The Her That Is So Charming

After drinking pork bone soup for more than half a month, Ruan Yan finally removed the plaster.

After coming back, Zhang Xiaolan kept wrapping her hands and screaming in wonder, "That big plaster was gone all at once. Just looking at it, the right hand seems to be whiter than the left."

"Not only whiter, but also fatter." Ruan Yan looked at the freshly slaughtered black-bone chicken on the kitchen chopping board and sighed. "

"...Is it okay to steam the elbow?"

"What do you mean."

"..."

Zhang Xiaolan's inspiration flashed, "But the master can't eat meat, he works so hard every day, madam, do you have the heart!"

"You don't care about him," Ruan Yan sneered, "He has a way to eat meat."

It's all eaten from her.

Two days before the cast was removed, Shen Jin had eaten enough on her. However, for him, it is estimated that these can only be regarded as a star.

Shen Jin said harshly last night, saying that he would kill her when he came back from get off work today. It rained heavily last night. When he said this, the leaves outside were rustling. He half-covered her with the quilt, and moved his hand on her. Looking back, it really looked like he was about to lift a knife to smash it. The butcher.

Ruan Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, and first sent a message to Xing Qing and Xie Qian, telling them that her hand had healed and when she might be able to join the group.

Although Shen Jin jokingly said that Xiefu could be compensated for lost time, she knew that many things are difficult to evaluate with money. Obviously, Xie Qian's film is going to be sent for awards, and too long a miss of work is not conducive to the later operation.

Sure enough, Xie Feng responded very simply:

"If you have time, you can join the group the day after tomorrow."

Ruan Yan replied neatly: "Okay."

After a while, Ruan Yan told Zhang Xiaolan that she was going to join the group and reminded her not to forget to feed "Zhang Xiaolan". Seeing that she was still looking careless and eating snacks, she added it. A sign of fish food said: "Only the fish and bird museum in the west of the city can sell it."

Zhang Xiaolan was puzzled, "But I haven't finished eating the previous ones."

"In terms of fish age, she has entered the old age, and the previous ones are not suitable for it." Ruan Yan glanced at her, "Go and fetch it every two days. The fish food there is made with fresh corn. "

The fish and bird museum in the west of the city is two hours away from Linjiang Villa by bus, and even if you get off the bus, you still have to walk for at least half an hour.

Zhang Xiaolan wanted to cry. She felt that his wife was taking revenge. She cooked too much pork bone soup in revenge. But those are all ordered by the master...

Ruan Yan ignored Zhang Xiaolan's frowning face and went to the balcony to send a message to Shen Jin, telling him that he was going to join the group.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news was sent, he called immediately: "Going to leave the day after tomorrow?"

"Um."

"How long does it take?"

"You have to stay for at least a month. Director Xie is very strict and does not allow actors to leave the group privately."

As soon as Ruan Yan finished speaking, she heard Shen Jin say over there: "You really know how to pick the time, just in time I will be back the day after tomorrow."

"Come back the day after tomorrow?" Ruan Yan paused and asked tentatively, "You, won't you be back today?"

"Well, I went to Nancheng to participate in a technology summit. I was temporarily invited. Now at the airport." What he noticed, "Why, you are very happy?"

happy!

Are you so happy!

Who wants to be tossed to death by him in bed!

Ruan Yan suppressed her voice slightly: "No, I just ask, you must be safe over there."

"Did you remove the plaster today?" Shen Jin chuckled lightly, "Take a photo and let me see how well healed."

Ruan Yan hung up the phone, put her hand on the flower shelf, and took a picture of her right arm with her mobile phone.

Shen Jin clicked on the picture, zoomed in, and gradually frowned.

She planted some gardenias on the flower shelf, none of them bloomed, all of them were green leaves. As soon as she put her hand there, it was whitened with the dark green behind.

Besides, doesn't it mean that you are fat? Why the wrist is as thin as the flower branch behind. If he is there, I am afraid that he can break it in one break.

The desire for destruction rises from the bottom of my heart.

Shen Jin replied, "I'm afraid you don't want to be played to death by me."

The screen was turned off after sending, and the airport announcement began to remind him to board the plane. Shen Jin loosened his tie and strode into the cabin.

This summit is a big project led by the Nancheng government. Backed by "Internet +", the emerging industries of the Internet will drive part of the traditional industries in Nancheng.

After Shen Jin arrived at the hotel where the summit was held, a doorman came over to open the door for him, and he walked straight to Xiang Zhou, who was standing in the lobby anxiously waiting for him.

"President Shen."

"How is the situation?" Shen Jin asked.

"Not too optimistic. The people from Yaofeng Medical have already expressed their stance, saying that this year they must be cooperating with Xunke, but yesterday they went to the hotel to talk to Mr. Liu from Qijun, and today they are also here together..."

"Qijun has always been responsible for network security, so why would we grab the NPL list. Are you sure they are also talking about the technical cooperation of voice repair?" Shen Jin asked Xiangzhou as he walked into the venue.

