My president looks a bit familiar

With her angry expression, even a fool could tell that something was wrong with her, so she spoke very harshly.

Zhan Nanye added, "Speak out if you have something to say, don't hold it in your heart."

"Don't you know what you have done?" Si Lian wanted to question him like this, but before he could speak, the doorbell rang suddenly.

She thought it was Zhan Nanxing who was back, so she jumped up and ran to open the door. When she opened the door, she saw Dr. Shen standing at the door.

Dr. Shen greeted her and hurried towards Zhan Nanye, "Aye, where are you injured?"

"It's nothing serious. I just woke up this morning and my legs hurt." Zhan Nanye lifted up his trouser legs, revealing his strong calves. Two fist-sized bruises appeared in front of Dr. Shen's eyes.

Si Lian also saw it. If nothing else happened, these two bruises should have been caused by her kick last night.

She gritted her teeth and said dullly in her heart, "You deserve it!"

Dr. Shen immediately opened the medicine box and took out a pill from the box. "Did you fall? Or did you hit somewhere?"

Zhan Nanye held his forehead and thought for a while, "I was drunk last night and can't remember."

Si Lian quietly rolled his eyes. Can he recognize another woman as his wife when he is drunk?Can you hug other women when you're drunk?

Dr. Shen helped him apply medicine and said, "The bruise is so deep, it must hurt when it hits you. You are so drunk that you don't even know the pain. I have told you many times that you have a bad stomach. You can’t drink, but you still drink and don’t take your body seriously.”

Having said this, Dr. Shen glanced at Si Lian and said, "Si Lian, you are the person closest to A Ye. Please keep an eye on him from now on. Don't let him touch alcohol or eat spicy food..."

Before Dr. Shen finished speaking, Zhan Nanye, who was eager to protect his wife, interrupted coldly, "Can Si Lian stop me if I want to drink? Don't put all the blame on her."

"I don't mean to blame Si Lian." Dr. Shen hurriedly explained, "I just want to remind you that your body does not belong to you alone. You have to think more about your wife. Do you really want to see her become a widow at a young age? ah."

Zhan Nanye looked at Si Lian. After she opened the door for Dr. Shen, she sat back at the dining table and ate silently, as if the things here had nothing to do with her, and she felt even more depressed.

Dr. Shen didn't realize it and kept talking, "Aye, if you can forget your stomach bleeding before, I will never forget it. Don't mess with your body just because you think you are still young. When you get older, you will definitely regret."

Zhan Nanye raised his eyebrows displeased, "I have my own sense of discretion. Give me the good medicine and you can go."

Doctor Shen took out a pack of medicine and handed it to Si Lian, "Si Lian, this medicine is for activating blood circulation and removing blood clots. Aye always forgets to take the medicine, you have to remember to remind him."

Si Lian took the medicine and put it away carefully, "I understand."

Doctor Shen patted her shoulder and said, "Si Lian, Aye will be left to you."

Si Lian always felt that Dr. Shen's words had other meanings, but there was no proof. "Don't worry, I will do my job as an assistant."

After Dr. Shen left, Zhan Nanye sat across from Si Lian and asked patiently, "Have you encountered something that cannot be solved? Speak up and I will help you deal with it."

Zhan Nanye didn't know what happened last night, and she was the only one who was embarrassed now. After telling them, they were both embarrassed, and it would be even harder to work in the future.

Si Lian decided to forget about this incident and pretend that nothing had happened from now on.

She raised her hand and looked at the time, "Mr. Zhan, I made an appointment with Nimon, a talented painter from France, to watch an art exhibition in the afternoon. It's getting late, so I'll go get ready first."

Si Lian didn't want to say it, and Zhan Nanye also knew that he couldn't get the answer he wanted from her, so he pushed the gift box towards her again, "The box contains the manuscript you like. I gave it to you, you take it." On."

Si Lian likes this manuscript very much, but the price of 1000 million is not something she can afford.

She knew very well that eating people has short lips and short hands. After what happened last night, by accepting Zhan Nanye's gift, she seemed to be silently agreeing to some kind of dirty deal.

No matter how much money she needs, she won't get dirty money. She can spend whatever she earns based on her own ability, and her waist can be straightened.

Si Lian smiled and said, "Mr. Zhan, this gift is too expensive and I cannot accept it. Thank you for your kindness!"

Zhan Nanye said, "This manuscript is just a piece of waste paper to me. If you don't want it, I will throw it away as garbage."

Si Lian, "Mr. Zhan, you are free to do what you want with your things. As an assistant, I cannot interfere."

"Then throw it away for me." Zhan Nanye felt that Si Lian would be reluctant to throw it away, so she took the box and without hesitation turned around and threw it into the trash can, "Mr. Zhan, I will go back to the room to prepare the information first. "

Zhan Nanye, "..."

What happened to this girl today?

How dare you be so fat and shameful to him!

He bent down and picked up the box she threw into the trash can. She was willing to throw it away, but he was reluctant to part with it.

Si Lian returned to the room and clapped his hands hard in distress. How could he throw away such a valuable thing just as he was told...

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Si Lian and Zhan Nanye showed up at the Songshan Art Exhibition on time. She finally met the legendary genius painter.

Nimeng is only in his early thirties and has good looks, both good looks and talent.

Si Lian didn't expect that Zhan Nanye and Nimeng were friends.

The French are always warm-hearted. When they met Nimon, he gave Zhan Nanye a big hug and said in Chinese that was not very fluent, "Aye, long time no see!"

"Long time no see!" Zhan Nanye turned to look at Si Lian, "This is Si Lian!"

Si Lian immediately stepped forward, "Hello, Mr. Nimeng!"

Nimeng smiled and gave Si Lian a hug, "Hello, Mrs. Zhan! You are very beautiful, the most beautiful oriental female face I have ever seen."

Si Lian wanted to explain again, "Mr. Nimeng misunderstood. I am Mr. Zhan's assistant Si Lian, not his wife Si Lian. We just have the same name."

Ni Meng's Chinese text was not very good, and he was immediately confused by Si Lian, "Aren't you A Ye's wife?"

Zhan Nanye took the call, but the language he used was French that Si Lian couldn't understand.

Si Lian didn't know what Zhan Nanye said. She only knew that every time Zhan Nanye said something, Nimeng looked at her and smiled...

Si Lian didn't understand and could only smile at him stupidly.

They chatted in French for a while before switching to Chinese, and finally got to the business of the day.

Zhan Nanye's purpose today was very clear, "I want to buy your painting of the Arc de Triomphe."

"What? You want my Arc de Triomphe?" Nimon was puzzled. "You like ancient paintings, what do you want it for?"

"Don't ask about the purpose, just make a price." In the negotiation, Zhan Nanye is absolutely dominant. He can give the other party a strong sense of oppression by opening his mouth.

Nimon raised his hand and compared a number, "I'll give you a friendly price. What do you think of this price?"

"Sell others for 500 million, buy me 1000 million. You are really my good friend." Zhan Nanye is not short of money, but not everyone can let him spend a lot of money.