Two people, one sitting and the other standing.

Song Qingyu was condescending, her chest rising and falling, "Why are you always so impulsive." ”

Fu Wenzhou pursed his lips, didn't speak for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "So you hate me." ”

Song Qingyu looked at his lost and uncomfortable expression, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, and finally raised his hand and touched his cheek: "I don't hate it, but you promised me to listen to me, you didn't do it, and you also learned to lie to me, so you need to be punished." ”

Fu Wenzhou hurriedly said: "I can accept any punishment, as long as you don't get angry with me." ”

Song Qingyu's palm slowly went down, pinched the man's chin, and his voice was cold: "Don't you believe in Buddhism, starting tomorrow, you will copy the Buddhist scriptures for me by hand until your leg injury is healed." ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he tried hard to fight for himself: "It will take two months for my leg injury to heal, I ......"

"What are you anxious about?" Song Qingyu said lightly: "I haven't finished talking yet." ”

Fu Wenzhou thought that there was room for turnaround, and his eyes were flattering.

Whoever loves to copy Buddhist scriptures will copy it! He didn't want to copy it anyway.

Who knew that Song Qingyu immediately said: "Copying the Buddhist scriptures is to let you calm down, as for you to lie - from tonight, you will give me a sleeping room and sleep for a month...... A week. ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were dark, he felt that the sky was falling, and his expression was impatient: "No, I won't sleep in a separate room with you!" I copy Buddhist scriptures, I copy Buddhist scriptures for a year, and I can do it for a lifetime, anyway, I don't sleep in a separate room with you! No way! ”

You can't kiss Yuzu for a week, what's the difference between that and killing him?

Not to mention seven days, he can't bear it for a day!

Fu Wenzhou stood up anxiously and tried to discuss with Song Qingyu: "Yuyu, I was really wrong, I just didn't want you to be angry, I didn't mean to lie to you, I will tell you everything in the future, can you punish me in another way?" Anything, as long as you don't sleep in a separate room, I can't sleep in a separate room with you. ”

Song Qingyu threw down the sentence "no negotiation" and left, without looking at Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou is lifting a stone to hit his own feet this time, and he has no place to express his grievances, and when he thinks of sleeping in the guest room for a week, Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows twisted fiercely, and he kicked the innocent stool next to him.

Remembering that this stool was still the color that Song Qingyu liked, he hurriedly bent down and picked up the stool to wipe it clean.

That night, Fu Wenzhou slept in the guest room, got up dozens of times throughout the night, and sat on the ground at the door of Song Qingyu.

I didn't dare to sit for a long time each time, for fear of being discovered.

Fortunately, now that spring is in the spring, the weather is getting warmer, and Song Qingyu's body is not so afraid of the cold.

Fu Wenzhou comforted himself, and in the second half of the night, he simply took a blanket and fell asleep at Song Qingyu's door.

His biological clock was very early, he had just fallen asleep for less than three hours and woke up again, and he couldn't make much effort because of the injury in his right leg, Fu Wenzhou stood up slowly with his support for the wall, dusted off the dust on the corner of his clothes at will, and went downstairs to make breakfast for Song Qingyu.

By the time Song Qingyu woke up, Fu Wenzhou's breakfast had just been prepared.

Song Qingyu rubbed her sleepy eyes, and still held two Buddhist scriptures in her hands, "I'll copy these tonight." ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't have any objections, took it and put it aside, picked up Song Qingyu with one hand and put the person on the chair, "Copy more, copy two, can I sleep with you tonight." ”

Song Qingyu raised her eyes at him and decisively refused: "No." ”

Fu Wenzhou's thin lips were pursed, and after seeing that there was no need to discuss, he peeled eggs for Song Qingyu without saying a word, and vented his unhappiness on the eggshell.

Song Qingyu said: "Your leg is not good yet, leave a lot of things to the servant." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "No. ”

Listening to him block her with her words, Song Qingyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "The child has a temper." ”

Fu Wenzhou threw the egg into Song Qingyu's bowl with a snap, and said sternly: "I'm not a child, I'm 22 years old, and we can get the certificate in four months, Song Qingyu, don't talk about me with children all day long." ”

Song Qingyu nodded lightly: "Okay, don't talk about it, Fu is ten years old." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

Song Qingyu touched his head: "The newly researched drug by Dingsheng is about to enter the experimental stage, and I may be busy during this time, so I will go home later." ”

Fu Wenzhou frowned when he heard this: "Isn't Yan Shaoqin in charge of the heyday?" ”

Song Qingyu: "He is in charge, but I am the direct leader of the R&D department, so I must have a snack, this is the first time in China to develop a special drug for the treatment of childhood neuroblastoma, if successful, many ordinary families in China who can't afford the drug can afford the cost of the drug, and those children will have a little more hope of living." ”

Today's imported drugs are not included in medical insurance, and the price is too high for some ordinary families, and countless families have lost their money to treat a child.

Therefore, Song Qingyu insisted on setting up a drug research and development department in the heyday.

She studied medicine, and she was a doctor—

Saving lives and helping the wounded is a competence and responsibility given to this profession by God.

Although she once chose to give up for revenge, her original intention has never changed.

Fu Wenzhou scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed her, and said in a deep voice, "Do you plan to include the medicine in the medical insurance?" ”

"Hmm." Song Qingyu really has this consideration: "But this needs to be approved by the Food and Drug Administration, and we will have to negotiate at that time. ”

Fu Wenzhou pondered for a moment, "What about the cost?" Your R&D department is currently the one that spends the most money in Dingsheng, right? So far, there is no income, if this medicine really comes out, you include it in the medical insurance, and cooperate with the state, it means that the profit will be at least ninety percent, and Yan Shaoqin will agree? ”

Song Qingyu choked unusually much.

Her R&D department is not just spending money, it is simply burning money.

Since Dingsheng opened this R&D department, the basic profit has been flat, and Yan Shaoqin has taken tens of millions of dollars out of his own pocket.

Song Qingyu didn't take less, but fortunately, the Yan and Song families are a century-old family after all, and their families have a solid background, and the money invested in it is not so bad that they can't do it.

Song Qingyu coughed lightly and swallowed the porridge that Fu Wenzhou sent to his mouth to blow cold: "As long as the account of the peak is flat, Yan Shaoqin will have no objections." ”

Fu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yan Shaoqin won't be so kind, what conditions did you promise him?" ”

Song Qingyu was slightly startled, and her eyes were surprised.

Fu Wenzhou said coolly: "Yuyu, I just don't have a good brain when facing you, it doesn't mean that my brain is really bad." ”

“……”

Of course she knew that Fu Wenzhou had a good brain.

It took two years to reunite the messy Fu family and become the head of the Fu family, how could it be simple-minded to sweep out all those relatives of the Fu family.

There are even times when Song Qingyu thinks that his methods are not as ruthless as Fu Wenzhou.

She doesn't like to do things absolutely, but Fu Wenzhou is different.

Fu Wenzhou will definitely eradicate the roots.

Song Qingyu coughed a few times in embarrassment: "I signed a gambling agreement with him." ”

"VAM agreement?!"

"Well, if he can't make a profit of 50% within two years of his heyday, I will sell him at a discount with the shares in my hand."

"Grass! Lao Tzu knew that Yan Shaoqin had a bad stomach and dared to hit my wife's idea, and I would break his legs! Fu Wenzhou was furious, stood up and picked up his cane and was about to walk out.

Song Qingyu's eyelids jumped: "Fu Wenzhou!" Copy the Buddhist scriptures for me a hundred times a day! ”