Fishing Beauty Induction Guide

"Little, young master!" Uncle Wu looked embarrassed and shocked, "You, you—"

"But you are my grandpa's housekeeper after all, and it's only natural to be loyal to my grandpa. If you really want to tell my grandpa, I can understand," Su Chi said worriedly, "But he will be very angry Well, when the time comes to get angry, Uncle Wu will definitely blame himself."

Uncle Wu was stabbed to the point, his mouth half-opened and he couldn't find anything to explain.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wu," Su Chi smiled, "You can pretend that you don't know about this matter. Grandpa, I will handle it properly and never let anything happen to him."

Uncle Wu said with a sullen face, "If you really think so, you don't have to tell me about it."

The trick was seen through, Su Chi laughed twice, without feeling guilty at all, he shrugged: "But I also need you to make it easier for us, if you only stand with me and my grandfather, I will be very troubled .”

Uncle Wu sighed helplessly. As expected of the master's most beloved grandson, with such a clever and scheming look, He Lanming might not be able to play with him in the future. This family business will belong to him, He Lanbi, sooner or later.

He didn't want to get involved in the fight between the grandpa and grandson, he simply became a bystander, and neither side would offend.

"Since the young master said so," Uncle Wu lowered his head helplessly, "You should discuss this matter in the future."

Su Chi smiled: "Okay."

Coming out of the bedroom, Uncle Wu led Su Chi to the yard: "Master asked you to stay for a meal at noon today, there is still a while before lunch time, why don't you go to the yard for a cup of tea first?"

Su Chi knew that He Lanming would not let him go easily after he finally came here, so he simply nodded and followed Uncle Wu to the yard, but as soon as he reached the corridor on the first floor, Su Chi saw a figure in a white coat from afar. Walking over, he knew the man.

It was Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling was still holding a document in his hand, as if he wanted to ask Uncle Wu to say something, he turned his head and saw Su Chi, his expression was startled but he was not surprised, but his smile was a bit forced: "Master Bi is back?"

Su Chi frowned: "Why are you here?"

Seeing that he was wearing a doctor's uniform, he was obviously here for work.

"Our Dr. Zheng originally came here with the master, but within two days he became sick due to acclimatization. It happened that Mr. Zhou was free recently, so the master asked him to temporarily take over Dr. Zheng's job. The handover is in progress for the past two days. Woolen cloth."

No wonder.

This was the first time Su Chi and Zhou Leng met since Zhuang Mingjue came to He Lan's house uninvited to swear his sovereignty that day.

Zhou Ling, a serious person with eyes above the top, seems to have a hard time accepting the entangled/ambiguous relationship between Zhuang Mingjue and Su Chi, and the eyes that look at Su Chi are shining with embarrassment and complexity.

Su Chi just pretended he didn't see it. He just smiled politely, nodded and said, "I'll leave my grandfather's body to you, Dr. Zhou."

Very polite, but also very alienated.

Zhou Ling felt a little unwilling for no reason, obviously he was much better than Zhuang Mingjue, he would not force, and fully respected his partner's wishes, why Su Chi fell in love with Zhuang Mingjue instead of him.

"Su Chi——" Seeing that Su Chi was about to leave, Zhou Leng suddenly opened his mouth and called his name. After he finished calling, he felt a little regretful, frowned and said nothing.

Su Chi turned to look at him, and smiled knowingly.

"My elder brother and I have a very good relationship, and we don't plan to separate for the time being," Su Chi said meaningfully, "There are many people in this world who deserve your attention, so there's no need to focus on me alone."

After finishing speaking, Su Chi left with Uncle Wu.

Zhou Leng stood alone in the corridor feeling lost for a while, then he sighed and returned to the infirmary, where he was sorting out the cases.Now that He Lanming has agreed to serve as the family doctor of the He family, at least he must read the past medical history of the main members of the family first, so that he can know if something goes wrong in the future.

