Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

On the way back to Furong Jingyuan, Sheng Yiruo put Fu Mingxuan to sleep and warned Sheng Yiming.

"Third brother, you must keep the matter between me and Fu Zhaochen a secret!"

Sheng Yiming, "Well, just Yiruo, do you really want a divorce? I can see that Zhaochen doesn't want a divorce. He loves you."

Sheng Yiruo's eyes were full of tears, "I also have him in my heart, but now we have reached a dead end and we can't get out. He is too hurtful. I just said that I wanted to study abroad, and he filed for divorce. , say I..."

The quarrel that day broke Sheng Yiruo's heart. She didn't want such quarrels to become the norm in the future. It was too painful. Long-term pain was not as good as short-term pain. Divorce might be the best choice.

"Okay, okay, don't cry," Sheng Yiming held the steering wheel, "No matter what you do, my brother supports me. But, if my parents find out, my life will be at stake!"

Sheng Yiming said aggrievedly, "Just watch, my dad will definitely do something to me. I won't be able to avoid this beating."

Sheng Yiruopo smiled and said, "You are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so you are not afraid!"

Sheng Yiming chuckled, "Seriously, Xiaotu, I'm afraid you'll regret it. After all, a man like Fu Zhaochen is really good. He has some flaws, but who doesn't have shortcomings?"

Sheng Yiruo didn't want to continue this topic anymore, "When I was a child, you and my second brother advised me not to make trouble with him all the time. He always wronged me because of Duan Yuhe. Is it because he wronged me that I can't get rid of this shortcoming?"

When Sheng Yiming heard this, he said nothing.

Because the things Duan Yuhe did were so disgusting.

After Sheng Yiruo left, Fu Zhaochen drove home alone.

They returned to the main building instead to their wedding room. He could not relieve his depression and could only keep drinking until he fell asleep.

On the other hand, Sheng Yiruo told Sheng Jinyan and Rong Lin that she was going to study abroad and set up a studio.

Both of them saw the unswerving persistence in Sheng Yiruo's eyes, and they both knew that they could not persuade him anymore.

Moreover, what Fu Zhaochen did this time hurt Sheng Yiruo's heart. She felt exhausted both physically and mentally. She wanted to separate and calm down for a while.

Sheng Jinyan's only concern was Fu Zhaochen's attitude, "Xiaotu, does Zhaochen agree to your going abroad?"

Sheng Yiruo nodded, "He agrees, and he also thinks it would be better for us to be separated for a while."

Sheng Jinyan sighed, "He also agrees to you taking Xuanxuan with you to go abroad?"

"Well," Sheng Yiruo pursed her lips, "Dad, Mom, I want to change my life. I don't like myself now."

Rong Lin was silent for a long time, and then nodded, "Okay, you can go out to study. Broaden your horizons. Your second brother's wedding has been held, and mom will accompany you."

Sheng Yiruo nodded, then stood up, "I'm so tired today, I'm going to bed."

Rong Lin got up and sent Sheng Yiruo back to her room. Fu Mingxuan had been sleeping in her room for a long time.

After the mother and daughter left, Sheng Jinyan felt uncomfortable. He got up and rummaged through the cabinets for a long time before he found a pack of cigarettes, unpacked them and held them in his mouth.

He lit the fire and took a few deep puffs of smoke.

Having not smoked for a long time, he felt the smoke entering his lungs. Instead of the comfortable feeling before, he felt more depressed than ever before.

When Rong Lin came out, she saw Sheng Jinyan standing there, smoking.

She walked over and hugged Sheng Jinyan from behind. She leaned her face on Sheng Jinyan's back, "You also noticed?"

Sheng Jinyan said nothing, but said angrily, "If I had been here at that time, I would not have let Xiaotu get married so early. It's better now. The two of them have been having conflicts after getting married."

Rong Lin knew that Sheng Jinyan was blaming herself, so she said slowly, "There is nothing wrong with both of them. Xiaotu is 23 years old and Fu Zhaochen is 27. They got married last year and had a baby this year. They are both too young and energetic. Take your time. Bar!"

"If the two of you are in love, there's nothing you can do about it," Rong Lin sighed, "However, Xuanxuan needs to be raised by Yiruo's side. You and Fu Chen can talk about it when the time comes."

