Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 47

Zhang Ning came to pick up Ni Jiaren outside Zhang Ping'an's house at the appointed time. Ni Jiaren was waiting at the door, and Zhang Ning went in to greet Zhang Ping'an.

The old man Zhang Pingan lives in an old street in Ping'an Town. The old street has the appearance of an ancient town. The autumn rain is pattering on the bluestone slabs, which reminds her of the scene described in "Rain Lane".

She finally knew why she felt that Yuxiang was always a little sad.

Maybe it's because of her depression.

The slanting rain wet her clothes, and a gust of wind blew through, spreading the coolness all over her body.

"Lady, come in."

Zhang Ning smiled apologetically. He couldn't agree with the old man's temper, but he was an old man and a famous doctor. Everyone followed his wishes and gradually formed a rule.

Ni Jiaren put away her umbrella and followed in. The smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to her nostrils.

She finally met Zhang Ping'an.

He really looked like an old man, with gray hair, a white beard, and a long gown, leaning on a cane, standing in front of a plant and trimming branches.

"Grandpa, the beauty is here."

Zhang Pingan raised his eyes slightly, with a sense of arrogance, and quickly retracted his eyes, "Ask for medicine? Young man, if you don't cherish your body, you have no right to ask for medicine from me."

Ni Jiaren was slightly taken aback, unable to keep up with his thoughts.

"Grandpa Zhang, I just heard that you have excellent medical skills, and a very important person of mine was injured and has not recovered, so I came to ask you for medicine, and I hope..."

"Begging for someone else?"

"Yes."

"Very important person?" Zhang Pingan glanced at Zhang Ning, then at Ni Jiaren.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "It's my husband."

Hearing this, Zhang Ning was slightly taken aback.

She is so young, she is already married?
Just as she was surprised, she turned to think that she was already in control of a company at such a young age, so it was not surprising that she got married.

"Oh! Your young people's love is naive! You come so far to seek medical treatment for others, and you look like you are dying. My old man has no cure for this disease!"

Mr. Zhang walked away with a flick of his sleeves and entered the house.

Zhang Ning quickly followed, "Grandpa! Don't go!"

Ni Jiaren twitched the corners of her lips, but thought this old man was quite cute.

As soon as Zhang Ning entered, Mr. Zhang locked him in the room, and he couldn't get out. Ni Jiaren stood in the yard, holding an oil-paper umbrella that could not completely block the wind and rain, motionless.

"Grandpa, the beauty just wants a medicine. What are you doing to make things difficult for her?"

"People who can't love themselves, love others!" The old man was so angry that he stomped his crutches.

As a doctor who thought he had practiced medicine for nearly 60 years, he was the most shameful of people ruining his body. The older he got, the more irritable his temper became. Ni Jiaren suffered in a muddled way.

In the drizzle and cool wind, she stood for more than half an hour, shivering, her hands and feet turning purple from the cold.

But she couldn't leave. According to Fu Sichen's doctor, his wounds were repeated, and his bones were injured, and he hadn't treated them well. It was easy to leave the root cause of the disease, and he would suffer from pain in such cloudy and rainy weather.

He is still young now, if it hurts, bear it and let it pass, and when he gets old, the roots of these diseases left by his youth will always follow him and torture him...

Therefore, she must get the Zhang family's medicine.

The old man glanced at Ni Jiaren who was still standing outside the door, his vicissitudes of eyes moved slightly, and asked Zhang Ning, "This girl is about your age?"

"Two years older than me, but she is now the boss of a design company."

"Like other people's persistence, you can quickly become a boss." Mr. Zhang sighed, turned around, sat on a chair beside him, made two cups of hot tea, "Let that girl come in."

With permission, Zhang Ning immediately opened the door and invited Ni Jiaren in.

Her lips were already purple from the cold, but she clenched her teeth tightly, not showing the slightest bit of discomfort.No matter who he is, Mr. Zhang saw through her situation at a glance, and glanced at the tea on the table, "Drink it."

"thanks……"

Ni Jiaren took a sip, warmed her stomach, and her body temperature quickly recovered.

"You little girl, you would rather find a dose of medicine after being out in the cold for so long, then you must love your husband very much. Why did your husband let you make yourself like this?"

Ni Jiaren looks very haggard, it seems that it is caused by depression, and the quality of sleep is not high.

"I'm too busy with work..."

Mr. Zhang didn't say anything more, asked about the symptoms, and prescribed some Chinese medicines for her to take back.Ni Jiaren was very grateful and kept saying thanks.

Mr. Zhang said coldly, "No matter what the reason is, I won't treat people who don't cherish their bodies. Think about what your parents will think when they see you like this!"

Then he slammed the door mercilessly.

Looking at the closed door, Ni Jiaren smiled.

If her parents were still there, she would definitely not live like this, and they would not allow it.

In fact, the old man is right, no matter what, you can't make fun of your body.Her body has undergone a lot of tossing in a short period of time, and she has been admitted to the hospital frequently.

Although her parents can't see her anymore, there are still many people who will worry about her.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Ning, Ni Jiaren returned to City A that day.

According to He Xuan, Fu Sichen has already returned to the company.She asked Aunt Qin to buy a casserole for boiling traditional Chinese medicine, and went to the kitchen to boil a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, put it in an insulated box, and delivered it to the pumice stone, and gave it to He Xuan to pass it on to Fu Sichen just like before. .

