You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Not only that, he would also put his sister in danger. So when that person found him, he hesitated and didn't know whether he should agree.

If he didn't agree, the man would threaten him with his sister's bone marrow.

If he agreed, his sister would be in danger because of him.

This is really a dilemma.

"Yes, I'm debating whether to go back." Yan Chu rubbed his face and looked back at her.

Song Buci looked at him, his expression and voice were very serious: "Go back."

"Don't worry, you won't be alone this time." Song Buci said seriously, "I will ask my brother to help you and Chen Jue."

"Take control of the He family and the He family's company into your own hands." Song Buci looked at him and said, "As long as you have the right to speak, everyone will flatter you. Only in this way can Xiaoyue survive."

Song Buci suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, after you successfully take over the company, I hope you can cooperate with Feihong to deal with Dingsheng Group."

She knew that her elder brother was very upset recently, and that the upset came from Shen Yanzhou.

That man really wanted to bankrupt the Song family, so he kept putting pressure on her eldest brother.

Although the Song family and the Shen family are equally powerful, the Song family's foundation is not as strong as the Shen family's.

If they confront Shen Yanzhou head-on, they might be the ones who suffer.

She wanted to recruit helpers to help her elder brother take over Shen Yanzhou's company.

If he had to choose one of the two, Song Buci would think about how to step on Shen Yanzhou.

Let the Song family become the only one in the imperial capital.

Thinking of Shen Yanzhou, Yan Chu's face didn't look very good either.

This man had used many tricks on his way to work and make money, which caused him a lot of suffering.

At that time, Yan Yue's treatment required money, and he worked so hard to make money just to give Yan Yue a little more money to get better treatment.

After saving tens of thousands of dollars with great difficulty, it was taken away by Shen Yanzhou's people after a few false accusations.

At that time, Yan Yue had finished taking her medicine and her health was getting worse and worse. It was heartbreaking to see Yan Yue in pain.

Yan Chu wished he could cut Shen Yanzhou into pieces.

Now that Song Buci said he wanted to deal with Shen Yanzhou, Yan Chu hesitated for only a second before nodding in agreement.

"Okay, I promise you."

Seeing that he agreed, Song Buci smiled and said, "Come on, Yan Chu."

After they finished talking, the two people who went to buy fruit also came back. Wen Xuyan bought two large bags, and Yan Yue brought back a fruit basket.

"Sister Song, I'll go wash the strawberries and grapes for you." Wen Xuyan put the fruit on the table, took some out and put them in the fruit bowl, then went into the kitchen to wash them.

Chu Yue put the fruit basket away and followed him in.

Song Buci looked very satisfied as he ate the big strawberry that Yan Yue personally handed to his mouth.

I've been wanting to eat this big strawberry for a long time.

At noon, Fu Nanfeng returned to the ward with some food. Seeing Song Buci lying on the bed with a sour face all morning, he became happy.

"Don't refuse. I'll go cook for you." Fu Nanfeng said with a smile, putting all his worries behind him.

"Are you back?" Song Buci asked, then looked at the time. It was already half past twelve, and he had been off work for half an hour.

"Correct."

At this time, Song Buci was the only one left in the ward. Yan Chu and the other three had already gone back. Before leaving, Song Buci talked to Wen Xuyan about the orchestra.

Let them come up with a new song. Even if her hands are completely healed, they will never be able to return to their previous height.

Prepare well and wait for the arrival of the international music competition.

Although Wen Xuyan initially refused sternly, he had no choice but to passively accept this fact after Song Buci's repeated persuasion.

The affairs of the orchestra will be handed over to Liang Si in the future, as she has the most senior qualifications among everyone.

Fu Nanfeng's voice kept chattering in his ears, which made it impossible for Song Buci to concentrate on watching TV.

She looked in from the kitchen door and saw Fu Nanfeng busying around by the sink, wearing a yellow and somewhat dirty apron.

"Today I plan to make meat in broth, green vegetables and tofu, stir-fried broccoli, and steamed pork with rice flour."

"You can only eat what you want after you are discharged from the hospital."

He talks a lot, not at all like those ruthless but quiet bosses in novels, and he doesn't have any airs at all.

The nurse came in carrying the prepared food and was startled when he heard some noise in the kitchen.

Someone is cooking inside.

The nurse looked at Song Buci lying on the bed and asked, "Miss Song, would you like to eat this portion in my hand?"

Song Buci looked at Fu Nanfeng who was busy working, shook his head and said, "You eat it. I can't let his kindness go to waste."

The nurse understood, then looked at the man in the kitchen and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, let him do it himself."

The two chatted for a while and then the nurse left the ward with a lunch box. The medicine to be taken today was placed on the bedside table.

It took Fu Nanfeng more than forty minutes to prepare the meal. He set up the small table and placed the dishes in front of Song Buci one by one.

"It took a long time. You must be hungry." He picked up the chopsticks and started to feed her.

The two were silent, and the only sound in the ward was the sound of chewing.

Song Yunshen saw this scene when he came in. He stood at the door of the ward and looked at the two of them. Although no one spoke, it could be seen from the look in their eyes that their relationship was not simple and sticky.

"I'm full." Song Buci looked at him and said after finishing the last bite of the dish.

Fu Nanfeng put down the spoon, picked up the tissue and wiped her mouth carefully.

"Ahem, are you full?" Song Yunshen spoke up, then walked over and asked, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Buci turned to look at her brother, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.

"Brother, why are you here?" Song Buci asked with a smile.

Fu Nanfeng raised his eyes and greeted him: "Hello, big brother."

Song Yunshen sat on a chair, looked at Fu Nanfeng who was clearing the dishes, and said, "Come and see, where is the nurse we hired for you?"

"If he does all the work, won't the nurse have nothing to do?"

Song Buci laughed dryly and said, "I asked the nurse to leave."

He quickly changed the subject: "Brother, I'm recovering very well. The doctor said that if this trend continues, the plaster can be removed in two months."

"Okay then." Song Yunshen nodded.

Thinking about what she promised Yan Chu today, her brother was here, so she could tell him.

Song Buci said: "Brother, I need your help with something."

"What's the deal?"

"Hasn't the company been targeted by Shen Yanzhou recently? I want to take over his company." Song Buci spoke, and the eyes of the two men present fell on her.

Song Yunshen looked at her with shock in his eyes, while Fu Nanfeng looked at Song Buci with admiration.

"Your idea..." Song Yunshen thought for a moment and said, "It's really amazing."

"Dingsheng is an established company. We can't easily take it over."