Crazy!Abstinence Mr. Fu addicted to me

Chapter 245
Tang Xi carried the fruit to the emergency room on the second floor.

Here, she also met a few acquaintances.

She was transferred and left here, but the nurses and doctors here can be regarded as colleagues who have been together for a month. Tang Xi smiled and nodded and said that he came to visit a friend.

After chatting with some nurses and doctors, I went to the ward.

She pushed open the door and walked in, and saw the man named Xu Jiucheng there, Tang frowned, she vaguely knew something about Shen Qingli's grievances with Xu Jiucheng, and also knew that Shen Qingli was unwilling to have more contact with this man now.

And if this man hadn't allowed his female companion to come and make noise in the store, Shen Qingli wouldn't be lying on the hospital bed now.

Tang Xi walked over, "Here, sir, the patient needs to rest, please leave."

Xu Jiucheng glanced at Tang Xi, then smiled lightly and said to Shen Qingli, "I really underestimated you. In a short period of time, you can hook up with Fu Tingzhou's woman. You really have the ability to eat both men and women."

Tang Xi frowned.

Although she was uncomfortable with this Fu Tingzhou's woman, at this moment, it was not the time to argue.She pointed to the door, "Sir, the patient needs to rest."

Xu Jiucheng stood up, "Your name is Tang Xi."

Shen Qingli, who was lying on the hospital bed, thought that Xu Jiucheng was going to attack Tang Xi, so she sat up straight and grabbed Xu Jiucheng's sleeve, "It has nothing to do with my friend, what do you have to do to me."

Tang Xi held Shen Qingli's hand and stood in front of her, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and Shen Qingli. Don't think that you are Fu Tingzhou's woman, so I can tolerate you again and again." After saying this, Xu Jiucheng's gaze lightly swept across Shen Qingli's pale and weak Finally, his eyes fell on the woman's red and swollen fingers, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Shen Qingli, I remember I told you that the sins of your parents cannot be redeemed in a lifetime, and everything has just begun. Such a pathetic look, I would only be disgusted when I saw it."

After speaking, Xu Jiucheng turned around and strode away.

Shen Qingli lay slowly on the hospital bed.

Tang Xi hurriedly checked her condition, "How are you? Is there any discomfort?" She watched Shen Qingli clenched her fingers tightly, and the fingertips were red and swollen. She quickly grabbed her hand and stretched it gently.

She took out the ointment from her bag, and said to Shen Qingli while rubbing the palms to warm it up, "This is a Chinese patent ointment, and it works well. Apply it once a day, and it will be effective in three or four days."

Shen Qingli wanted to say thank you in sign language, but Tang Xi grabbed her finger, she smiled and looked at Tang Xi.

Tang Xi also smiled back, "Gu Zhiyi is scheduled to be in the outpatient clinic this morning, and I don't have time now. She will come over at noon after get off work, and I will be here to accompany you this afternoon after I rest."
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The jewelry design competition soon came to the preliminary round.

Tang Xi's mailbox received an invitation for the preliminary round and a design theme.

The design theme this time is a lottery. Designers who have passed the audition are in groups of ten, and each group has a different theme.

And the theme of the group that Tang Xi drew this time is 'Shallow Wind'

At first glance the term may seem somewhat abstract.

Tang Xi did not leave the cafeteria after lunch, but took out a pen and paper from his bag, and leaned against the window to make a simple drawing design.

She drew a first draft by hand.

The group she was in was ten random people who didn't know each other, were unfamiliar with each other, and had no contact information.The mailbox just told Tang Xi that she was assigned to the eighth group, and the theme of the eighth group was light wind.

And Shen Qingli was assigned to the tenth group, and the theme was Yanyang.

Tang Xi quickly drew the first draft, and finished the drawing on the computer that night. She didn't think much about it, so she just clicked the email to send it.

At this moment, the North Island ferry port.

Shangguan Dongting and Shangguan Nanxian had been waiting for a long time again, when she saw a light white figure get off the boat, the two immediately walked over to greet her.