"Miss Ni, your hand..."

Hearing this, Ni Jiaren raised her hand for no reason and looked at it, only to find that there was a blister on the place where the medicine was boiled, and when she pressed it lightly, it hurt a little.

"Need a medicine cabinet?"

"It's okay." Ni Jiaren withdrew her hand and hung it by her side, as if there was no bubble at all, "Please tell him to drink it."

He Xuan was a little embarrassed, "Miss Ni, it's...it's better for you to go by yourself? Boss Fu..." He didn't listen to me either.

"Then you just say... Mrs. Fu sent it. Mom boiled it. He can drink it."

"it is good."

It was almost night after Fu Sichen's meeting, and when he walked past He Xuan's desk, He Xuan stood up suddenly, "Boss Fu."

He stopped.

"Miss Ni sent it, and told me to watch you drink it."

He Xuan did not follow Ni Jiaren's instructions, saying that it was sent by Fu's mother.In his opinion, Ni Jiaren's concern was far more in Fu Sichen's heart than Fu's mother's.

But what he didn't expect was that Fu Sichen just glanced at the incubator lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and walked into the office without any regrets.

He Xuan watched him walk in in surprise, and closed the door.

Looking at the insulation box next to him, he couldn't understand the relationship between the two of them.

He still followed into the office with the thermal box, "Boss Fu, I put it here for you."

Putting the thermal box on his desk, He Xuan slipped away.I don't know what Fu Sichen is up to, but anyway, he doesn't dare to deal with Ni Jiaren's things casually. If Fu Sichen repents, he will be the one to suffer.

The door was closed, and the president's office was silent.

Fu Sichen never raised his head to look at it for a moment. The sky-blue insulated box looked a little abrupt and lonely in the simple black and white tones.

It stood there quietly, no one seemed to know it was there.

As night fell, the light outside gradually weakened, and the yellowish lights in the office came on. Only then did Fu Sichen stop the pen in his hand, turned to look at the insulated box with his deep eyes, and frowned.

After maintaining this movement for a long time, Fu Sichen sighed and reached for the heat preservation box.

As soon as the lid was opened, a smell of Chinese medicine came to his nostrils, and he held his breath unconsciously, but the smell of Chinese medicine had quickly spread throughout the office, and the medicine was still emitting heat, blowing his face.

It turned out to be Chinese medicine.

Wrinkling his nose, he tried to take a sip, but it tasted terrible.

After hesitating for a while, I finally picked up the insulated box and drank it down...

Ni Jiaren was still worried that Fu Sichen would not take medicine, but she had no way of knowing the answer.After returning to the company, she found Chu Qing nestled in her office drawing design drawings.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I've been harassed, I'll let you hide." Chu Qing focused on her design without raising her head.

Ni Jiaren raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is someone chasing you?"

"Chasing?" Chu Qing raised her head, took the time to roll her eyes and then lowered her head, "I think it's more or less forced."

She was a little annoyed by Su Zexiu's reasoning in the past two days, so she simply chose to hide in Ni Jiaren's office, and let other people in the company say that she didn't come to the company, so she managed to hide for a while.

"Who is so powerful?"

"Dong dong..."

There was a sudden knock on the office door, "Chu Qing, come out!"

Su Zexiu's voice.

Chu Qing almost lost the pen in her hand in an instant, sat up straight, and said with a mournful face, "My God, why did I find all of this? Which traitor betrayed me?"

Ni Jiaren was slightly surprised, the person who forced her...was brother Zexiu?
When did they become so close?

Suddenly thinking of what Chu Qing said about her and Su Zexiu last time, Ni Jiaren understood.

She was about to go to open the door, but Chu Qing stopped her quickly.

"Beauty, what are you doing? You are not allowed to open the door! You are murdering your relatives and girlfriends by opening the door!" Chu Qing held her tightly, not letting her take a step forward.

That expression of seeing death as home made Ni Jiaren amused.

"Don't worry, I won't murder you."

She took off Chu Qing's hand, opened the door of the office a little, enough for her to squeeze out by herself, and then closed the door, "Brother Zexiu."

"beautiful woman?"

Su Zexiu was also surprised. The secretary said that Ni Jiaren was not there.Qi Wen also said that she went to Ningcheng to find medicine for Fu Sichen, so he thought she hadn't come back yet.

"Exactly, I have something to tell you, have dinner together?"

"Okay."

Ni Jiaren smiled slightly, and made a gesture to Chu Qing who was in the room, and left the Ni family with Su Zexiu.

There is a Japanese food restaurant outside Ni's Group. The chef is Japanese, and the taste is very authentic. There are many people who come to eat when the meal comes.

Fortunately, it happened that one table was finished and a cubicle was vacated.

Su Zexiu ordered a few of Ni Jiaren's favorite foods, and Ni Jiaren smiled slightly.

These careful actions made her feel warm, but what she thought more was that it might be better if Chu Qing had such a careful person to take care of her.

"Brother Zexiu, what do you want to say?"

The smile in the corners of Su Zexiu's eyes gradually faded, and he asked seriously, "Beauty, are you sure you want him for the rest of your life?"

Unexpectedly, he asked such a deep question when he opened his mouth.

Who else could he be besides Fu Sichen.

"Yes."

Ni Jiaren replied calmly, and tidied up the tableware in front of her without panicking.

She never doubted it.

In this life, the person in her heart cannot be changed.

(End of this chapter)