In the past, Dr. Zheng was nearly fifty years old, and he didn’t like to use a computer to archive. All the cases were handwritten and sealed. Zhou Ling was very confused. He took out one from the inside and looked it up. When he saw half of it, Zhou Ling couldn’t help it. frown.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Zhou Ling always felt that this case looked familiar.

It is also a small part of the heart ventricular septal defect, the defect area is not large, and there are no obvious symptoms.

Zhou Ling narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that these seemed to be the same as the cases Zhuang Mingjue gave him.

Zhou Ling immediately looked up at the patient's name, it was He Lanbi.

Isn't that Su Chi?

He immediately got up and found the chest ct film at the time from the bottom of the filing cabinet. Although Su Chi was still young when he checked, the location and size of the defect were exactly the same as the ct film that Zhuang Mingjue gave him at that time.

Zhou Ling's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out that the patient Zhuang Mingjue wanted him to treat was Su Chi?

-

According to Su Chi's request, lunch was eaten in the small pavilion in the front yard. He Lanming was not there, so Su Chi simply asked Uncle Wu to sit down with him. Halfway through the meal, Su Chi suddenly remembered: "By the way, I Didn't Dad come over too? He's not here?"

"Master lives in the hotel, with Master Qiong." Uncle Wu picked up the rice in the bowl, "Let's not talk about you, even the master is angry with what the young master did back then. During the years when you were not at home, the young master has always live outside."

Su Chi nodded clearly, and only heard Uncle Wu continue: "Some words are really inappropriate for me, but I still want to advise you, don't confront the master too much, after all, it is different from before, you— —You are no longer the only heir."

Su Chi blinked and quickly understood what Uncle Wu meant.

"He Lanqiong also has this idea?"

Uncle Wu nodded, coughed lightly and lowered his voice: "In the past two years, I have been very courteous in front of the master. I sharpened my head and wanted to squeeze into the company. I can see what I'm up to at a glance."

"Oh," Su Chi nodded, "I didn't expect my dad, a man with no muscles and no rigidity, to give birth to children who are so self-motivated."

Seeing that Su Chi didn't take these things seriously at all, Uncle Wu was a little anxious: "Young master!"

"I know what you mean," Su Chi interrupted him, wiped his mouth and smiled at him, "But I finally found a goal to survive, and I really don't want to give up because of these troubles."

"But--"

"I'm living a pretty good life now. I have someone to support and someone to love. I never have to worry about being robbed of these things." Su Chi smiled, "I now feel that being a carefree salted fish is the best thing for me." choose."

After dinner, Su Chi was about to say goodbye, and within 10 minutes of his car leaving He Lan's house, Zhuang Mingjue's call came in.

"Hello?" Su Chi picked it up lazily, and teased meaningfully, "As soon as I went out here, you called. Is this a mutual understanding between us, or did someone buy a high-tech plug-in?"

Zhuang Mingjue smiled, and did not hide at all that he had installed real-time positioning on Su Chi's mobile phone. He agreed: "The speed of real-time monitoring and transmission this time is indeed fast enough, and the money is well spent."

Su Chi laughed lightly: "Otherwise, you can give me the money for buying and hanging, anyway, it is used to monitor me, and I will report the itinerary to you every 10 minutes, so as to save you from worrying about it when you are working." Me, what do you think?"

"I'll give you twice as much money, and you won't go anywhere in the future, just stay by my side. What do you think?"

"Good idea," Su Chi raised his eyebrows, "Write "Zhuang Mingjue" exclusive on the neck ring you gave me, and add a chain, so that wherever I go in the future, people will know who I belong to at a glance. "

When Su Chi said this, he didn't shy away from it at all. The driver in the front row trembled when he heard it, and frequently turned his head to stare at Su Chi in the rearview mirror.

In the receiver, Zhuang Mingjue chuckled softly: "I like your proposal. Do you have another itinerary this afternoon?"

"No, the driver is taking me home now."

