After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

Chen Shu was a little panicked.

Lin Shanshan looked like she knew something.

But it’s impossible!

I guess I'm just feeling guilty.

Chen Shuo explained seriously:

"Didn't I take clients to dinner with President Su before?"

"That's what President Su told me."

Installed.

Still pretending.

How could I not know why you are having dinner with clients together?

This feeling of standing at the God’s perspective is really awesome!

Lin Shanshan smiled slightly.

"Understand!"

"I understand everything."

statement:"……"

What kind of expression is that!

I feel like you don’t have to understand that.

"But this time it's the pork trotter rice that Mr. Su specifically requested."

Lin Shanshan said, and hinted: "Also, I want the female employee from yesterday to deliver it."

"Female employee?"

Chen Shuo paused, remembering who she was talking about: "You mean Yu Lingling? She's the daughter of the owner of that store."

"I just helped out yesterday, I guess I won't deliver it today."

Tsk.

Where has your usual cleverness in getting the best deal gone?

Lin Shanshan glanced at Chen Shuo with disappointment. Is this a matter of whether the boss's daughter should help or not?

President Su is angry!

Jealous!

Why don't you get down on your knees and explain?

Otherwise you will have to go home and kneel on the washboard!

"But it's okay, I just need to tell her."

Chen Shuo rubbed his chin, thinking that Yu Lingling had nothing to do anyway. If Su Qingwan took a fancy to his pork trotter rice, maybe she could even directly invest in it.

Invest heavily, open branches, build a nationwide chain, and then go directly to the United States for listing!

Yu Lingling must have remembered the favor of her matchmaking and gave him a million or eight hundred thousand.

Delicious.

What a pleasure.

When Chen Shuo thought about the money he was about to get, he wished he could ask Yu Lingling to deliver him food right away.

Lin Shanshan almost vomited blood.

Such an obvious hint.

Does Chen Shuo really not understand or is he pretending to be stupid?

This is too much of a spoiled child.

Isn’t he afraid that President Su will get tired of him?

It’s not easy to find a rich woman who is as rich as President Su at this age.

For a moment, Lin Shanshan couldn't understand the statement.

Chen Shuo also couldn't understand Lin Shanshan.

Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she clicked her tongue, and sometimes she looked at him with regret. It didn't seem like she wanted Yu Lingling to deliver pork trotter rice. Instead, she wanted to sell him off by weight like a piglet!

really!

Lin Shanshan is not a good woman either!

This company is becoming increasingly unbearable to work for!

Chen Shu looked at his reflection on the dark computer screen.

Tsk.

There's nothing I can do about his handsome face.

……

regret.

The person involved is extremely regretful now!

Breakfast stalls are making so much fucking money!

Chen Shuo felt extremely regretful when he thought about how he had wasted so much time!

Although it's a bit hard.

But the money is real!

Chen Shuo deposited all the cash he received into the bank, carefully counted the balance, and got on the bus with his bank card in his arms, feeling satisfied.

Today's the weekend.

There were almost no people downstairs in the office building.

Chen Shuo also took two days off in the morning and did not go to set up a stall.

Although there is no stall.

But that doesn't mean he has no work to do today.

I rode the bus for half an hour.

[Next stop is First Hospital Station. Please get off first and then get on. Please board the bus in an orderly manner and avoid crowding!]

We’ve arrived!

Chen Shuo stood up and got out of the car, then took a shortcut and went directly to the inpatient department.

As soon as you enter the building, you are hit by the pungent smell of disinfectant.

Don't say it.

This smell is much better than the musty smell in the rental house during the rainy season.

Chen Shuo rubbed his nose and stepped into the elevator.

In the ward.

Wei Xiaoxia is doing rounds.

The warm sunlight came into the ward through the window and gently fell on the person on the bed, making her skin look porcelain white, as if it was coated with a layer of gold.

Looking at the frail yet beautiful Song Wanbai in front of her, even Wei Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh that beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin. A true beauty is so beautiful even when she is sick, which is heartbreaking.