Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Seeing Qin Shu's cautiousness, Chu Linchen's eyes flashed.

He pursed his thin lips without saying anything, and thoughtfully helped her put on the goggles.

Putting on the ski suits and protective gear, the family of three entered the ski resort with their snowboards in their arms.

Today's weather is very good, blue sky and white clouds, and the empty and stretching snow field can be seen at a glance, the ground is bright and clean.

At an altitude of 2000 meters above sea level, the distance from the sky has also been pulled in. The golden sunlight sprinkled on the snow, glowing with fine silver light, which is too beautiful to behold.

In such a place, it seems that even the mind is opened.

Qin Shu's eyes gradually brightened.

Chu Linchen, who helped Weiwei put on the snowboard, looked up and saw her expression.

There was a knowing smile on the corner of his lips, this place really came to the right place.

Putting on the snowboard, Weiwei slid out like a free bird, "Hey! Let's go skiing~"

"Be careful!" Qin Shu subconsciously shouted.

Before the words fell, Wei Wei had already drawn a long distance.

Qin Shu frowned nervously.

"Don't worry." Chu Linchen stood beside her, "This is a beginner's ski course, and I have already taught Weiwei skiing skills at home, you have to believe in our son's talent in this area."

Qin Shu looked at the little figure gliding freely on the snow slope, his movements were smooth and steady, and he didn't look like a beginner at all.

He also believed Chu Linchen's words and let go of his worries.

"Okay, now it's our turn." Chu Linchen put the two pairs of snowboards upside down on the snow, sat down on the snow, and asked, "Shall I help you put on the snowboards, or do I do it myself?"

Qin Shu thought about Weiwei's steps in putting on the snowboard just now. He couldn't be worse than his son who was less than four years old, right?

"I will do it myself."

Then imitating Chu Linchen's appearance, he sat down on the floor.

Novice skiers must be accompanied by a coach, and Chu Linchen is Qin Shu's best coach.

After finishing the snowboard, Chu Linchen carefully taught her the skills of skiing.

Qin Shu listened carefully, like a well-behaved student.

Before the official start, Chu Linchen warned: "When going downhill later, if you feel that you can't control your speed and balance, you should press your center of gravity down and sit back on your buttocks."

"So it won't fall?"

"meeting."

Chu Linchen touched her helmet and finished speaking, "It doesn't hurt that much."

"..."

The technology is all thrown out, this sentence is especially applicable to all kinds of roller skating sports.

The difference lies in the number of falls.

Fortunately, Qin Shu belongs to the talented category. After falling four or five times, he mastered the method and was barely able to keep up with Chu Linchen and his son.

Chu Linchen waited until she was almost proficient, then pointed to another snow track and said, "Would you like to see the scenery over there?"

Qin Shu just experienced the fun of skiing, how could he refuse?

"Okay!" she said loudly.

Wei Wei also eagerly rushed over, striving to be the vanguard: "Dad, Mommy, I'll go first!"

The family of three slid in one direction.

The snow track passes through the forest, and the sun shines on the treetops, mottled and brilliant.

When the snowboard quickly slid across the snow, the snow on the side of the road exploded into snowflakes, caressing the cheeks, bringing a refreshing coolness.

The wind whistled past my ears, accompanied by the clear and cheerful voice of a child like a bird:

"Father, Mommy, come and chase me! Haha~"

All worldly troubles are left behind.

Qin Shu felt that he had also become a bird on this snow mountain, soaring freely and enjoying the world.

How wonderful!

Chu Linchen deliberately kept his speed down behind the mother and son, looking at the big and small figures, he was satisfied but felt that something was missing - it was time.

Such time is too little!

If he is strong enough, the three of them will be able to reunite together without any worries, and enjoy the present happiness all the time.

Qin Shu doesn't need to show others a fake face, and is always cautious, and he doesn't have to send Wei Wei back to Haicheng because of his safety, and he doesn't have to worry about the comeback of Yan Jing who disappeared, and... the mysterious Youlan clan!

Just like conquering this snow-capped mountain with skis, he will definitely conquer Kyoto one day, no one dares to invade!

Behind the lens, Chu Lin's deep eyes showed a cold and decisive domineering.

When a family of three is flying in the mountains and forests.

At the foot of the mountain, Xin Baoe boarded the cable car with Zhang Xiaoqian.

She bit the bullet and followed, and Zhang Xiaoqian's expression was also a little impatient: "Bao'e, I'm here to deal with business, I really don't have time to accompany you now, you should go to Ye Mengxuan! Her father is the first hospital President, and the president of the Medical Association, as long as she comes forward, it will be no problem for you to become a director of the association!"

Xin Bao'e maintained the gentle smile on her face, and said in a helpless tone: "Mengxuan has been busy getting close to the vice president of the National Hospital recently, and she deliberately keeps her distance from me. Xiaoqian, I know you don't mind meddling, so I will try my best not to bother you. But this time I really can't help it, if I don't find a job as soon as possible, my father... may send me to the sideline as a volunteer doctor."

This was when she passed by An Ruoqing's room last night and heard them discussing this matter, which shocked her into a cold sweat.

If I really go to the sideline, I'm afraid I will be like my big brother, I don't know when I will come back.

So she didn't sleep well all night, so she hurried to find Zhang Xiaoqian today.

Xin Baoe said frankly: "You know, I don't want to leave Kyoto."

Zhang Xiaoqian responded vaguely, and said to herself: "Well, there are so many medical institutions in Kyoto, and you can enter any one with your strength. It is a serious job anyway, and your father will not force you Sent to the sideline."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xin Bao'e, and said in a half-joking tone, "In the end, Bao'e is too high-minded to look down on you."

Embarrassment flashed across Xin Bao'e's face.

Zhang Xiaoqian was right.

Everyone knew that she left the National Hospital on her own initiative.

It is said that people go to high places and water flows to low places. If she enters a company or institution casually, what will the outside world think of her?

In vain?Not good at medicine?

She wants everyone to know that she, Xin Bao'e, has a good place to go after leaving the National Hospital!

Medical associations are different from national hospitals.

Although the National Hospital has the name of a medical holy place, it is essentially a research institute that gathers top experts in the medical field. Apart from obeying the orders of the National Lord's Mansion, it only cares about medical research and does not care about other things.

The Medical Association, on the other hand, governs large and small domestic medical companies and institutions, and must go through the association's approval from pharmaceutical research and development, production, and approval.

This is an authoritative organization for the medical market.

The Medical Association and the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce have clear affiliations. If she wants to win the position of director of the association, she has to ask Zhang Ziqian for help.

After all, her father is the president of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, Zhang Chengming!

Xin Baoe looked at Zhang Ziqian earnestly, "Ziqian, please do me this favor!"

Zhang Ziqian dodged her eyes for a moment, then turned her head to look at the white snow field outside the cable car, "When my dad comes back tonight, I'll talk to him."

The attitude is clearly perfunctory.

Xin Bao'e's gaze couldn't help but darken, and she clenched her palms on her knees tightly.

In the past, she devoted herself to the study of traditional Chinese medicine. Because of Miss Xin's family, there were many people to please her, and she would not think about actively managing her personal connections.

I don't know when it started, I was deeply trapped in the complexity and frustration of human relations...