High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Before the debate started, everyone in the Huaxia Pharmaceutical Trade Union attended an emergency make-up class.

The teacher who makes up the lessons is naturally Sheng Mingzhu.

Although the time is tight and the tasks are heavy, in fact, everyone is a leader in the industry, and it is not difficult to work on projects for dozens of hours.

At the beginning, everyone participated with the mentality that this bit of suffering is not suffering at all.

But after the real start, everyone discovered that they were too naive!
In the short two-day make-up class, Sheng Mingzhu asked them to memorize a huge amount of knowledge!
Although Sheng Mingzhu said that they were given six hours to sleep every day, and a total of one and a half hours to eat and wash, the problem was that they had no time to do these things at all!

Qin Qing sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room of the presidential suite, holding Sheng Mingzhu in her hand to sort out the printed documents, her eyes were bloodshot as she looked at the documents, she was such a classic beauty, she was brutally tortured like a female ghost.

Professor Qin came up with a plate of food, and quietly distributed it to everyone's hands. Everyone was like a programmed machine, grabbing a piece of food and stuffing it into their mouths without looking at themselves Whatever it was that he was grabbing, he didn't dare to take his eyes off the information in his hand for a second.

Sheng Mingzhu assigned them tasks, if they wanted to complete them, they had to either read it once and remember it, or seize the time to read it again.

Yes, they can only watch it twice at most, because if they exceed this number of times, even if they don't eat, drink or sleep, they won't be able to finish watching it!

Sheng Mingzhu came out of the study, put a stack of printed materials on the table, and looked at the members of the medical union who were dedicated to learning, feeling a little relieved in her heart.

Although the brain is not very bright, but willing to work hard.

She clapped her hands and encouraged: "This is the last batch of materials, you can rest after reading it."

Everyone looked at the information that was half a person tall, and they all shivered. Then, they quickly stuffed the food at hand into their mouths, wiped their hands, and quickly flipped through the information.

Be sure to read it quickly, and take a break before the debate starts, otherwise, one by one will float to the headquarters venue like ghosts, and your mind will be muddled, and the efforts of these two days will be in vain!
Sheng Mingzhu stretched her waist and decided to go back to her room to rest for a while.

She has hardly slept in the past two days. There are too many materials to sort out, and she has no time to rest at all.

Now Sheng Mingzhu still has a bottle of supplement pills in her hand, but she doesn't plan to give it to people from the medical union.

It's not that she is reluctant, but that she knows very well that this kind of extreme squeezing can maximize the potential of human beings.

Two days without sleep will not really cause irreversible damage to their bodies, but it can let them know that they can achieve higher efficiency.

Physical fatigue can be overcome, but mental exercise is rare.

After returning to China, she can take the drug formula of supplement pills to the pharmaceutical trade union. In addition to applying for a global patent through the trade union, she also needs to do some clinical trials through the trade union before the drug can be legally marketed.

Thinking about all kinds of things that will happen next, Sheng Mingzhu lifted the quilt and was about to lie down when the phone rang.

It was Bo Sicheng who called.

Sheng Mingzhu changed her clothes and went downstairs to the hotel, where she saw Bao Sicheng in light gray casual clothes.

She asked unexpectedly, "Why did you come here?"

"I don't worry about you going abroad alone. Those people in the medical union are only thinking about research, and they don't know if they can take good care of you."

Bao Sicheng looked Sheng Mingzhu carefully from head to toe, and confirmed that her complexion was rosy and healthy, so he felt relieved.

Sheng Mingzhu is a little uncomfortable with Bao Sicheng's relationship. She has always been the strongest one, and everyone is used to being protected by her. No one has treated her like protecting a child for a long time. Guard mentality.

However, it does feel quite novel.

Seeing that there was still a suitcase at Bao Sicheng's feet, she asked again, "Just arrived? Take you for something to eat?"

Bo Sicheng came here for her, so of course he would be happy to have a meal with her.

Food was available in the restaurant 24 hours a day. Considering that Bo Sicheng was unwell and in good health, and he had just got off the plane, Sheng Mingzhu specifically asked the kitchen to make some light Chinese food and bring it over.

Bao Sicheng listened to her word-by-word instructions to the waiter about the dietary precautions, and a warm current rushed through his heart, as comfortable as standing in the spring breeze.

While waiting for the food to be served, Sheng Mingzhu asked casually, "Do you have a job here?"

"No, I just came here to see you." Speaking of this, Bao Sicheng added with some regret, "I could have come here two days ago, but I was delayed by something."

Sheng Mingzhu keenly remembered the incident when the film crew asked her to walk the red carpet alone. At that time, Su Tianyou's explanation was not very reliable.

She stared at Bao Sicheng, squinted her eyes and asked, "Did you still plan to walk the red carpet with me?"

"That's what I planned, but I was called back to the company just before boarding the plane." Bao Sicheng coughed twice, and nodded embarrassedly.

Sheng Mingzhu's heart was full of complaints, and she knew something was wrong. After a long time, she arranged for Bao Sicheng to walk the red carpet with her, but in the end it didn't work out, so she left her on the red carpet alone.

These people are really capable, why don't they go to heaven!

Bao Sicheng saw that Sheng Mingzhu's expression was not very good, so he changed the subject wisely, "Mingzhu, how have you been these two days, no one made you unhappy, right?"

Sheng Mingzhu looked at him with pursed lips, and asked with great interest, "If there is, what do you plan to do?"

Bao Sicheng's eyes turned cold, "Then they will be unhappy for the rest of their lives."

Sheng Mingzhu laughed, "Don't worry, I have already made those people unhappy for the rest of their lives."

This answer made Bo Sicheng a little disappointed. He wanted to do something for Sheng Mingzhu, but every time Sheng Mingzhu would tell him with facts that she could do the best by herself.

The food was brought out quickly, and while Bao Sicheng was eating, he wanted to find out what happened to Sheng Mingzhu in the past two days.

Even if Mingzhu said that he had made those people unhappy for the rest of their lives, he still couldn't pretend nothing happened.

Sheng Mingzhu had already eaten, so now she was watching Bao Sicheng eat.

It could be seen that he was really hungry. Although his manners were impeccable, he was eating faster than usual.

Sheng Mingzhu drank the juice for a while, and seeing that Bo Sicheng had almost eaten, she asked, "You said that something happened that delayed the trip, and the organizer of the trade fair is bothering you?"

Bao Sicheng stopped Jiacai's movements, and nodded under Sheng Mingzhu's eyes that seemed to see through everything.