if love is invisible

Wen Zhen was surprised, obviously not prepared for it.

Song Xigu quickly said: "Who is a doctor or not? I have been away from the hospital for so long, and I have long forgotten the knowledge, and it is not good to go to the hospital. Now that the relationship between doctors and patients is so complicated, I am glad I Time to resign."

He hastily continued: "Just last month, a physician I played well before was cut off by the patient's family. Although it didn't affect daily life, he would never be able to pick up the scalpel again. "

"Last year, a senior I admired very much. The patient who was rescued by her and recovered and discharged from the hospital was stabbed five times, and his whole body was torn apart." Song Xigu's eyes turned red when he said this, "I want to be a Doctors, it will take us at least five to seven years or even longer, but it only takes one knife, one moment to destroy a doctor."

"What's so good about being a doctor? I can't even guarantee my own life, and I don't even know whether the person I saved is a human or an animal... I don't want to be a doctor. I won't go if you give me 1000 million a month."

Chen Mian paused.

She looked at Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen said, "Okay."

Song Xigu turned his face to look at her: "Are you crazy? You became the president, so what am I? Will you support me in the future?"

Wen Zhen was expressionless: "Even if I'm the president, I'm just a senior wage earner working for you. You don't have to think that I'm the president of the Song Corporation, the entire Song Corporation is mine."

Song Xigu's face was embarrassing, he just forgot that the Song family is now under his name.

"But I... don't want to go back to be a doctor, I can't do surgery anymore."

Song Xigu is very calm: "In the past 28 years, my parents sheltered me from the wind and rain, so I can freely choose my career. Now that my parents are gone, I am the eldest brother, father, uncle and nephew. , it’s time to support this family.”

Wen Zhen snorted, "But I don't think you're suitable for managing a company."

"Nonsense. I manage the company well. Basically, I get off work on time every day. Even if I have to work overtime occasionally, I can do it at home. I think I have a good balance between life and work."

Wen Zhen smiled: "Really?"

"Isn't it?" Song Xigu thought it was funny, "It's not my first day to be the president!"

Wen Zhen took out her mobile phone, Chen Mian held her down, and said with a smile, "There's no need to call Ding Ning, I've already dealt with my brother's three-month backlog of documents."

A three-month backlog of mountains of paperwork?

Song Xigu was dumbfounded: "I have a backlog of documents? How is it possible?! I read all the documents every day for approval before going back!"

Chen Mian: "That's the document that Wen Zhen sent to you after careful calculation based on your work efficiency. In fact, she withheld part of the documents and originally planned to let you have a little more time to approve it, but your speed really……"

Song Xigu looked at Wen Zhen, but Wen Zhen didn't speak, obviously, what Chen Mian said was true.

Song Xigu felt that he was despised and was terribly frustrated.

At this time, Han Feishen interjected: "Brother, you don't have to be frustrated. You will see a doctor and treat people, but we won't. Once you get sick, you will report whether you earn more or less."

Song Xigu was not comforted.

And Chen Mian and Wen Zhen have already started to discuss the future development speed and plan of the Song family. Song Xigu listened to it a few times. Not as good as Chen Mian and Wen Zhen.

Han Feishen patted him on the shoulder: "Have a drink?"

The two men who 'lost' their property clinked glasses and drank all the wine in the glasses with their heads raised.

——Who said that the man must be the outsider and the woman be the inside?Take a look at their home. The two women are doing very well in their careers. They do housework, keep fit, drink tea, and take care of their children. When the women are done with their work and have time, they go shopping as a family. Shopping or going to an amusement park...

How wonderful!What's wrong with that?
After dinner, David Song and Ye Ruxue took their two sons back to Huo's house, and Pandan Vanilla also visited the new house. They didn't plan to live in the new house, but it was their real house after all. How can you not take a look?

Chen Mian and Wen Zhen closed the door in the study to chat about work. Han Feishen and Song Xigu went in to show their presence, and even carried their children in to interfere. The two women were not affected in the slightest, and they still talked about work calmly. The man was ashamed.

When the clock struck midnight, Chen Mian felt sleepy. She yawned and said to Wenzhen, "That's it for now. I'll make a specific plan when I arrive at the company tomorrow. Go to bed early."

They said good night to each other, and Chen Mian went back to his room.

Pushing open the door, the man who was sitting at the table reading a book immediately turned his head, with a bit of aggrieved look in his eyes: "The talk is finally over?"

"Yeah." Chen Mian took out a set of pajamas from the closet, "Why don't you sleep? Isn't there a rehearsal tomorrow?"

Han Feichen posted it and hugged her from behind: "Xiaoyu, I feel that you don't like me very much... work or me, which one do you want?"

Chen Mian froze.

Han Feishen immediately said: "Don't be angry, I'm just talking casually, you just think I'm hypocritical."

"Just hypocritical? Just talking casually?" Chen Mian asked, "Don't you really want an answer?"

Han Feishen: "Then will you give me the answer?"

Chen Mian pushed him away, smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Han Feishen didn't dare to say.

She smiled and went back to the bathroom.

Obsessed overnight.

When he got up, Han Feichen had already left, and the other side of the bed was cold, so he didn't know what time he left.

The sunshine outside was just right, Baoer's laughter came from outside the yard, everything was just right.

Chen Mian felt a little lost.

In the afternoon, after finishing the work at hand, Chen Mian told Wen Zhen that she planned to go to the crew to visit a class. As soon as she walked out of the office, she received a strange call: "Miss Song Siyu? You have a courier at the front desk of your company." ..."

express delivery?
"Put it at the front desk, I'll go back and get it right away."

The Song family is not far from Jiabao Industrial. Chen Mian walked over and arrived in less than 10 minutes. The front desk immediately handed her the courier. Chen Mian was stunned when he saw it. It turned out to be a letter.

A serious yellow leather envelope, the inside was bulging, Chen Mian touched it, it should be paper or something.

She suddenly remembered that Han Feishen called her a few days ago and asked her if she had received the letter from him.

This letter, could it be the one he wrote?
I sent a letter from the same city, and it took more than a week to receive it. Did she live in the 90s of the last century?

Opening the letter while making complaints, Chen Mian almost laughed out loud as soon as he read the first line.

[Whispering: Zhanxinjia!Before going out, I wanted to have a sweet French kiss with you, but unfortunately I seem to have pissed you off again, you deliberately pretended to be asleep and didn’t look at me, I was a little frustrated, when I went out, I was thinking, what if you suddenly rushed out to hug me? If you live with me, I must be the happiest man in the world. 】

Chen Mian paused.

So, if she didn't rush out to hug him that day, isn't he the happiest man?

She couldn't help laughing, and continued to look down, the more she looked down, the less and less she smiled, and finally, her face was ashen.