"Miss Chen, it seems that we have something to talk about."

"What are you going to talk about?" couldn't go, Chen Yiyi didn't insist, and pretended to sit calmly opposite Zhu Tong.

"I want to confirm our relationship." Zhu Tong pinched Feng Xinghao in his hand and looked at her with a smile.

Chen Yiyi was a little flustered and lowered her eyes: "What is there to be sure of our relationship?" ”

"First of all, I proposed to Ye'er last night and she has already agreed. As a friend, shouldn't you congratulate us? ”

Chen Yiyi's brain "buzzed", and it seemed that thousands of butterflies were flying; She didn't expect that after only two days of not seeing her, Zhu Tong actually proposed to Ye'er!

"The second thing is that our relationship can be that of ordinary colleagues or friends, but please don't interfere in my life; Ye'er is not as strong as you, and if something happens between us, it won't make sense for me to stay in Shanghai. ”

"Is there a third?" Chen Yiyi calmed down, raised her head and asked.

"Not yet. You have to remember that without Ye'er, Shanghai would be a ruin for me. ”

"Really? Well, I remember Director Li's words, I'm going to work. ”

Chen Yiyi walked to the door, took off Long Xinghao vigorously, threw it back to Zhu Tong, and said with a smile: "Li Xiang, I like you, but it has nothing to do with you; You can pretend you don't know, and it doesn't matter if you don't respond. I understand the feelings between you and Ye'er, I just don't understand my feelings. ”

She is also a slim and pretty woman, Zhu Tong heard this sentence, and her heart seemed to have broken the five-flavor bottle, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Zhu Tong decided to hit Chen Yiyi's pride, and a trace of laughter appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Chen, I've always been curious, ask an impolite question, you have undergone plastic surgery, right?" ”

Chen Yiyi's face is too delicate, it can be said that there are no shortcomings, and every part is in line with modern aesthetics; However, such perfection is not normal, and if you look closely at Ye'er's face, there are still one or two regrets.

"Here, here, and here." Chen Yiyi nodded at the bridge of his nose, jaw, and cheeks; "I have undergone three surgeries, the director is a doctor, can you see the price of these three surgeries?"

"I can't tell, I'm just guessing." Zhu Tong is not too cruel to her, raise his eyes and observe; "Perfect surgery, okay, no problem, you can go to work."

"You're a bastard." Chen Yiyi finally couldn't help it, scolded and slammed the door and ran out.

She regretted not listening to her brother, making that boring phone call to Ye'er, and inviting Ye'er to tea in the noble clubhouse, Li wanted to humiliate her in this way and take revenge for everything she did to Ye'er.

Chen Yiyi ran into her BMW car before she fell on the steering wheel and cried bitterly; Crying and crying, Chen Yiyi raised her head with a smile. For this annoying Li Xiang, she couldn't hate it anyway, and when she recalled the humiliation just now, Chen Yiyi actually had some masochistic pleasure.

Sha Yingying had a dog skin plaster on her feet, and she could already walk around casually, but she was still reluctant to remove the plaster.

Before Zhu Tong walked into the ward, he was stopped by head nurse Xia; This time, Zhu Tong prescribed several large prescriptions for Sha Yingying, and there were more items of special care, what else was she not satisfied with?

"It's not me, it's Miss Sha; She refused to use those advanced nutritional pills anymore; Miss Sha said that she has gained a lot of weight these days. What to do? Nurse Xia was a little lonely on her face, didn't Jiang Xiaoyu come back and didn't have time to water this peony flower?

Thinking so, Zhu Tong said something else: "Then how can it be done?" Don't get hurt if you're afraid of growing meat, I'll tell her. ”

Nurse Xia pursed her lips and smiled, Director Li's logic is really interesting, what does the injury have to do with the long meat?

Sure enough, Sha Yingying was exercising in the room, and there were two bottles of expensive imported nutritional medicine hanging on the infusion stand at the head of the bed, and the needles were pinned to the medicine bottles, and the nurse was looking at her in embarrassment.

"Miss Sha, you can be discharged from the hospital." As soon as Zhu Tong entered the door, Sha Yingying just threw a well-trained smile, and the grateful polite words were frozen on her lips by this sentence.

"Dr. Li, my feet still hurt." Sha Yingying didn't wear a hospital gown, she wore a cotton pajamas, and the skin on half of her calves was carefully maintained and snow-white and delicate. Zhu Tong has seen her almost naked, and she can still remain calm about this temptation.

"Since what I said is useless, and you yourself know so well to yourself, I can't cure such a patient. You can also be discharged from the hospital, and you can ask another doctor to treat you. ”

"Don't, Director Li, I only believe in you, as long as you govern for me; But please don't give me those pills, okay? I won't pay a penny less than the money that should be paid, this kind of medicine is too much, and my figure will be deformed. Sha Yingying begged pitifully, what a stunner.

Zhu Tong stiffened his face: "Your injuries need to recover quickly, and you need these nutrients." I'm sorry, but I'm only responsible for healing, and I'm not responsible for your wonderful figure. A hospital is not a hotel, and what medicine to use is the doctor's business. Miss Sha is rich, and she can lose weight when she recovers. Similarly, if you have a complaint about your medication, you can complain to your doctor. ”

Complaining, Sha Yingying didn't dare to think about it, she was really annoyed when she saw Director Li, and her words made sense, so she had to lie on the hospital bed obediently and ask the nurse to put nutrition injections on her.

"Miss Sha, your body is too weak, and the injuries on your bones, if you don't recover completely, you will regret it for a lifetime."

Zhu Tong uncovered the plaster, and with the help of the nurse, scrubbed his feet with water, and the smooth skin felt good; Sha Yingying relaxed, and her face was full of patience.