"Then come to my company," Zhuang Mingjue smiled, "work with me, you said it yourself."

"Okay." Su Chi must do what he says, and said to the driver obediently, "Excuse me, just put me down at the entrance of Yunteng office building in Hongcheng."

An hour and a half later, Su Chi got off the car at the main entrance of Yunteng.

He was already very familiar with the young lady at the front desk. She greeted her with a smile, and put the pre-bought shortbread gift box on the table: "I bought some snacks, you can share them in the office."

When the lady at the front desk arrived, she thanked her for accepting it, and the two receptionists looked at each other with complicated eyes that couldn't be explained in words.

"What's the matter?" Su Chi chuckled, and took the initiative to joke, "Could it be that there is someone else in my elder brother's office, and I came at the wrong time?"

"No, no, no," the lady shook her head repeatedly, "President Zhuang's private life is very clean, and he never invites anyone to come to the company, except—"

Having said that, she glanced at Su Chi embarrassingly.

Su Chi knew that he was out of that situation, so he didn't feel offended, he just smiled: "Then I went up?"

He was about to lift his foot to leave when he heard the young lady yell, "Mr. Su——"

"What?" Su Chi turned around.

"You—" Miss Sister looked tangled, "You, and Mr. Zhuang, how is your relationship recently?"

"Okay," Su Chi was a little puzzled, "Is there any problem?"

"No, no," the front desk cupped his hands, "Please, Mr. Zhuang is in the office now!"

Su Chi blinked. Although he knew what must have happened, he didn't ask, and turned his head directly to get on the elevator.

The lady at the front desk covered her mouth and said angrily, "Did I say too much?"

"That's for sure!" Another reached out and patted her arm, "Your question is so strange, people must be suspicious!"

"Then what can I do, I'm curious too!" The young lady lowered her voice, gossiping with her colleagues mysteriously, "It's not like you haven't seen the photos posted in the group this morning, you don't want to know what's going on ?”

Today was originally calm and the company was orderly, until someone in the group anonymously posted a picture, noting that it was Shen Zheng's phone.

The photo was taken with the browser that comes with the phone, and the recent search records are automatically listed under the cursor, each of which makes people's pupils tremble.

【How to prevent being fired if you know too many secrets from your boss? 】

[Is holding it in for too long bad for your health? 】

[What kind of tea should I drink to clear my heart and reduce my fire? 】

【How to tell if a person is yang/wei】

There was an uproar in the group, their boss Zhuang actually - no?

The sisters who knocked on the cp until they got dizzy were heartbroken immediately. Their boss Zhuang is such an excellent and domineering president, but the hardware is not good enough, and even if he can’t do it 1 times a night, he still has the trouble of not being able to stand up. conditions of.

Of course, there were also people who stood up to object. Not long ago, Mr. Zhuang and Su Chi had spent a long time brewing in the office, so how could it not be possible?

The two groups of people were arguing fiercely, no one could convince the other, and it was impossible to ask Zhuang Mingjue about this matter, so they could only discuss in private, who knew that Su Chi would come just after noon.

As the second insider of this matter, as soon as Su Chi entered the elevator, he felt the x-ray-like gazes of the white-collar workers around him.

Su Chi knew that these people love to gossip, but his eyes had never been so bare/naked like today. He turned around in doubt, and everyone turned their faces away in an instant, and did not give Su Chi a chance to ask.

Su Chi was full of question marks, what's the matter?

Not only the ordinary employees, but even Shen Zheng's eyes were inexplicably wrong. Seeing Su Chi coming in, those who dodged their eyes didn't know where to put them.

Su Chi chuckled: "Am I so scary?"

"No, no," Shen Zheng lowered his head, and hastily knocked on the door of the inner room, "You are here to look for Mr. Zhuang, right? He's inside."

Su Chi didn't expose him, but just took a meaningful look at Shen Zheng, and then walked into Zhuang Mingjue's office.

