Chapter 5 Girlfriend

It is said that this aroma is genetically inherited, and the opposite sex will feel a sense of pleasure after smelling it, proving that your genes are complementary.

There is also a saying that it is actually a kind of pheromones or pheromones, which are inadvertently emitted when attracting the opposite sex. It is similar to a "communication function". This aroma will tell you that this person has a crush on you. .

The third statement is similar to what women gradually develop after using cosmetics for a long time, commonly known as "pickled smell".

Of course, the taste in the third case will be stronger than the first two.

The smell that caught on Nie Fuyao's forehead was a very elegant and fresh smell.

"Do you use cosmetics?" Feng Zhan asked casually.

Nie Fuyao didn't understand what he meant, "Very few."

Feng Zhan: "..."

It was destined.

Because of this question, the faint charm that hovered in Nie Fuyao's heart instantly dissipated.

After the two people left, the eyes of the little nurse who were watching the whole process in the office were all red.

"my dream man……"

The doctor in the laboratory department behind him pushed up his glasses and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Feng is only 20 years old this year."

The little nurse looked back at the old man, tears streaming down her face, "Dr. Gao, sibling relationships are very popular nowadays."

Dr. Gao, who was over sixty years old, was speechless.

What does it mean to be popular now? It's as if he, an old baby, has been abandoned by the times. They also had many sibling relationships when they were young.

The key is that this is not a relationship between siblings at all.

After Feng Zhan took Nie Fuyao for examination, everyone in the Imperial General Hospital knew that Dr. Feng was "in love."

More than [-]% of the young nurses' hearts were also broken.

Is there anything more shocking than a male god falling in love?

The two ignorant people returned to the office, where Nie Lingchuan was scrolling through his cell phone with his head down.

When he saw his daughter coming back, he stood up and asked, "How is it? Is it okay?"

"The results will be available in an hour and a half. I have another surgery later, so I'll excuse you for now." Feng Zhan nodded to the two of them and turned to leave.

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On the way back, Nie Lingchuan asked his assistant to buy a mobile phone for his daughter.

"Shake, what are your plans next?"

He looked at his daughter and said, "Dad's company has planned a variety show to take the family on a trip. Our first destination is a small town in the south of the Yangtze River surrounded by mountains and rivers in NY. Are you interested?" Nie Fuyao raised his eyebrows. "I'm not interested in the entertainment industry."

"Since I'm not interested, dad naturally respects your idea, but..." Nie Lingchuan was reluctant to mention her reputation on the Internet in front of his daughter. His fans are usually better controlled, even if his daughter's dirty information has been flying all over the world, Sichuan fans He still maintains a calm attitude, but other fans don't care. As long as there is a little bit of negative news, they will come in droves, wishing to beat his daughter into the dust and never be able to stand up again, just like they pried off their ancestral graves in the previous life.

Ning Sang knew that Nie Lingchuan was timid towards his daughter and did not dare to tell her what happened online.

"You are being besieged by countless people online. Lingchuan wants to take you to the show so that you can stop those black people from talking."

Nie Lingchuan looked up at his agent, "Eat oranges and talk less. No one will think you are mute."

Nie Fuyao really didn't know about this. She turned to look at Nie Lingchuan, "Does it affect you?"

"No." Nie Lingchuan answered simply.

Ning Sang looked at the rearview mirror and rolled his eyes, "How could it not have any impact? Your mentality has collapsed, and you don't care about the company's artists? Yunhuang Entertainment has been developing smoothly in the past few years, and many of your peers are staring at you. I just hope that you will make mistakes so that we can share our company's resources. Lingchuan, this is not the past. You used to be an artist, and you would have to leave the industry if you got confused. But now you are the boss, and nearly [-] people in the company are eating with you. If the company's performance declines, will they have to change jobs? How many once-famous big bosses committed suicide by jumping off a building after going bankrupt. Why do you think they didn't start a new business? The cake is so big. If you eat it in other people's mouths, you want to make them vomit again. Is it possible to come out? Starting over requires more than just courage and perseverance. If you want to stand up after failure, those people will have to follow you and stare at you. As long as you make a little improvement, they can defeat you again. Into the abyss.”

It was rare for him to speak in a serious tone for such a long period of time, hoping that Nie Lingchuan would not be too emotional.

How many people in the company have been with Nie Lingchuan since he debuted. If he fails this time, will those middle-aged people lose their jobs?

Whose family does not provide a house and support a wife and daughter?

The two people in the back seat were silent. Ning Sang also knew that his tone was a bit unkind. He did not think highly of Nie Fuyao, but he couldn't dislike him either.

Aiwu Jiwu, she was Nie Lingchuan's biological daughter, and because of this status, he was willing to help Nie Fuyao wipe away the infamy.

"It's not to get you into the industry, it's just for the benefit of everyone. You follow Lingchuan to a variety show and let netizens see that you are not as bad as they say. This will be a big help to Lingchuan, of course. It’s been a great help to Yunhuang Entertainment.”

Ning Sang looked at the little girl's silent expression and continued: "I don't believe it on the Internet that you dropped out of middle school, skipped classes, fell in love early, and was violent on campus. But I can't stand some of your so-called classmates and fellow villagers who continue to slander you on the Internet. Not for you. Dad, it’s not for the company, we are just for you, you have to behave well, slap those people in the face, let them understand, don’t just listen to the wind and rain, without even a bit of brain.”

Nie Fuyao turned to look out the window. The vegetation on both sides of the streets in the imperial capital in midsummer was growing extremely well, but it was completely different from where she lived.

In fact, the revelations made by netizens are true, and the original owner is really that bad.

Growing up in such a repressive environment, Nie Yatou had already fallen into disgrace. She seemed to be using her own depravity to punish... whom to punish?
In the end, she didn't destroy herself, and others would just stand by and watch her jokes.

"Then let's go for a while, but there is something I need your help with." Nie Fuyao knew that he could no longer live alone.

Nie Lingchuan looked at his daughter with a serious expression and said, "I am your father, please don't be so polite to me."

Such a polite and distant attitude made his heart ache.

If Nie Lingchuan had known about his daughter's existence and had insisted on taking them over, his daughter would not have faced such a situation.

"Okay." Nie Fuyao nodded, "My mother sent me to my grandmother's house and gave her a sum of money. The money was used to raise me. However, my grandmother kept the money and gave it to her son in the city. She bought an apartment in the village and often abused me. When I was 14 years old, she moved to the city to live with her son and ignored me for three or four years in the village."

(End of this chapter)

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