Chapter 67 Stomach Disorders
Gu Xiaozhou raised his chin, his face full of unconcealable confidence.

He quietly glanced at Su Luo opposite him and saw that she just applauded and continued to eat, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness in his heart.

Is her heart really set on Fu Qianbai?Doesn’t she care about other professions of the opposite sex?

Gu Xiaozhou felt sour in his heart. He couldn't help but look at Fu Qianbai and asked:
"Brother Fu seems to be in business, CEO of a startup company?"

Since he can afford a Rolls-Royce, his career must be very profitable.

At this time, Xu Zhihan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and winked playfully:
"On the contrary, I feel that he has an artistic atmosphere, and the smell of copper is not that strong."

A subtle flattery made Fu Qianbai feel comfortable all over. He looked at her, a pair of amber eagle eyes filled with soft light, and chuckled:
"Zhihan, you don't want to say that I am an artist, do you?"

Xu Zhihan bit the tip of her chopsticks and glanced at him, then fell silent.

He called her Zhihan.

A good start is half the battle.

Seeing that she was blushing and silent, Fu Qianbai stopped showing off and spoke leisurely to the crowd:
"There is no such thing as starting a business. I studied for an MBA in the UK and helped out in my family's company after graduation."

Or a family business?It seemed that they were from a wealthy family, and Gu Xiaozhou's heart sank.

Sure enough, Su Luo paused with the chopsticks in her hand, raised her long eyelashes and looked over, curiously asking:
"What about the business scope?"

In his previous life, Xie Xun was engaged in mergers and acquisitions or investments in other companies, a typical boss.

Thinking this way, she had doubts in her heart, and she barely restrained herself from looking at Chu Song.

At the same time, Chu Song, who was diagonally across the corner, saw that her meal was almost over and was finally willing to say something. When he opened his mouth, it was for Fu Qianbai.

The low air pressure hovering above his head was suppressed unconsciously, and the freezing clouds rubbed his arms. He left the restaurant and turned up the air conditioning temperature. He couldn't help but curse in his heart:

What kind of shabby villa the program team found has not enough sockets, why is there still air leakage?
When he came back, it was Xu Zhihan's turn to introduce herself, and she smiled, modestly and generously:
"Everyone is so outstanding, I feel a little ashamed of myself."

With that said, she opened the photo album on her mobile phone, clicked on a video in it, and turned to everyone.

In the video, one can see that dozens of pet cages are clean and tidy. She is lowering her head to apply foam on a teddy, with an unusually soft expression.

Halfway through, the puppy shook its wet hair and splashed water on her face, but she didn't care. She just patted its head gently and continued to rub it gently.

"I run a pet store. Everyone is welcome to come and visit the cute little ones in the store."

In fact, as a store manager, she rarely bathes animals herself unless the store is short of manpower. She even rejects the smell of animals and does not enjoy their closeness.

The reason why I got into this industry is because I heard about the huge profits after graduating from college. In addition, my resume is not outstanding, and I can't bear the hardship of taking the entrance examination.

Without an iron job that everyone envied, if you want to marry into a wealthy family, you have to find another way and find a way to add a bit of the halo of the Holy Mother to yourself.

As expected, after the video was played, everyone looked at her with some approval and admiration.

This has nothing to do with income. After all, social value and sense of identity are also very important, and a pet-related career can just add a layer of love filter to her.

Xu Zhihan has almost met. What she wants is to show off inadvertently, rather than creating an atmosphere of showing off and attracting criticism from netizens.

So, she took the initiative to look at Chu Song and asked softly:

"Chu Song is so handsome, is he a plane model?"

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

The soft light shot down from the top of his head, passed through the thick black eyelashes, and cast a shadow under his eyelids. His temperament was noble and distant.

Seeing him shaking his head, Yun Duoduo also became interested and started brainstorming:
"I see that you hold the knife very firmly when cutting vegetables, and you always wash your hands from time to time. You are obviously a bit of a germaphobe. You go out early and come back late and you have stomach problems... Hmm, is it a doctor?"