Zhuang Mingjue didn't raise his head until it was him who came, and said calmly: "Come?"

Su Chi didn't answer, walked around the desk, and glanced at the document in Zhuang Mingjue's hand: "Busy?"

"It's okay," Zhuang Mingjue closed the document, "I just had dinner, so I'll pass the time by reading some materials."

He stretched out his hand, took Su Chi over and sat on his lap, stroking his hair affectionately: "It's been a hard journey all the way."

"Even if you don't come here, you still have to go home." Su Chi naturally wrapped his hands around Zhuang Mingjue's neck to keep his balance. He asked curiously, "What happened to your company today?"

"What's wrong?"

"The employees all look at me strangely," Su Chi paused, and added, "Including Shen Zheng."

"Even if I wrote Xiao Huang/wen secretly before, I wouldn't be too guilty to look at me." Su Chi blinked, and looked down at Zhuang Mingjue, "Could it be that you spread something in the company again?"

Zhuang Mingjue laughed: "I never told anyone about the two of us, don't blame me."

Su Chi raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing: "Really?"

"real."

Insinuating doesn't count.

"That's really weird," Su Chi was puzzled, "They looked at me as if someone was cheating on us."

Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, then handed the mobile phone on the table to Su Chi: "Do you want to check?"

If Zhuang Mingjue dared to give it, Su Chi dared to answer it. As soon as he turned on the screen, before he asked Zhuang Mingjue for the password, the phone automatically recognized Su Chi's fingerprint and directly entered the original page.

Su Chi was taken aback: "You used my fingerprints? Why didn't I know?"

"To prevent you from recording your fingerprints when I want to check whether my phone has a password while I'm asleep," Zhuang Mingjue shrugged and said disappointedly, "I wanted to surprise you, but unfortunately you haven't checked it. "

Su Chi laughed, and hooked Zhuang Mingjue's neck with one hand: "That's why you played with my fingers while I was asleep?"

"Yes." Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, "All ten fingers have been recorded, so I guarantee that you can unlock them with just a simple swipe."

"I didn't even know that Mr. Zhuang was so boring in private." Su Chi shrugged, "Since you are so proactive, then don't check it out today. After you fall asleep one night, I will be bored again."

After Su Chi finished speaking, he put the phone back on the table, and shook Zhuang Mingjue's neck: "Then you should explain, what happened to those people in your company?"

"Why don't you just ask?" Zhuang Mingjue directly pressed the phone on the desk and called the secretariat through the company's internal line.

"Whoever it is," Zhuang Mingjue said in a deep voice, "come to my office now."

"Good Mr. Zhuang."

Five minutes after the phone was hung up, a well-dressed female employee knocked on the door and entered the office: "Mr. Zhuang, what's your order?"

Zhuang Mingjue was also polite, and directly reached out his hand: "Give me the phone."

"Hand, mobile phone?" The employee was a little confused and hesitated, "You, what do you want my mobile phone to be—"

"WeChat group, the whole company, the anonymous one." Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyes and gave her a cold look, "You know what I mean."

From Zhuang Mingjue to the project manager in the company, all gossip can be found in this group.

The employee looked reluctant: "I, I—"

Zhuang Mingjue didn't rush, but just looked at him coldly, not to mention his perceptive expression.

Half a minute later, the employee finally couldn't take it anymore, handed over the phone tremblingly, and hurriedly explained: "I, I, I, I didn't say a word, I just watched other people discuss it."

Zhuang Mingjue directly clicked on the WeChat group, didn't read it, and handed it to Su Chi: "You can read it yourself."

Su Chi took it over and took a look.

Good guy, the last few hundred posts are all about Su Chi and Zhuang Mingjue's private affairs in bed, and there is only one focus, whether Zhuang Mingjue can do it or not.

Su Chi's head was full of black lines. He really didn't expect how a private joke between himself and Zhuang Mingjue could reach the ears of these people, and the discussion was so heated.