The evening wind blew Shangguan Nanxian's hair on his forehead, and the woman had a respectful smile on her face. She bent down slightly, "Mr. Shen, I'm Nanxian, and this is my brother Dongting."

It was Shen Qinglin who came.

Only Shen Qinglin could make Shangguan Nanxian treat him with such care and respect.

Shen Qinglin's face is well maintained, and she should be about 46 to 35 years old.But it looks like [-] or so.And there is no trace of excessive medical beauty, Shen Qinglin is extraordinarily temperamental, as if she is a female professor who teaches history at a university.

And those eyes were somewhat sharp.

At this moment, there was a faint smile on Shen Qinglin's lips, "Miss Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a while."

"My father has already hosted a banquet at home, Mr. Shen, this way please."

Shen Qinglin handed the handbag to the assistant behind him, the assistant took a step forward and whispered something in Shen Qinglin's ear, Shen Qinglin nodded. "I see."

Shen Qinglin got into Shangguan Nanxian's car, and the car drove slowly all the way to Shangguan's house.

Shangguan Bai had already ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

In front of Shen Qinglin, Shangguan Bai also seemed a bit cautious. After all, the woman in front of him was the female president of the International News Group. The collaboration, so to speak, turned the tables on the entire North Island.

Shangguan Bai didn't dare to slack off.

As soon as Shen Qinglin took his seat, a servant from Shangguan's family hurried over, "Master, Young Master, Miss, Mr. Fu is here."

Shangguan Nanxian immediately stood up and went out to meet him.
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Fu Tingzhou walked into the living room, and the first thing he saw was the woman sitting on the sofa.

Before this, he had never met Shen Qinglin.

But Shen Qinglin had heard this name many times.

Shen Qinglin is Xu Yiran's stepmother.

Xu Yunjie's ex-wife is divorced.

And Shen Qinglin's first sight also fell on Fu Tingzhou's body. The woman narrowed her eyes slightly. come over.

Shangguan Nanxian quickly introduced it.

Fu Tingzhou nodded slightly, "President Shen, I'm Fu Tingzhou."

Shen Qinglin smiled lightly, "I've heard your name before."

It's not just that I've heard that the word Fu Tingzhou, in Beicheng, is a loud pit if you drop it casually.What's more, Fu Tingzhou and Xu Yiran had a very close personal relationship. As Xu Yiran's stepmother, Shen Qinglin naturally paid attention to her.

Shangguan Bai said, "Let's have dinner first, and after dinner, let Nanxian take you for a walk in the backyard garden. There are many exquisite flowers and plants in the garden. It's a good place for chatting and walking."
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At ten o'clock in the morning, Shen Qinglin arrived at the Shangguan Group building.

In the office, at the moment Shangguan Nanxian is browsing the design works of this audition with the director of the design department.

Shen Qinglin also participated in it, "The works in the audition are all for them to play freely and choose their own strengths. The proposition design of this preliminary competition is the focus of the assessment."

Shangguan Nanxian said, "This preliminary competition has just started, and there are still three days until the deadline. There are already 20 submission emails in the backstage, why don't we take a look now."

There are 80 designers in the preliminary round, only 20 of them will submit their drafts, and there are still three days left.

Assistant Lin Ke said, "Submitting the manuscript so quickly is either due to lack of careful design, or due to lack of optimism about the rules of the competition. There is still time."

Shangguan Nanxian zoomed in on the computer screen, and clicked on several emails one by one.

In the first few minutes, the design is indeed very general.

At first glance, it was just casually messing with the delivery, and there was no serious design, and I didn't even understand the theme of the group.

Shen Qinglin also frowned slowly, none of these copies caught my eye.

Suddenly, Shangguan Nanxian's hand paused.

She carefully looked at the mailbox name, this is Tang Xi's?
This is the seventh manuscript to be submitted, and the theme is shallow wind.

The design is a necklace for a girly skirt.

The girl is wearing a white skirt and dancing on the moon.

Shen Qinglin's eyes lit up, "What's the name of this contestant, and what is her work in the finalist competition, find it out and let me have a look."

(End of this chapter)