nucmednet Chapter 300 I am better in other aspects
Chapter 300 I am better in other aspects
This old Deng is quite sensitive and easy to break through.
Fan Xiaolin thought, if she had just deliberately emphasized "local station" and "deputy director", would he have fallen into disrespect and stopped pretending?
"That's how I usually talk," Fan Xiaolin said with a grin. "As a journalist, I'm quite serious. Please don't bother with me. I'll drink three glasses of wine as punishment, okay?"
Seeing her smiling face, Zhu Chunming felt that he was not getting the respect and attention he deserved, and became even angrier.
"Women these days read too much and have become wild!" He said with a dark face. "In my hometown, women are supposed to bear children for men! That's your mission! Don't give birth to ten or eight children! How can you say your life is complete? Don't you blush when you walk down the street?"
Wow!
Fan Xiaolin picked up the miso soup and splashed it on Zhu Chunming's face.
She got angry not because Zhu Chunming scolded her, but because she remembered the female college student who was trafficked to the countryside. She should have been in her prime years to serve the motherland, but she gave birth to a bunch of children for a 60-year-old man in the mountains and eventually became mentally ill.
I didn't expect that such feudal ideas would come from the mouth of a deputy director.
"Men can have children now!" Fan Xiaolin watched Zhu Chunming wipe the soup off his face in embarrassment. "Go ahead and have as many children as you want! I wish you good luck with pregnancy! May you have a big pregnancy in the New Year!"
After saying that, she put down the bowl with a bang, picked up the handbag on the table, and left the restaurant.
Zhu Chunming was splashed with soup in the face in such a public place, and was humiliated.
He suddenly lost control of his emotions, cursed "Fuck you", and chased in the direction Fan Xiaolin left.
"Stop!"
Zhu Chunming grabbed Fan Xiaolin's hair and pulled her back, causing her to stagger. Fan Xiaolin subconsciously grabbed the bag in her hand and hit him on the back.
She was so angry and violent that she knocked Zhu Chunming's glasses off on the spot, and the edge of the glasses hit him on the temple, causing his eyes to go black.
There were exclamations from all around.
The waiters around had never seen such a scene and were all shocked. Only one male waiter called the police.
Zhu Chunming saw that he couldn't beat her, so he gritted his teeth and pulled her hair, ready to slap her!
Suddenly, a scream reached everyone's ears.
It’s not Fan Xiaolin’s, it’s Zhu Chunming’s.
Chen Zhuo grabbed Zhu Chunming's wrist tightly and twisted it back with a snap, dislocating Zhu Chunming's hand.
“Ah ...
Zhu Chunming fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
The security guard arrived with a steel fork and held Zhu Chunming down.
Chen Zhuo nervously helped Fan Xiaolin up, "Are you okay?"
"Old Deng, you bastard!" Fan Xiaolin broke free from Chen Zhuo and kicked Zhu Chunming. "You dare to hit me! Kicking me is like kicking a brick wall! I even gave birth to your child! Why didn't you ask the child if he wanted to be your son? You deserve to be unwanted! Damn it!"
Fan Xiaolin got furious, and even Chen Zhuo, who was beating the big man with his bare hands, had to give in and was pushed back several steps by her.
But seeing that she was full of energy and confirming that she was okay, I felt relieved.
Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Fan Xiaolin pulled him over and said, "Lao Deng, look at my boyfriend, then look at yourself! Do you know what the gap is?"
Zhu Chunming was scolded by her so badly that he didn't even have the chance to fight back. He could only gasp in anger.
"Stop cursing, stop cursing..."
Chen Zhuo's face turned red with shyness after she repeatedly confessed her love to him in public.
"Someone has taken the phone, stop cursing."
He kept pulling Fan Xiaolin back.
Fan Xiaolin finally stopped scolding until she was tired of it.
Soon, the police from the police station arrived.
"Who called the police?"
Chen Zhuo raised his hand, "Me."
