Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

Chapter 1: Unique Jinjiang Literature City 01

    "The young man has been here for two months. It is said that he lost his eyesight because of a car accident," Chen Qian said as he walked. "It's a pity, he is so handsome."

    Following Chen Qian's gaze, there was a young man in a white shirt sitting on the bench nearby, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a very small and fair face, and a head of thick fluffy linen He has curly hair and beautiful eyes, but his glazed pupils lack any energy.

    Chen Qian couldn't help but look at the young man again when he passed by, lowered his voice and said to Feng Chu: "The entertainment industry can't find a few male stars with such a perfect appearance, if there are no eyes Blind, I really want him to sign with our company, I will definitely make him popular all over the country."

    Feng Chu said coldly, "Shut up."

    Chen Qian quickly closed her mouth and made a zipper action by the way.

    Chen Qian and Feng Chu are good friends from childhood to adulthood. This high-end hot spring sanatorium is invested by Feng Chu, and Feng Chu's grandfather is here.

    Father Feng has always liked to be lively, and he will not stop when he gets old. I heard that the sanatorium invested by my grandson is very good. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has a beautiful environment. Live for two months.

    Feng Chu seldom comes here, Chen Qian's grandfather and old man Feng are comrades-in-arms, Chen Qian was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child, so whenever he has time, he comes here to see his grandfather.

    Walking slowly along the forest path, Chen Qian was still reminiscing about the young man's appearance: "Bone and skin are absolutely perfect, I have to ask if his eyes can be cured, if If he can be cured, he must find a way to sign him to our company, just like his face, he can attract countless fans just as a vase."

    Feng Chu said coldly: "This sanatorium costs at least 150,000 yuan per month. Do you think he is short of money?"

    "150,000 per month...is that a lot?" Chen Qian couldn't believe that this sentence was actually said from the mouth of Feng Chu, who was spending a lot of money, he looked at Feng Chu in surprise, "You It was more than 150,000 to open a bottle of wine casually last night."

    Feng Chu didn't want to talk to Chen Qian, the mentally retarded.

    Chen Qian recently wanted Feng Chu to invest in their company's new movie. Feng Chu has always been irritable and unsmiling, and Chen Qian didn't want to mess with him at this time.

    The residence of Mr. Feng is a single-family villa with elegant environment, some distance from the public area. When the two entered, Chen Qian's grandfather was playing chess with Mr. Feng.

    Old man Feng raised his eyelids and looked at the two of them: "Xiao Qian, Feng Chu, you are here."

    Feng Chu nodded.

    Chen Qian sat on the edge of the old man Chen's sofa and watched the two play chess, while watching and commanding blindly, the old man Feng shouted: "Watching chess without saying a word, true gentleman, Xiao Qian, don't be there It's a mess here."

    Feng Chu usually doesn't like to talk, so he went out and lit a cigarette.

    Grandma Feng Chu is 75 years old this year, and Feng Chu wants to do it for the elderly.

    Feng Chu's parents are separated. He grew up in the Feng family's old house since he was a child, and returned to the Feng family after graduating from college.

    Feng Chu's father passed away three years ago due to illness, Mr. Feng was old, and the burden of the Feng family fell on Feng Chu. Feng Chu had a lot of entertainment outside, and he seldom returned to the old house on weekdays. Even if he did, he would have nothing to say to Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng.

    In the past two years, the old man and the old lady were devastated. This year is a little better. This birthday needs to be done well.

    Just after lighting a cigarette, the service staff in the garden came to stop Feng Chu: "Sir, smoking is prohibited in this garden, and the smoking area is in front of you and turn left."

    Except for some leaders of the sanatorium, no one else knew Feng Chu. The Feng family had always kept a low profile. Outsiders knew Feng Chu's father and mother better. Feng Chu rarely appeared in public.

    Feng Chu glanced at the man.

    To be honest, Feng Chu is tall and burly, and although his face is handsome, his temperament is too cold. , ready to call security at any time.

    Unexpectedly, Feng Chu actually snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and smoked it in another place.

    After smoking two cigarettes, Feng Chu decided to go back.

    I saw the blind young man around the corner.

    The young man is indeed very beautiful, the bones are beautiful and delicate, and the skin is even more... Feng Chu doesn't know how to describe it, he feels that if he pinches on the young man's chin, it will definitely leave a clear mark imprint.

    "Would you like to eat now?"

    The young man turned around, even though he knew that the other party's eyes could not see him, Feng Chu stepped back subconsciously.

    Ling Yi thought it was a nurse who took care of herself: "Miss Deng?"

    At this time, a woman in a white coat came running from a distance, and the woman gasped in front of Ling Yi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, I just have some business, it's meal time, you want to Have a meal?"

    Ling Yi smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter."

    The woman guided Ling Yi to the direction of the restaurant.

    Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's back.

    It is a pity to be blind at such a young age.

    Ling Yi's voice is very nice, without any accent, very standard Mandarin, gentle and attractive. Can't tell where he is from.

    The lunch was very light, and there were still boiled carrots. Ling Yi skillfully used a knife and fork to cut the carrots into small pieces. Although he could not see, he was very skilled at doing these small things.

