Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 357 Shocking life experience (3)
Everyone wailed, thinking that you are high-grade liquor, not plain water!
"I'll drink with you." Seeing that everyone couldn't stand it, Xiang Bei also picked up the wine bottle and confronted him.

If anyone here could rival Fu Jinchen's drinking capacity, that would be Xiang Bei.Looking up and taking a deep breath, Xiang Bei raised his eyebrows and stared at Fu Jinchen, jokingly said: "Why, don't you want to be your good father today, don't you want to see your son?"

Fu Jinchen raised his foot and kicked Xiang Bei hard. Fortunately, he dodged in time.

"Ouch!"

Holding the wine bottle, Xiang Bei leaned over with a smile, and continued to tease him, "When we got divorced, which master said that from now on, he will live a single noble life, and no one dares to care about him?"

Fu Jinchen stared at the roof, calmly asked, "Who said that?"

"Fourth Master, are you playing amnesia?" Xiang Bei sneered.

Fu Jinchen narrowed his sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You can play whatever you like, I'm happy!"

Well, Xiang Bei can't say no to being hypocritical with him!

"I'll show you something." Xiang Bei took out his mobile phone, and did not forget to blackmail him, "But you owe me a meal."

"Hold!"

Fu Jinchen changed his face and scolded: "Are you short of food?"

There must be no shortage, but it is very interesting to eat his Fu Laosi's meal!Xiang Bei snorted softly, threw the phone to him, and said, "Virtue, see for yourself."

Fu Jinchen picked up the phone impatiently, and saw the photo taken at the right angle, his sharp eyes narrowed instantly, "Song Aiyu?"

"Yeah," Xiang Bei pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You haven't seen the live version of that night, it's enjoyable!"

"Such a rare photo, can't we have a meal instead?" Xiang Bei asked with a smile. Fu Jinchen browsed through all the photos before sending them to his mobile phone.

"Did you find anything about what I asked you to check last time?" Fu Jinchen returned the phone to him, as if he didn't appreciate it.

Xiang Bei has long been used to his unruly appearance, and didn't care about him.Hearing Fu Jinchen's question, Xiang Bei curled his lips helplessly, and said, "I've checked both the Mu family and the Song family, and it seems that these two families have nothing to do with each other. But if there is no relationship at all, Mr. Song can get the director Is the long position reserved for Mu Liang?"

Fu Jinchen also couldn't figure it out. He had never heard Mu Liang mention anything about the Song family before. The only thing he knew was that Song Rufeng liked her very much, but why did he like Mu Liang so much, even surpassing Song Aiyu? Very puzzling!
"But..." Xiang Bei paused, his sharp eyes narrowed, "Jin Chen, don't you find it strange?"

Sure enough, it was a friend for many years. Xiang Bei thought of it, and Fu Jinchen thought of it too.The two men looked at each other, and Xiang Bei nodded in agreement, "If there is any doubt, there must be clues, but neither you nor I can find out, so it can only mean that someone has wiped out the clues a long time ago. Drop it, don't let us find out!"

This was also the guess in Fu Jinchen's heart. His expression was solemn, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Although it was the weekend, Mu Liang brought Guoguo home, and Sheng Mingzhan felt bored, so he had to come to the company to pass the time.Now that he has appeared, all overtime employees must cheer up.

"President." The boss came to the company, and the assistant didn't want to rest. "The bridal shop you asked me to choose last time, I initially selected five. Which one do you prefer?"

Sheng Mingzhan stretched out his hand to hold it up, and after looking at it carefully, he chose it at first sight, "This one."

His slender fingers landed on the album, and his thin lips curled slightly, "I want a unique wedding dress."

"Yes, President." The assistant took the things over, "I will let the bridal shop design according to your instructions, and I will show you the first sample as soon as I have it."

Sheng Mingzhan responded softly, and the assistant went to make arrangements immediately.

"Cough-cough-"

Sheng Mingzhan put the back of his hand against his lips and coughed.He drank some water and felt better, but he started coughing again not long after.

He sighed for a long time. In fact, Sheng Mingzhan didn't like the hospital, but it was always like this recently. Mu Liang was worried when he saw it, so he picked up the car keys and drove to the hospital.

When I came to the hospital, a series of examinations found nothing wrong. Finally, the doctor asked Sheng Mingzhan to take an X-ray, but found a shadow in the lung.

Seeing Sheng Mingzhan's unusual clothes, the doctor immediately suggested that he go to another hospital for a checkup.

Not long after, Sheng Mingzhan drove to a private hospital.His former college friend Henry, who happened to be the surgeon here, saw the film he brought and immediately re-arranged him for another one.

After getting the film, Henry brought Sheng Mingzhan to the doctor's office and asked, "Director Wang, do you think the problem is serious?"

Director Wang is an expert in this field. Many people say that his eyes are better than X-rays.He lifted up the film and looked at it, then stared at Sheng Mingzhan for a long time, and said, "I'll prescribe you anti-inflammatory medicine for a week first, and then you can take another picture after taking it."

Sheng Mingzhan frowned, what does this mean?
This kind of shadow is a huge psychological pressure for every patient.Although doctors can judge based on years of experience, they cannot be 100% sure. It is always good to be careful!

Henry raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Director Wang, Ming Zhan is my former alumnus. We are from the same school. You can treat him as your own."

Hearing this, Director Wang smiled and said, "According to my experience, it shouldn't be a big problem. But just to be on the safe side, you'd better come back to shoot another film next week."

Sheng Mingzhan frowned, went to prescribe the medicine first, and Henry sent him outside the gate.

"Ming Zhan!"

Henry patted Sheng Mingzhan on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, since our director Wang said that the problem is not serious, then it should be fine, just remember to come and take a film next week."

Sheng Mingzhan nodded, thanked him and left. He took the medicine and returned to the car. Before starting the engine, Mu Liang called, "Mingzhan, you don't come to pick us up tomorrow. Mu Yi will take us back."

"Liangliang..." Sheng Mingzhan held his phone, staring at the medicine bag in front of him, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Mu Liang was dressing his son with his phone in his hands.Today, this little guy sleeps late and doesn't get up until the sun is high.

Secretly exhaling, Sheng Mingzhan hesitated, but did not tell her, "See you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Mu Liang hung up the phone and was busy taking care of his son.

After a long time, Sheng Mingzhan drove away from the hospital and went straight home.

Headache after a hangover is an inevitable result. Before Fu Jinchen opened his eyes, he already felt the splitting headache.Frowning, he lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom with his shoes on.

Standing in front of the mirror, Fu Jinchen looked at his pale face and couldn't help sighing.I haven't drank like this for several years, has the capacity for alcohol subsided?

(End of this chapter)