Long Xinghao pierced into the acupoint, and Sha Yingying let out a sigh; Dr. Li said unkindly, but he had a pair of hands full of magical power, as soon as he touched these hands, Sha Yingying was numb and couldn't say anything.

Zheng Shurong observed on the side as usual, and followed Zhu Tong out of the ward after the treatment: "Director Li, I want to learn from you." ”

"What?" Zhu Tong looked back in shock.

"Your treatment is ...... Sorry, I don't know what to say. Director Li, can you teach me? Zheng Shurong's face was slightly red, was it difficult to say these words?

"Dr. Zheng, Chinese medicine is not easy to learn, especially me. It's bitter. ”

"I'm not afraid of hardship." Zheng Shurong saw that Director Li did not refuse, and stepped forward; "As long as you are willing to teach, I am not afraid of hardship. Recently, I have been thinking that the best thing about Western medicine is abroad, and your medical skills are so amazing, I hope to learn from you. ”

"Besides, I've been busy lately." The little liar saw that Zheng Shurong was serious, and left in a hurry, he was indeed very busy today.

Deep in the South China Sea, the afternoon sun shines through the rain-stained glass on the beige wallpaper, and under the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, two delicate green potted plants print two patches of mottled floors with their own shadows. In the middle of the room, there is an authentic French lunch.

Silver cutlery, fine porcelain, crystalline glasses, and indispensable flowers.

Liu Manxiang is indifferent and quiet, still with the elegance of slow and orderly, her food is not as petite as her figure; Half of every dish that the waiter came up with was eaten by her, and the plate in front of Zhu Tong basically didn't move much.

Mei Lanting has something on her mind, and the amount of food is not large, she is most looking forward to ending the dinner as soon as possible and entering the substantive topic; Liu Manxiang insisted: Don't talk about anything during meals.

On the way to Nanhai Gonglan, Zhu Tong bought a few bouquets of flowers and swallowed them all while driving; Nowadays, I just take a leisurely wine tasting and occasionally eat a few slices of fruit salad; Liu Manxiang's wine is serious and good, and it is all high-end goods with a history.

At two o'clock, the dinner was over, Liu Manxiang invited the two guests to another room, and as soon as he sat down to drink tea, Zhu Tong understood the reason why the meal was so slow: Lan Zhanjiang came.

In March, everyone seems to be very busy, Lan Zhanjiang's face is full of dust, and what makes Zhu Tong admire is that he can still maintain his usual elegance.

"Just got off the plane, sorry."

Lan Zhanjiang didn't drink tea, Liu Manxiang asked the waiter to bring him an egg noodle, and when he used it quickly, the conversation really began.

"Miss Mei, I have seen your plan, and there are a few problems: Chinese painters today are too impetuous, and there are very few painters who can really devote themselves to cultivation. In the international market, the oil painting market from China has been bearish. The influence of their paintings in the Chinese community is also fading. The two painters you choose are too young and have little skills; Although one of them is very handsome and the other is a beauty, the painting world is not an entertainment industry, and the selling point is painting, not handsome guys and beauties. Speculation can only be a temporary profit, if Lanting Gallery only wants to make a small amount of money, I can give you this investment immediately, there is no problem at all. ”

Zhu Tong didn't know the specific content of Mei Lanting's plan, but now he can know: Mei Lanting wants to use the method of operating entertainment stars to hype up two golden boys and girls in the painting world.

Lan Zhanjiang means to let Mei Lanting calm down and concentrate on excavating and cultivating a few promising painters; Run Pavilion Gallery into an authoritative gallery and don't be swayed by the current trends.

"However, the project is already in the operational phase, and I have invested millions in order to package them and acquire their paintings. Their paintings follow the fashion route, and they need to work like this. ”

Mei Lanting defended and picked up the plan: "There is this consumer group in China, and they like to decorate the living room tastefully. Chinese painting and calligraphy are outdated in their eyes, and oil painting is too serious. They like Western culture, pay attention to the taste of life, and their choice of paintings is also fashion-oriented; As for the true meaning of the work, they don't understand and don't care. These paintings are like consumer goods, and their life may be short-lived; That's why I'm going to create two charismatic painters......"

Lan Zhanjiang listened patiently and groaned, as if there was something that was not easy to say directly, and he was choosing the appropriate language.

"It's not a contradiction, Miss Mei and Mr. Lan mean to make better money. Mr. Lan hopes that Lanting Gallery will go more solidly and become a top gallery in the Chinese art world. Miss Mei, you have to understand Mr. Lan's hard work. Liupin Meiyuan has a long history, and with this background, Lanting Gallery can't take the route too impetuous. ”

Zhu Tong knew that he had to speak; Building a brand-name gallery requires a lot of investment and time accumulation, Lan Zhanjiang didn't understand the pressure on Mei Lanting, and Mei Lanting's words didn't seem to move him; According to this perspective and thinking, no matter how much Mei Lanting says, it is nonsense, but Lan Zhanjiang's heart is actually very traditional.

"If Miss Mei wants to save face and make money during the transition period, it is not difficult. Ms. Mei could set up another gallery to specialize in fashion. Be a bitch over there, don't delay the establishment of the archway here. It doesn't hurt the reputation of Pavilion Gallery. ”

"You're just a bitch." Mei Lanting scolded Zhu Tong with a smile, and Lan Zhanjiang was also smiling: "Zhu Tong's suggestion is good, Lanting Gallery has Mei Lao's signboard, which is not suitable for operating things that are too close to the trend." Miss May can buy another gallery and do your modern art in the name of that gallery. ”

Liu Manxiang applauded lightly, didn't say anything, and nodded slightly to Zhu Tong.

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