    Nurse Deng went out to call.

    Feng Chu heard her voice when she passed Nursing Deng: "...how many times have I said, don't feed the child with strange remedies, Mom, hurry up and take Yanyan to the hospital... God ,what are you saying?"

    Feng Chu sat on the table next to Ling Yi.

    The meals of most people in the restaurant are specially customized recipes by nutritionists, and Feng Chu asked for a cup of coffee.

    He watched Ling Yi eat all the carrots first, then eat a little bit of noodles, a few thin slices of beef, and a dozen blueberries.

    Ling Yi was very thin.

    Nurse Deng came again, Ling Yi was drinking herbal tea now, she looked apologetic: "Mr. Ling, I want to take a half day off in the afternoon, can I ask Xiao Liu to take you back? Liu called."

    "I'm already familiar with the road from the restaurant to the residence, Miss Deng, please leave first. If necessary, I will ask other staff for help."

    Nurse Deng looked really anxious, she hurriedly left the restaurant.

    Ling Yi drinks water very slowly.

    The lips are very pale red with white teeth.

    The thick, flaxen curls are just above the chin and look clean and fluffy.

    Feng Chu finished his coffee, he walked up to Ling Yi: "Do you need any help?"

    Ling Yi thought it was another nurse called by nurse Deng, so he nodded: "I want to go back to room 305."

    Ling Yi doesn't need others to help guide the way now, Feng Chu took him into the elevator and pressed the floor for him.

    When she reached the door, Ling Yi unlocked the door with her fingerprint: "Are you a new nurse?"

    "Just arrived today."

    Ling Yi entered the door: "Thank you, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

     …

    Feng Chu didn't stay for tea, his phone rang.

    Chen Qian's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Feng, where have you been? It's lunch time, everyone is waiting for you."

    Ling Yi and Mr. Feng do not live in the same building.

    The dean of the sanatorium knew that Feng Chu was coming, so he took time to come here in the afternoon.

    Feng Chu sat on the office chair: "The blind young man, organize a copy of his information and send it to my assistant."

    "Blind young man?"

    Feng Chu doesn't like to say it a second time. People around him have been watching his face for many years, but this time it is rare to describe it again with a good temper: "Eighteen or nineteen years old, with flaxen curly hair, His complexion is very white, he is about 1.75 meters tall, and his surname is Lin or Ling."

    Feng Chu was too busy during this time, and came back from the busy days of the world, and province A has turned from summer to autumn.

    Grandma Feng Chu's 75th birthday is coming, Feng Chu's assistant spent 7 million to buy a string full of green jade beads from the auction.

    Feng Chu suddenly remembered that the old lady had a preference for diamonds and disliked the old-fashioned jadeite, so she called and asked the assistant to find a way to get a diamond necklace.

    After Feng Chu came back, Assistant Zhang showed him the two necklaces in the safe.

    The diamond necklace is going to be given to the old lady, but this emerald necklace can't be sent out, so I left it.

    Assistant Zhang felt that it was a pity that Feng Chu did not have a girlfriend. If there was a girlfriend, the rest of the string could be given to his girlfriend Bomeiren for a smile.

    Now it can only be thrown in the safe.

    Feng Chu carelessly played with this string of beads. Fortunately, I prepared other beads. This string of beads is too big, and it is not suitable for the old lady to wear it.

    Assistant Zhang remembered another thing: "Dean Zhou sent a document some time ago, and I sent it to your email."

    Feng Chu vaguely remembered.

    He turned on the computer, and Assistant Zhang really sent him an email two weeks ago.

    Feng Chu was too busy at that time, so he didn't think it was too important when he saw the title, so he put it aside.

    The information given by Dean Zhou is not detailed, after all, his position is only Dean, not a private detective.

    Feng Chu has ten lines in one eye.

    Ling Yi, 19 years old, from City C, her father is a businessman, and her mother is unknown.

    He should be studying at university at his age. Ling Yi has excellent grades and is the top scholar in liberal arts in City C. Because of a car accident after the college entrance examination, he did not go to University C.

    Assistant Zhang left Feng Chu's office, Feng Chu forgot to put the jade bead chain in the box, and put it in the pocket of his trousers.

    He has not seen the old man and old lady for several months, and asked the driver to take him to the nursing home in the afternoon.

    After I went, I learned that Mr. Feng moved back to the old house last week.

     Dean Zhou followed behind Feng Chu, Feng Chu saw Ling Yi again, this time Dean Zhou remembered this young man: "The nurse who took care of Mr. Ling intends to resign, she wants to return Home with children. Many nurses in the nursing home want to take care of Mr. Ling, especially some unmarried girls."

    Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's back: "He is very attractive to girls?"

    "Some male nurses also want to come and take care of him." Dean Zhou said, "I discussed it with him, and he said it's better to let the male nurses come, he wants to chat with people."

    Feng Chu made a gesture to let Dean Zhou leave.

    Ling Yi was wearing a navy blue sweater and cardigan today. The clothes were dark in color and soft in texture. He subconsciously turned back when he heard the footsteps.

    Feng Chu felt that Ling Yi's hair had grown a bit longer.

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