When he walked to the elevator entrance, he suddenly thought that when he called Xiang Zhou to explain Ruan Yan's marketing problems that evening, the teenager who hurriedly got down from the elevator, and the Qijun boss Liu Qijun who followed...

Xiang Zhou thought for a while: "I heard that Liu Qijun recently went to the first university to dig a computer guy, and he also dug up that guy's disciple. But I checked and their research direction is image processing. The voice repair technology that the hospital wants to cooperate in research and development has nothing to do with it."

Shen Jin frowned, "Go up and see the situation first."

The crystal chandelier was white and bright, and the whole venue was full of people.

Xunke is the leading company in the domestic NPL field, and its position is placed in Zone A in the middle of the first row.

After Shen Jin found the seat table belonging to Xunke, a middle-aged man sitting not far away sat next to him and came up with a conversation. Hu Tian fell down and blew his own research and development projects, hoping that Shen would always raise his hands and vote for them. .

Shen Jin is the most annoyed of this kind of people who don't know himself. He knocked his knuckles on the table and was about to rush people. A young male voice sounded beside him: "Sir, you have taken my seat."

The middle-aged man glanced at the seat card on the table. It was Qijun's person and couldn't afford it.

He hurriedly got up and apologized, and when it came, he didn't forget to put a business card to Shen Jin, hoping that he would continue to pay attention to his project.

After the person left, Shen Jin didn't even look at the business card, with a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. He picked up the business card with his fingertips and threw it into a blank ashtray.

The man sitting next to him saw his movements and asked him, "Mr. Shen doesn't think about it?"

Shen Jin then turned his head to look at him again.

He is tall and thin, his face is a little too pale, and there is a mole under his right eye, as if he was stained with ink from a water-based pen.

Shen Jin's eyes tightened, the little boy that Ruan Yan sponsored in college?

He scanned the seat card on Wen Yiyang's table, and he turned out to go to Qijun.

"too weak."

He only said three words.

I don't know if he was talking about the middle-aged man who was overpowering just now, or because he was sighing for something else.

Wen Yiyang smiled.

The host on the stage began to announce the official start of the summit, and various senior leaders took the stage to give speeches one by one. Mostly empty talk.

It was not until Liu Qijun, President of Qijun Technology, took the stage and talked about the development of artificial intelligence technology for voice training after cleft lip and palate surgery in children, that Shen Jin raised his eyelids.

"Xijun Technology is about to build an image processing laboratory with the School of Computer Science and Technology of Capital University. The laboratory will be headed by Professor Gu Jiacheng, and Professor Gu's doctoral student Wen Yiyang..."

When talking about this, Liu Qijun paused, looked at Wen Yiyang, Wen Yiyang stood up, smiled and nodded to greet everyone.

Then sat down to applause.

"You are the one who Liu Qijun pulled." Shen Jin didn't seem to be surprised when he said this.

"Um."

"Innocent." Shen Jin's voice was cold, Meiyu cast a shadow under the light, "He thought he could take Yaofeng Medical after a few of them were hired for image recognition."

"Is President Shen always so confident?" Wen Yiyang didn't argue with him, but just asked him such a sentence.

By coincidence, another leader came to the stage to give a speech at this time, named Chen Mingfa. It is an aquaculture enterprise representative who came to Nancheng to seek cooperation.

His Mandarin is not very standard. When talking about the elements of the aquaculture industry, he used his own experience in the farm to make everyone on the farm laugh frequently.

In the roar of laughter, Shen Jin didn't hear Yiyang's words too clearly, "What did you say?"

Wen Yiyang: "I said..."

"Some fish are too self-confident. They always think that they are biting insects, not bait; if they are caught, they think they have earned it. This kind of fish is generally called ‘blind fish’ by ​​our locals..."

Chen Mingfa spit on the stage, and the people around laughed again.

In the laughter, Wen Yiyang said comfortably: "I said, Mr. Shen is very confident, this is good."

Shen Jin's face sank: "Yes, Mr. Wen's temperament..."

"Cunning and narrow-minded, with too many worries! This kind of fish, like humans, didn’t want to catch it, and untied all the nets, but it still stays in place and has to get into the net. This kind of fish is like a local. Call it the "Fool Fish"..."

Chen Mingfa was intoxicated by speaking, and his native accent was extremely penetrating.

Shen Jin also smiled: "I said Mr. Wen is cautious, but it's not bad."

"you…"

"You have to know that our aquaculture industry is just such a thing. Fish are raised for fun and for food. Whether in the pond or in the sea, for those who raise fish, naturally the more the better... "

Later, Chen Mingfa drew some examples of the Internet economy driving the aquaculture industry, which are probably some sublimation themes. In short, the speech session in the morning of the summit has come to an end for the time being.

When leaving the field, Wen Yiyang suddenly said something to Shen Jin for no reason:

"Mr. Shen, I actually envy you. Do you know what I envy you most?"

"What?" Shen Jin smiled disdainfully, "Money or power?"