Chu Song was startled and nodded slightly, a little surprised by her seemingly big but sharp insight.

"Oh my, are you just going to tell me if I'm great or not? I guessed it right away!"

Yun Duoduo shook his head excitedly, his big grape eyes shining brightly.

Gu Xiaozhou glanced at her sideways and whispered:

"...Only you are energetic."

I circled around him every day, but I didn't expect to have the time to observe others, and I observed them quite carefully... Xu Zhihan lowered her eyelids to cover up the look in her eyes. The salary of a doctor is not low, she joked:

"I heard that the doctor-patient relationship is difficult to handle. Will you, the flower of the mountains, get into trouble?"

Chu Song put down the spoon, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then replied calmly:
"No, the patient's family even sent flowers today."

Xu Zhihan's face froze.

It turns out that the handful of chamomile was given by the patient, and wasn't it specially bought by him as a gift to Xu Zhihan?
Su Luo felt relieved, and she managed to hold back the raised corners of her mouth, as if asking inadvertently:

"Then what's your major?"

"neurosurgery."

Hearing this, Yun Duoduo's eyes widened and she covered her mouth:

"Oh my god, neurosurgery? Didn't you start at 33?"

Chu Song raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

Seeing everyone looking at her, Yun Duoduo straightened her back subconsciously and began to reason:
“My uncle is a neurosurgeon. He studied in medical school for eight years with a bachelor’s, master’s and doctoral degree. After graduation, he entered the hospital at the age of 26 and became a resident physician.

After two years of rotation in the surgical system, he was trained by his mentor for four years. After finally surviving it, he chose his current subspecialty, which is oncology.

I am already 33 years old and still single. "

Chu Song nodded:

"The process is generally similar, except that the training in the United States is six years."

"Six years of professional training?! Oh my god, after six years of being tortured, how come your skin is still so good?"

Yun Duoduo swallowed her saliva and looked at Chu Song as if she were looking at a giant panda.

Seeing everyone's confusion, she quickly explained:
"You don't know how demanding they are in training talents in neurosurgery! My uncle has been training in China for four years and has to work a hundred hours a week!

What concept?We normally work nine to five, and if we take five days off and two days off, we only work forty hours a week!
Just like that, he was still criticized by his mentor for being lazy. When he finally got over it, my poor uncle was so skinny that there was only a handful of bones left..."

The clouds were chattering endlessly, and under the light, the down on her face was almost transparent, like a pink peach.

Sensing Gu Xiaozhou's burning gaze, she paused and reached out to touch her face:
"Are there rice grains on my face?"

Surprised by her breadth of knowledge, Gu Xiaozhou put his five fingers into a fist between his lips and coughed lightly:
"So, Brother Chu Song, are you really 35 years old? You can't tell at all."

Chu Song was silent, glanced at Su Luo diagonally across the corner, and suddenly said calmly:

"I went to school early and I am 28 this year."

A light word, but it shocked everyone.

28 years old?Wouldn't that mean skipping a grade for eight years?It’s scary how talented academics are still willing to work hard!
Seeing Su Luo finally looking over, with a look of astonishment on his face, his black eyes were stained with a faint smile.

Yun Duoduo understood: "No wonder you have stomach problems. It was caused by Zhuan Pei at that time, right?"

Chu Song was confused: "How do you know I have stomach problems?"

Yun Duoduo let out a wine belch and squinted her eyes. The aftereffect of the red wine gradually came back to her. Her little head felt dizzy and she began to say confusedly:

"Hmm...stomach problem, Su Luo said it."

The air was quiet.

Su Luo's face turned red, and even her neck turned red. She turned her head hastily and defended herself to Yun Duoduo:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Gu Xiaozhou obviously told you that I knew he had stomach problems, so I bought yam thinking..."

The next second, she shut her mouth suddenly and raised her eyelashes to meet Chu Song's hot gaze.

The tip of my heart trembled.

(End of this chapter)

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