Sheng Jinyan pinched his eyebrows, feeling extremely upset, "How could this happen? I want to know what Zhaochen means even more now."

Only his parents know the stubbornness in Sheng Yiruo's character.

Rong Lin reached out and took the cigarette from Sheng Jinyan's hand, "Okay, I'll call Zhaochen over tomorrow night."

Sheng Jinyan turned around and hugged Rong Lin into his arms, "If she really wants to study abroad, we will arrange the food and accommodation for her and the child. When everything is fine at home, we will go and study with her."

Rong Lin knew that Sheng Jinyan still felt sorry for his daughter after all. His youngest daughter's marriage was not going well, and he blamed himself and felt sad. She agreed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

At this time, Sheng Yiming walked out of the elevator in a hurry.

He walked towards the door in his pajamas, muttering, "This crazy woman!"

Sheng Yiming raised his eyes and saw his parents hugging each other and looking at him. He paused and then smiled awkwardly, "You two continue, I didn't see anything."

After speaking, he went out.

Sheng Jinyan said, "Female madman?"

Rong Lin chuckled, "Why did Yiming go out in his pajamas?"

Sheng Jinyan took Rong Lin's hand and said, "Let's go for a walk and see what he's doing."

Arriving at the entrance of Furong Jingyuan, Xia Linglong saw Sheng Yiming coming out lazily wearing pajamas after taking a shower and blow-drying his hair.

The eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were a bit sinister, but he was so good-looking that no matter how she looked at him, Sheng Yiming was a good-looking man.

"Dr. Xia, are you finished?"

Xia Linglong took a deep breath and said, "I came to your house to find you, but I really had no choice because your company's security wouldn't let me in."

Sheng Yiming sneered, "You have been blacklisted by my company. If you continue to make trouble like this, you will not be allowed to enter any of my hospitals."

"you...."

Xia Linglong's face turned slightly red with anger. She flipped her hair, then changed her strategy. She took out a file bag of thick materials from her bag, "Didn't you ask me to prove that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department can bring profits to the company? "

"This is the proof!"

After speaking, she handed the portfolio to Sheng Yiming.

Sheng Yiming took it. He opened the file and saw that it was an example of patients treated by the medical department in recent years.

He sneered, "Do you think you have cured many patients? If I told you, these are not as many as the number of patients I have successfully operated on since I started practicing, would you believe it?"

Xia Linglong's chest kept rising with anger, "How did Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng give birth to a son who is so ignorant like you? Why are you so conceited? Do you know what it means to seek common ground while reserving differences?"

Sheng Yiming shook his head, "Dr. Xia, you are personally attacking me. I can sue you!"

He put the portfolio in Xia Linglong's arms and put his hands in his pockets. "It's getting late. Go back and rest early. If I were you, you wouldn't waste time here. Go back and write your resume and submit it to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Otherwise, you'll have to go back and have a rest." How many days are you unemployed and going to drink the northwest wind?"

Xia Linglong's grandfather is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor and enjoys the highest allowance.

She saw the disdain for Chinese medicine in Sheng Yiming's eyes. She couldn't bear it anymore. She took out an acupuncture needle from the medical bag, walked over and inserted a needle into the Huantiao acupoint on Sheng Yiming's butt. The force was just right.

Sheng Yiming felt a slight pain, then his lower body became numb and he couldn't move his legs.

He looked at his legs in surprise, "Xia Linglong, are you fucking sick? Where did you stab me? Why can't I move my legs?"

Xia Linglong held the silver needle to her mouth and blew on it, "Tsk, great Doctor Sheng, Dean Sheng, CEO Shanda, aren't your Western medicine skills awesome and dazzling?"

She chuckled, "Hurry up and treat yourself so that you can walk like flying."

Not far away, Rong Lin was worried that Sheng Yiming was going to pass by.

But Sheng Jinyan smiled and said, "It's okay, Doctor Xia is sensible."

Sheng Yiming began to curse and show no signs of self-cultivation, while Xia Linglong packed her things and prepared to leave.

"Xia Linglong, hurry up and tie it back for me, or I'll make you walk around without food!"