"No, you look good. You look better than me."

Wen Yiyang's voice was cool, his eyes lingering on the scar in his throat.

"It's so beautiful that even this scar has to be just right."

After speaking, he turned and left with Qijun President Liu Qijun in front.

Only Shen Jin was left alone, frowning, recalling Wen Yiyang's unclear tone and deep eyes when he said this.

Suddenly I felt a bitter cold in my heart gradually rising.

Is this person interesting to Ruan Yan, or to him...

He rubbed the uncomfortable feeling on his body, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The mirror refracted the cold light under the light. This kind of coolness reminded him of Wen Yiyang's cold, sizing gaze.

He raised his hand involuntarily and touched the scar on his throat.

He raised his hand involuntarily and touched the scar on his throat.

Then he said: "Fortunately, it's not very painful."

His voice was too hoarse, much lower than that of a normal male, and it was as low as a kind of magnetism.

Like a xun, like a flute, like a broken whimper of the north wind.

In short, only the vocal cords have been severely damaged, it will make such a broken sound.

"Oh, there is such a long scar, and I don't know how Dr. Lu managed to get over it at the time. Your voice is like this. I think this world is really a lot of hardship."

A middle-aged woman was sitting on the consultation table, watching Lu Boliang patiently check the body of the elderly in the hospital bed.

"I don't think this is an ordeal, it's just an inevitable thing. The good and the bad are just things that have already happened."

He was quite calm and calm when he said this, without seeing any waves on his face.

If it weren't for the wide, long scar on his throat, others would even think that he was really just talking about a so-called inevitable little thing.

For example, eating is inevitable, sleeping is inevitable, and so on.

Even when he said this, he calmly picked up the spittoon for the old man in the hospital bed as usual, and wanted to dump it for him.

The middle-aged woman was anxious immediately: "Eh, Dr. Lu, this is so dirty, let me come."

"It's okay, I just took it out and dumped it on the way. It's all patients, there's nothing dirty or dirty."

The middle-aged woman sighed, such a good Doctor Lu.

"Doctor Lu, let me ask. I have a niece. She is 23 this year and also studies medicine. Although she is definitely not as good as your doctoral degree, she has also completed a master's degree. She just came back to Anhe Town this year. It's not convenient for you..."

She hesitated. In fact, she felt that even her own niece, no matter how beautiful she was, to be honest, she would not be worthy of Dr. Lu.

"Sorry, Aunt Song, I already have someone I like." He smiled apologetically at her.

"What apologize, it's surprising that you don't have someone who is so handsome and such a good guy! When will you bring the girl out to see you, lest the other girls in our town will be stunned all day long." Aunt Song told him. joke.

Lu Boliang said: "She is not in this city."

Aunt Song sighed: "Oh, I don't know what kind of girl it is to be liked by Doctor Lu. I guess it must be like a god."

"Well, she is a very good person."

"Okay, the aunt will wish you an early reunion and a long and long time together!"

Lu Boliang's eyes were calm and deep, and it took him a long time to say "Yeah".

He put the medical record book away, put the pen into the pocket of the white coat on his chest, and walked out with the spittoon in his right hand.

When walking, it looks like a moving pine, which is steep and beautiful.

It turns out that a person's gentleness, courtesy, frugality, and concession can also be reflected in his steps.

Back to his own office, there was an old man standing inside.

He is waiting for him.

Lu Boliang didn't seem to be surprised that he was here, and he shouted unhurriedly, "Bo Yao."

"Three young masters." Uncle Yao also respectfully called him, "Master wants to see you."

"Hmm. I need to go back to Linjiang, right?"

"Yes, the master said that Young Master Jin was investigating you recently, and he said that he didn't want to be found out about what happened back then. So let me invite you back first."

Lu Boliang didn't speak.

There was so stalemate in the air.

Uncle Yao is someone who has seen big storms next to Master Shen, and naturally he can stand his temper to accompany the Third Young Master and wait slowly.

In the process of waiting, I only felt a little regretful. The Shen family's own blood, the most outstanding Zhilan Yushu in this generation, ended up in a small hospital in the small town, and even did not hesitate to pick up spittoons for others.

This is probably good luck.

I don't know how long this silence lasted.

Until the little nurse at the nurse station outside turned on the TV in the corridor, there was news:

"The movie "Two Life Flowers" directed by Xie Mian and starring Ruan Yan and Lin Qingfeng was first hit before it was broadcast. There were a few storms before, and it was rumored that filming would be suspended, but recently there was good news..."

Lu Boliang finally raised his eyes.

Through the narrow gap in the door, he saw half of the screen of the TV-the sharp and thin chin.

Why are you still so stubborn, Ruan Yan.

He thought so in his heart.

So, in the light and shadow, he slowly took off his white coat and said,

"Okay, I'll go back with you."

The author has something to say: Chen Mingfa: The key to fish farming is more!

Shen Blind Fish Jin: Ha ha.

Wen·Fool Fish·Yiyang: Ha ha.