A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Cheng Jian glanced at his second brother who was showing off to Sheng Ning that he had been selected as the leading actor like a conspicuous bag, and replied: [She dislikes my second brother! 】

Her second brother, only she and her family can dislike him!

Cheng Jianwei is very vindictive.

The live broadcast was over. Fu Ran felt Cheng Jianwei's gaze and whispered to Fu Chen, "Did you see it? My sister is looking at me."

Fu Chen didn't want to talk to Fu Ran at all. He just took the time to look at his phone. A group of netizens on Weibo were asking him how he felt when Guan Cheng Wei called his eldest brother.

There are only two words written on his face now: "depressed".

On the other end of WeChat, after receiving Cheng Jianwei's reply, Lu Zhi asked: [Okay Miss Cheng, as far as I know, Tang Yiren's agency Lehuan Film and Television has two small projects in cooperation with Weiran Film and Television this year. Do they need to be cancelled? What about collaboration? 】

Cheng Jianwei thought for a while: [There is no need to kill them all. As for me, I just don’t want to see the name "Tang Yiren". 】

After explaining some more about An Ying, Cheng Jianwei greeted Director Jiang and Qian Xiaole and prepared to go home from get off work.

"Shen Cheng is Cheng Jianwei" on the hot search is enough for netizens to digest for a while.

"It seems that I can't go back to Luoxia Village tonight. Jian Wei, would you like to come with me to have something to eat tonight?" Fu Chen asked proactively, "I just want to ask you some character questions."

Fu Ran had been keeping his ears pricked. When he heard Fu Chen's words, he immediately squeezed in between the two of them: "What a coincidence, I am now the male protagonist of "The Secret Service", and I also have some questions about the character that I want to ask you."

Fu Chen: "I asked first."

Fu Ran: "Aren't you an actor? Why does an actor have so many problems?"

Fu Chen: "If your acting skills are not good, just study more and don't bother yourself."

Fu Ran: "I'm not good at acting, so I'm not ashamed to ask. What do you know? You..."

Cheng Jianwei walked past the two quarreling brothers and looked at a black Maybach parked at the entrance of the film and television city - this was his car.

She walked straight to the door of the car, opened the passenger door and got in.

After seeing the man sitting in the cab, Cheng Jian took a breath.

Zhou Ciyan was sitting upright in a black suit, with a pair of dark blue sunglasses on his tall nose. When he saw her getting in the car, he took off his sunglasses, and his dark eyes were like beautiful obsidian.

He smiled warmly and restrainedly, and when he was about to speak, Cheng Jianwei quickly gave him a "shh" gesture.

She calmed down, stuck her head out of the car window, and said to her two brothers:

"My company has sent someone to pick me up. Big brother and second brother, you can go back and figure out the role by yourself. If you have any questions, summarize them yourself and make them into files, or send them to my mailbox in PPT format, OK?"

Fu Chen and Fu Ran saw their sister's suddenly serious and cold expression, and subconsciously made the same action: nodding.

"Okay." The two men said in unison.

Then, they looked at each other and snorted from their nostrils.

Fu Chen: "...Why does it feel like talking to my own agent?"

Fu Ran: "My manager and I have never been so polite."

The two of them watched Cheng Jianwei being picked up by her company's car until Sheng Ning walked out of another crew in the film and television city after her audition.

I saw a popular celebrity, a national actor, standing in the cold wind, looking at each other, looking very unhappy with each other.

"Where is Cheng Jianwei?" she asked.

Fu Chen Fu Ran: "I was picked up by people from her company."

"Is it really her company?" Sheng Ning frowned suspiciously.

Forget it, as long as she doesn't get picked up by Zhou Ciyan, a man who covets her sister's beauty.

"Zhou Ciyan, why are you here and driving my car?" Cheng Jianwei asked in the car.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ciyan actually drove her car to pick her up. If this was seen by the eldest and second brothers or the media, today's headlines would change again.

She nervously looked back at her eldest and second brothers, who were clearly invisible. For some reason, when she saw Zhou Ciyan, she felt excited that the two of them could not see each other.

Zhou Ciyan drove the car seriously while looking straight ahead, while explaining: "My driver is on vacation. I heard from Agent Lu that he would come to the film and television city to take you home, so I volunteered to come."

Cheng Jianwei caught the blind spot: "Since your driver is still on vacation, how did you get to Weiran and drive my car here?"

Zhou Ciyan said: "Hey, take a taxi."

Cheng Jianwei: Why is his tone still a little proud?

Zhou Ciyan hesitated for a moment, tilted his head pitifully, and blinked at Cheng Jianwei in the passenger seat: "I just miss Weiwei so much, so I want to take Weiwei home in person. Weiwei won't blame me, right?"

