
Chen Sheng's eyes looked terrible, as Xia Qianxue said, triggering bad memories.
Half a glass of red wine, one mouthful.
Chen Sheng said: "There will never be an answer to this question".
"You haven't forgotten it yet". Xia Qianxue lamented inwardly, in the heart of this man, he was always inferior to that woman, "don't say this, we are still drinking".
Xia Qianxue was a sexy and charming woman. He deals with all kinds of people all year round. It is not too much to call it a socialite. It seems like what just happened did not happen. He leaned against Chen Sheng's arm subtly: "Eight deserts, I have prepared wine for you. Tell me a few stories about you, okay?"
He has a story, he has wine.
Xia Qianxue's greatest pleasure in life was drinking with Chen Sheng, because only when drinking Chen Sheng could mention some of the past, and she could know him better than a few words.
Beauty in the chest, wine to the throat, Chen Sheng recalled some past events, casually selected few people can say, time is very slowly postponed, a bottle of red wine, a bottle of red wine, it also gradually decreases at night.
I don't know when, Xia Qianxue climbed onto Chen Sheng's body, took off her coat, and under his clothes, it was a severe old wound.
Knife wounds, gunshot wounds, everything.
This scar represents the man's mysterious past and chronicles his glory along the way.
Lights crossed, glasses fell to the ground, handsome men and beautiful women embraced.
Lights went out, mosquito nets fell, and the sight of spring suddenly appeared. That's not enough for outsiders. When Xia Qianxue woke up one night later, the room was already in a mess, and fitting clothes were strewn everywhere. In the dumpster, there were a few more rubber safety measures, which represented the brilliant record of the past few hours.
However, the man beside her had already left.
"Eight wild, I'm not asking for your heart, as long as you can get people, thousands of satisfied snows". Xia Qianxue sat down and looked out the fog window, beautiful eyes flowing, muttering to herself.
...
Tianyu Pharmaceutical Group.
Chairman's office.
"Chen Ba Huang, the formalities are done for you. Starting today, you can go to business school. Your main task is to protect the young lady. Don't think about the rest". Ye Qingyan gave the information to Chen Sheng ". You see some of the information above first, so as not to leak".
Chen Sheng took out a pile of information, probably read it again, and laughed: "Who helped you make up this story, this is quite interesting...
It said the past Chen Sheng's new identity.
He came from the depths of the mountain and was a disciple of a master medical master. The master has died. It was precisely because of his current master Song Tianyu.
Since more than 20 years ago, Song Tianyu was engaged to his master. If his master had children in the future, he would be a husband and wife or Jin Lan, a brother.
If there is no heir, then his disciple will do it.
The identity played by Chen Sheng was a disciple of a renowned medical expert.
And,
He is the only student.
This story, seeing Chen Sheng speechless for a while, when engaged, was really not easy.
"Ba Huang, don't be surprised. The story above is not actually fiction, but it is true, and there is such a thing. If not for that master, Tianyu Pharmaceutical would not exist today".
Song Tianyu smiled wryly: "Indeed there is a marriage contract, but unfortunately, the master may hate my Song Clan, the Song Clan in his eyes, there is nothing, maybe this matter, he will not remember it, he will not remember it, or perhaps, he had no offspring, in short, he had not appeared for many years".
Mention the past events, Song Tianyu's mind, not from the appearance of the Grandmaster's face, remember the first time, he saw the Grandmaster's appearance, three days and three nights could not sleep, could not sleep,
And his methods of medical practice are even more bizarre to numb people. Even so far, he clearly remembered the method.
"Yuyan knows this. To him, this was true, not a story" Song Tianyu said. "So, as long as you don't show any flaws, there won't be any problems".
"alright".
It seemed that Song Tianyu had finished his homework, there was no need for him to worry about anything, write down some of the details above, Chen Sheng said: "It's fine to mention, mine, it's mine, I'll do well".
"I trust you, also believe that I won't look wrong". Song Tianyu was not worried that Chen Sheng would make something, Ye Qingyan had been investigated, the information about Chen Sheng, was all sent to him.
Although there were many loopholes, it was not difficult to see that this man who liked to drink and play around was actually very good, otherwise, he would not have raised his brother's sister like this.
"Speak softly, show the information about Yuyan to Ba Huang".
"Good".
Ye Qingyan took out another piece of information about Song Yuyan, but the information was not detailed, only her height, weight, name and age.
And a photo.
As I looked at the photo, Chen Sheng's eyes changed.
It seems.
Chen Sheng's appearance, appearance, and memories in the woman, were somewhat similar.
But he knew it wasn't him.
Chen Sheng immediately returned to normal, and no one found any abnormalities.
"Only the three of us know the truth about this, and I will ask for your help for future school affairs".
This was Song Tianyu's standard. Ever since Chen Sheng was hired, he had chosen to trust and entrust with caution.
"Don't worry, Song Dong, I'll do what I'm supposed to do".
Three months not long. For Chen Sheng, it was nothing.
All the preparations had been completed, Ye Qingyan drove a simple Volkswagen, sent Chen Sheng to the school, and handed him over to the principal. He learned that Chen Sheng was personally recommended by Song Tianyu. The headmaster politely called out to a teacher: "Master Huang, this is the new student in the class. I gave you information yesterday. Please take her to class".
Huang Susu looked at Chen Sheng for a moment and smiled, "Chen Sheng right? Come with me".
Huang Susu is 34 years old. She was responsible for teaching English in school as well as an instructor in Song Yuyan's class. He was plump, wore sunglasses, and was about 1.7 meters tall. She's really pretty.
Huang Susu talks more. He spoke and laughed with Chen Sheng along the way, showing his concern: "Almost all children from relatively wealthy families in our school are studying here, but few come from the countryside like you".
"Most people here are arrogant, so we should pay more attention in the future and try not to offend them".
"If you need help in the future, just ask the teacher. If the teacher can help you, he will try his best to help you".
"Good, I have a problem now". Chen Sheng's mouth lifted radianly, "beautiful teacher, can you leave a mobile number?"