The police officer looked at him, then at Fan Xiaolin and Zhu Chunming, who was stuck on the ground, and said, "Okay, let's go to the police station and talk."
Half past ten in the evening.
At the gate of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Fu Ruoshi stopped the car and Wen Zhixia got on the passenger seat.
"I brought you some food." Fu Ruoshi handed her the snacks and milk tea in the back seat, "Eat them while you slack off on the night shift."
Earlier, Fu Ruoshi received a message from Liu Zhen saying that there was a financial problem with a renovation project of Fu's Jinghai Resort. Fu Keming was not there, so the company planned to send Yonglin to handle it.
Fu Ruoshi had dealt with the construction workers at the resort before. Those people were rather wild, and he was afraid that Fu Yonglin would be embarrassed if he went alone, so he called him and said he would go in person.
He was originally worried that Fu Yonglin would think he didn't trust him, but he didn't expect that after receiving the call, he just breathed a sigh of relief. "It would be best if you could go in person. I thought you didn't want to go. If there's anything else I can help you with later, feel free to contact me."
Sometimes, someone as suspicious as Fu Ruoshi would wonder, why is Yonglin so nice to her?
What is he planning?
But, if he is helping me with all his efforts, does he have no intention of doing anything?
There is no answer in my heart.
He was upset because of what he was thinking. When he passed by the dormitory of the affiliated hospital, he remembered that Wen Zhixia was on night shift tonight, so he simply took her with him and talked to her about this.
"So you think Yonglin wants something from you?"
In the car, Wen Zhixia listened to Fu Ruoshi's story and tried to analyze it. "Maybe he is just good friends with you? After all, you were nice to him when you were little? He just likes you as a younger brother?"
Fu Ruoshi has always lived in a powerful family and has seen all kinds of bad people and fake people. Even if they are neither good nor bad, there is always an exchange of value. The only thing he has never seen is a good person who does not ask for anything in return.
So when someone is nice to him, he doesn't feel comfortable and always feels that they must be trying to gain something from him.
"He won't want nothing, will he?" Fu Ruoshi pondered, "Then he will join the Fu family as a laborer?"
Wen Zhixia asked, "Have you discussed this with him? Regarding the issue of the Fu family's heir? Do you think he wants this position?"
Fu Ruoshi thought about it carefully.
"I really can't tell."
He shook his head.
"You see, he's at such a high level, but you can't tell. Maybe he really doesn't have that idea?" Wen Zhixia said.
Fu Ruoshi didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, but when he heard Wen Zhixia praising his own level, a smile instantly appeared on his face again.
"Not only am I good at judging people, I'm even better at other things," he said frivolously. "You can slowly feel it."
Wen Zhixia didn't understand what he meant, but she always felt that it was not a good thing.
She was too lazy to answer.
Fu Ruoshi talked to her all the way and was obviously in a much better mood.
Only in front of her could he be an ordinary person without reservation, let down his guard, and reveal his true feelings and troubles.
"Please drop me off at the roadside ahead," Wen Zhixia pointed at the bus stop, "I can just walk over."
Fu Ruoshi listened to her and slowly pulled the car to the side.
"Bye, please be safe on the road."
Wen Zhixia unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to get out of the car when the phone in her pocket suddenly started vibrating.
It was Fan Xiaolin calling.
She usually doesn't make voice calls, and if she does, it's usually because she has something important to do.
"Finish the call before you leave," Fu Ruoshi grabbed her and pressed her into the seat, "It's not safe to talk on the phone while walking."
Someone's control is everywhere. I'm such an adult, and I can't even answer the phone while walking. Wen Zhixia was helpless.
"Hey, Hyolyn."
Fan Xiaolin's voice was very low, "Bao, are you busy now?"
"I'm not busy," Wen Zhixia said, "I'm just about to go to work on the night shift and I'm still on my way."
Fan Xiaolin explained, "I beat up the deputy director of Southern Metropolis Daily. Chen Zhuo and I are currently at the police station."
"ah!!???"