Cheng Jian took a breath and stopped talking.

The way this man tilted his head looked like Fa Cai, who was asking for ham sausage from him.

Sure enough, he was just relying on his beauty, and then he was wagging his tail at her unscrupulously.

Zhou Ciyan then told her what Xu Qingzhou told him about finding the doctor.

Over the years, Cheng Jianwei himself has been looking for experts at home and abroad to try to treat Shen Yizhi, who is in a vegetative state.

She has consulted several well-known doctors in China, and they all concluded that with conservative treatment, that is, using nutritional solutions and special care units to maintain life, Shen Yizhi might be able to maintain a life span of ten to twenty years, but there is a possibility that the patient will wake up on his own. Sex is almost zero.

If craniotomy is performed in this situation, the success rate of the operation is less than 20%.

With such a low probability, neither Cheng Jianwei nor Shen Zhizhu dared to try it easily.

But the longer the delay is, the lower the success rate of the operation will be.

"Doctor Fanny's student?"

Hearing Zhou Ciyan's words, Cheng Jianwei rekindled hope in his heart.

"I know that Dr. Fanny is the top expert in neurosurgery in Italy, but she is too old to perform surgery." She also knew Dr. Fanny.

"If Veterinarian Xu really finds her student, I will definitely ask the doctor to check on my father's condition, and also thank Veterinarian Xu."

"Xu Qingzhou, I thank you for it," Zhou Ciyan said, "Then... I will accompany Weiwei to see Mr. Shen tomorrow."

He mustered up the courage to make a suggestion.

He had met his eldest uncle, second uncle and cousin many times, but visiting Shen Yizhi with Cheng Jianwei had a different meaning.

Shen Yizhi taught Jianwei how to draw and write. He was her truly affectionate father - this was the true Jianwei parent.

Cheng Jianwei looked at the car fragrance that had been replaced by Zhou Ciyan at some point in the car, and sniffed it. It was the smell she liked.

"Okay," she said.

Zhou Ciyan suddenly raised his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

"Zhou Ciyan," Cheng Jianwei suddenly remembered the dream he had at Zhou's house a few days ago, and couldn't help but ask, "Did I know you when I was a child, and you were so kind to me?"

The car had entered Jinyuan. Zhou Ciyan stopped the car, leaned down, and helped Cheng Jianwei open her seat belt.

He smelled good of chocolate, and his voice was pious and magnetic: "Because I was lucky enough to marry the girl I like most, so of course I have to be nice to her. Otherwise, what will happen if she doesn't want me?"

Cheng Jianwei's heartbeat accelerated. She lowered her eyes and said in an imperceptible voice, "I won't let you go." Mr. Zhou is so kind, how could she not let him go?

Zhou Ciyan didn't hear clearly: "Weiwei, what did you say?"

Cheng Jian thought for a moment and said: "To be honest, I had a dream. I dreamed that when I was Fu Yue, I seemed to make Tang Yiren cry. Do you still remember that Tang Yiren cried a lot, and then she was beaten?" A couple took it away.”

"Miss Cheng, I don't remember what Tang Yiren looked like when she was a child."

Zhou Ciyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, his expression couldn't hide the joy.

He is really grateful to Tang Yiren now. If it weren't for her, his wife wouldn't be jealous one after another these days.

"Okay, okay, you don't know him." Cheng Jianwei scratched his head helplessly when he saw Zhou Ciyan's "What are you talking about? I'm not familiar with Tang Yiren."

The next day, Zhou Ciyan accompanied her to Shen Yizhi's special care ward.

Before Jian Wei knew him, he found a doctor and visited Shen Yizhi several times, but the results were not optimistic.

But this time, Jian Wei personally took him to see the old gentleman.

The person in charge of the ward had met Zhou Ciyan before, and this time he saw the two of them appearing at the same time with meaningful expressions.

Zhou Ciyan narrowed his eyes and gave him an expression not to talk nonsense.

The person in charge coughed and said, "Ms. Cheng, Mr. Zhou, let me explain the patient's condition this month."

After saying that, he handed Cheng Jianwei a condition report before retiring, leaving them enough time to spend time alone with the patient.

Cheng Jianwei looked at his adoptive father carefully.

The middle-aged man lying on the snow-white hospital bed had his eyes closed, his cheeks were thin and pale, and his thin lips had no color, but he could not hide his handsome appearance similar to Shen Zhizhi.

"Dad, I brought a man other than my brother to see you," she said softly, "his name is Zhou Ciyan, which means farewell and goodbye, derived from Yan."