"Where did you hear that?"

The employee hesitated: "In the morning, someone sent a screenshot of Special Assistant Shen's mobile phone."

Su Chi flipped through the pictures in the group, and there really were. After looking at the search records, it's really hard not to let people think too much.

Su Chi couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and Zhuang Mingjue's chilly voice came from behind him: "Don't want to say something, Susu?"

As soon as Su Chi heard it, he knew that the narrow-minded old fox had made a mistake again. He turned his head, kissed Zhuang Mingjue's lips comfortingly, and said in a low voice, "You are very good, I know."

The corners of Zhuang Mingjue's lips could not help but rise, and he still said in a preoccupied manner: "Thanks to you, everyone in Hongcheng will know that I can't do it tomorrow."

Be petty!

Su Chi snorted, and shook the phone: "I'll help you clarify, can't I?"

The news in the group was still jumping up quickly, and Su Chi took the employee's mobile phone and sent a message directly.

[My elder brother is fine, there is no problem at all. 】

[By the way, I'm Su Chi. 】

As soon as this news came out, the group became quiet for an instant, and then the news began to explode/explode again. This time, it was not about discussing Zhuang Mingjue, but about playing rainbow farts for Su Chi. While flattering Su Chi, he did not forget to praise his own boss , for fear that Zhuang Mingjue would take revenge on him if he sent it too late.

Su Chi brought the screen to Zhuang Mingjue: "Satisfied?"

Zhuang Mingjue pursed his lips and stared straight at Su Chi, but he didn't speak.

"I clarified for you here." Su Chi approached, lowered his voice and said meaningfully, "Should you also do something worthy of my clarification?"

Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, raised his head and gently shook Su Chi's earlobe.

"Hey, no matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until night."

The staff of the secretariat were almost blinded, but they had to be light bulbs here. They could only stare down at the carpet in embarrassment, holding their breath and pretending that they didn't exist.

After Su Chi hugged Zhuang Mingjue tenderly, he remembered that there was another person in the room.

"Oh, I'm sorry I forgot about you." Su Chi handed back the phone, and smiled gently at the sister, "If someone asks you later, you're welcome, just tell me what you see."

The employee nodded awkwardly, and rushed out as if he had received an amnesty.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Su Chi waved his hand and opened the door of the room.

"There's a restroom inside."

"I know, I'll go to the bathroom in the office area below," Su Chi smiled slyly, "Go see their reaction."

Zhuang Mingjue let out a laugh, nodded and let him go. As soon as Su Chi left, Shen Zheng rushed in in a hurry.

"President Zhuang," Shen Zheng said with a pale face, "I, I, I, I'm sorry, I didn't... mean those words."

"I know," Zhuang Mingjue said lightly, "I didn't mean to blame you."

"I don't know when my mobile phone was secretly photographed." Shen Zheng said with annoyed expression, "It was my work mistake. I will definitely investigate this matter clearly."

"Well, I already know." Zhuang Mingjue nodded and waved his hands very generously, "After all, there is no real loss, so don't waste your energy, just pay attention next time."

"Yes," Shen Zheng frowned, as if he still cared, "It stands to reason that I never leave my mobile phone. I only go to the bathroom in the middle of the meeting today. It's only a few minutes, who took the picture."

"It doesn't matter," Zhuang Mingjue comforted him, "There's no need to disturb people because of such a trivial matter, just give a proper verbal warning, don't take it too seriously."

Now that Zhuang Mingjue said that, Shen Zheng couldn't say anything more, he just nodded and left.

As soon as the office door was closed, Zhuang Mingjue reached for the cell phone on the table, opened the photo album, and the first one he saw was the one that caused an uproar in the group, the sneak photo taken by Shen Zheng's cell phone.

Zhuang Mingjue looked calm, clicked delete, and then put the phone back to its original place.

Pretend to ignore what's happening.

He opened the file and continued to look at the information. After a few glances, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

What a beautiful day.

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