stood up gently, put the chair back in place neatly, and said restrainedly, "Money, it's not important. Pay it back."

Pursing his lips, Shen Tingsi said, "I mean, I'm not short of money."

Bian Zhi remained silent and did not answer.

Shen Tingsi immediately became embarrassed, he didn't seem to know what to say to satisfy Bian Zhi, raised his eyes, hurriedly,

"Then, listen to you."

"That's right, don't, it's too hard."

Shen Tingsi looked like this.

It made Bian Zhi feel that she was making trouble for no reason.

Heart suffocated, Bian Zhi paused, then smiled softly, "That's not what I meant, I just think that things on the books should be calculated clearly."

Lin Ye's footsteps sounded at this time, and he pushed open the door, revealing his messy smoggy hair, "It's time to eat, what are you two dawdling about?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Ye frowned and walked in, "You two, the atmosphere is not right."

"Bian's debt, are you unhappy?" Lin Ye guessed: "Bian Zhi, the family has plenty of money, and there is no shortage of three melons and two dates. Besides, brother has money. Now that I have made money, he often subsidizes me. What are you afraid of, our family is well-off."

Shen Tingsi raised his eyelids, looked at Bian Zhi, and added, "I have no plans to start a family, and the money I make will be for you and Lin Ye in the future, so if possible, don't count it so clearly, okay?"

Shen Tingsi seemed to muster up a lot of courage to say these words.

Lin Ye frowned, "Shen Tingsi, you're not married? What kind of trendy thinking are you talking about?"

Shen Tingsi nodded very seriously, "From now on, I will take care of the children for you and Zhizhi, and when you get old, and your children grow up, just send me to a nursing home."

Bian Zhi couldn't even imagine this scene.

"Let's go eat," Bian Zhi sighed, and when Lin Ye skipped out, she turned her head to Shen Tingsi lightly and said, "When you meet a girl you like, you can get married, and the family won't ask you to dedicate yourself to such degree."

Paused.

As Bian Zhi walked, he said slowly, "It's not like going to a nursing home. If you really don't want to get married in the future, then I'll be your companion."

When Shen Tingsi heard the words, he stopped suddenly.

Bian Zhi turned her head to see if he was about to cry or not.

Bian Zhi: "..."

Bian Zhi: "What's wrong?"

Shen Tingsi laughed suddenly, and for some reason, he said "Yes" heavily, and answered her "Okay."

When going downstairs, Shen Tingsi's tone of voice rose obviously, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he asked softly, "Zhizhi, do you want to stay at home all the time?"

Bian Zhi: "Well, I'm not getting married anymore, trouble."

Shen Tingsi smiled again, the smile was a little sinister, and the corners of the eyes were flickering, "Well, men don't have a good thing."

Bian Zhi: "..."

The two continued to walk down.

Bian Zhi: "However, the shortfall in the company's accounts still needs to be repaid."

The corners of Shen Tingsi's mouth drooped again.

Bian Zhi sometimes felt that Shen Tingsi was still the boy she met back then, pure and enthusiastic, too silly to stand teasing.

She smiled.

Go down a few steps.

The smile froze.

Shen Tingsi was also taken aback for a moment, then he quickly turned his head to look at Bian Zhi who was walking behind him.

Bian Zhi smiled slightly, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

The two huddled together downstairs heard the voice, and when they turned their heads, Wang Zhen hurriedly stood up.

"Zhizhi, your father and I are watching your childhood ballet performance."

Bianzhi smiled and nodded.

During that meal, Shen Tingsi and Bian Zhi didn't talk much, only Lin Ye chattered non-stop.

The next day.

Bian Zhi was formally led by Shen Tingsi to join Bian's Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Became the second youngest president of TCM since the founding of Bian.

The first is the flat monster.

In the tea room during the lunch break.

"Hey, what do you guys say about the new Bian Zhi?"

"I don't know, the airborne dean is so awesome! Our president personally took him to the hospital. Is this the rhythm of becoming the president's wife?"

"Cut—" Yu Meizhen, a new assistant in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, looked sarcastically, "CEO's wife? Have you ever seen a rich man's wife? Need to show your face and come out to work to make money? According to Bianzhi's beauty——"

Yu Meizhen was inexplicably soft-spoken, and after a pause, "It's not bad to barely be a mistress. With her appearance, she dares to be listed as the dean. She is neither capable nor ambitious. Let's see how the Four Musketeers of our Chinese Medicine Hospital deal with her later."

"I can guarantee that she will pack up her things and go home crying in a few days!"

The news of Dean Bian's appointment spread throughout the industry immediately.

Everyone: "???"

"Who?"

"Bianzhi?"

"Bianzhi...who is it?!"

Maybe it was because this decision was too explosive. For a while, the news that the head of the Bian family was a woman rushed to the top of the list in seconds.

"Bian, Dean," assistant Lin Fei walked in hastily, "You are on the trending list."

at that time.

Bian Zhi was studying Ouhao's new round of drug adjustments, she lowered her head and said casually, "Oh, then what?"

"Then..." Lin Fei carefully pushed the tablet in front of Bian Zhi's eyes, "Then, do you want to read the comments?"

Wen Wen was seeing the critical point, Bian Zhi waved his hand.

"You read it to me, I'm here to read the information."

Lin Fei: "???"

What about doing two things at once?

Do you really think of yourself as a genius?

However, when the new official took office, he had no intention of not being the one who was burned.

Cleared his throat.

Building 1: [I read it right, right?Bian's new dean is a woman?Ha ha ha - still a yellow-haired girl?Excuse me, is there no man in the Bian family? 】

Lin Fei glanced at Bianzhi cautiously, seeing that she didn't respond.

read on.

Floor 2: [Don't ask if there are men, just ask, is there no normal person, or is the brain of the Chinese medicine center not clear now?Actually called a woman to be the dean?By the way... this girl is pretty good-looking. 】

Lou 3: [Hey - well, it's really pretty, don't say it, I want to marry back home and be my wife. 】

Floor 4: [What are you thinking, it's your turn to be so beautiful?Besides, you don't even know what they took to change the position of dean, you have to make him happy in this position for two days, right?It's not easy for a little girl to come from a family. I heard that Shen Tingsi directly brought her into the job, hehehe—what's the relationship, don't I need to say? 】

Floor 5: [Upstairs, aren't you afraid of a lawyer's letter warning?Hey - I said, is Chinese medicine so declining now?Or is it that Bian's is about to go bankrupt, so it starts to mess around?At least there are several well-known Chinese medicine practitioners in the Bian family, right?What, are you not going to continue driving?Let the little girl do whatever she wants. 】

【…】

Lin Fei read ten articles one after another before Bian Zhi raised his hand and shouted to stop.

"Lin Fei, register a personal account for me, and then reply one word to the first ten articles."

Lin Fei was surprised: "Huh?"

Bian Zhi smiled, her red lips parted slightly.

Half an hour later, the network fryer.

Bian, who had been quiet for three years, won three front-row trending searches in seconds without any effort.