"Uncle Shen looks very healthy. He doesn't look like a patient who has been bedridden for five or six years. Thank you for your hard work." Zhou Ciyan said seriously.

He sat down next to the hospital bed, asked for a clean wet towel, and helped Shen Yizhi wipe his dry hands. After wiping his hands, he applied moisturizing lotion to him, with careful and gentle movements.

"Dad is a painter. He used to take good care of his hands. Thank you."

Cheng Jianwei knew that Zhou Ciyan must have investigated what happened between Mr. Shen and Ms. Cheng back then.

She stared at Shen Yizhi's pale face, her red lips trembling, wanting to say something.

"That year, my brother was still in college and I was also in boarding high school. I didn't know that such a big thing had happened at home."

Remembering that Zhou Ciyan was the "Ayan" sister who accompanied her back then, she spoke.

"The student and his parents splashed red paint on the door and corridor of their home, posted big-character posters on the community bulletin board, and even went to his mother's school to cause trouble... The school asked my mother to rest at home for a while, and my mother explained , but it doesn’t help at all.”

When Cheng Jianwei recalled that time, tears suddenly filled his eyes.

When she first heard about it, she even thought it was a joke.

How could Ms. Cheng, who has always been glamorous and dedicated to her students and career, be the one "seduce male students"? This is ridiculous.

She called her parents to ask about it, but they said it was just a misunderstanding and told her to ignore the rumors and concentrate on her studies. She had to take the high school art exam soon and not worry about things at home.

However, a few days later, Cheng Jianwei received news of Ms. Cheng’s death.

When she and her brother rushed home, Mr. Shen, whose face was as pale as paper, only said one sentence:

"Obviously when I was watching the news today, Shu Lan said that this year there was a flood in Lu Province, and she wanted to go to the disaster area with the school's volunteer team to provide relief... But she turned around and jumped from the seventh floor. Why did she... Why don’t you take me with you.”

In front of her brother and her, Mr. Shen, who had never dealt with family affairs, calmly and neatly took care of Ms. Cheng's funeral.

Some people began to speak out for Ms. Cheng, Ms. Cheng’s colleagues came forward, and her former students came to attend her funeral one by one.

After dealing with Ms. Cheng's affairs, Mr. Shen locked himself in the room.

Except for not leaving the room, everything went as usual until the third day when he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Because of his serious condition and lack of any will to live, he became a vegetative state.

It was then that Cheng Jianwei understood a saying on the Internet: hemp ropes are only broken at the thinnest points, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable.

Afterwards, Cheng Jianwei contacted Mr. Feng, who asked Feng Mian to come forward and transfer Mr. Shen to the top special care unit in the country.

Less than half a month later, the student named Yu Zimo was taken away by the police. Yu Zimo was sentenced to one year in prison for defamation for causing trouble and spreading rumors and insults that had a negative impact.

Maybe he is out of prison now, but Ms. Cheng will never come back.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't with you when these things happened in the past."

After hearing what Cheng Jianwei said, Zhou Ciyan took a deep breath and said word by word: "But from now on, Cheng Jianwei, I will face anything with you."

Six years ago, he had just found his little moon. He didn't know how to recognize her and didn't dare to get close.

At that time, the Zhou family was still in crisis, and several uncles united to try to bring him down. The enemy used various methods to find his weaknesses and loopholes, so he could not easily go to see Little Moon.

It was also at that time that something happened to Cheng Jianwei's adoptive father and mother.

When he found out what happened, he could only ask the police to send Yu Zimo to jail and clear Ms. Cheng's name, but there was nothing he could do to restore anything.

Was he going to fall from the sky when Cheng Jianwei was at her most vulnerable, and then repay her kindness? This is not what he wants. Although he thinks he is a despicable person, he will not do this.

What's more, Cheng Jianwei is the bright moon hanging high in the sky in the dark night. Even without his help, she can live a noble and dazzling life with her own efforts.

He just wanted to be "Ayan" who silently accompanied Cheng Jianwei on the Internet. Unexpectedly... Cheng Jianwei fell in love with Feng Mian, and signed a contract with his company after he was admitted to college.

After the two of them watched Shen Yizhi, Xu Qingzhou's assistant brought Dr. Fannie's students.

"This is Doctor Jun," Xu Qingzhou's assistant introduced, "These two are Ms. Cheng and Mr. Zhou."

"Hello, my name is Jun Yunnuan. I am Fanny's student. I am of mixed Chinese and Italian descent. My mother is Chinese and my father is Italian."

Jun Yunnuan stretched out a hand to Cheng Jianwei.

She is tall and about thirty-five years old. She is wearing an off-white professional suit and a pair of thin-framed glasses. She has a very friendly temperament.