fiery fall

After Fu Qianbei increased capital investment, medical experts jointly adjusted Shen Ennan's treatment plan and developed drugs suitable for people with weak constitutions and those prone to allergies.

In the past half month, Shen Ennan's treatment has been very effective and her mental state has improved a lot. Sometimes she and Fu Qianbei chat on WeChat or have voice calls.

Fu Qianbei felt satisfied when he heard her light and gentle voice.

He said: "When you are discharged from the hospital, we will go to the Santonili Island Church to hold a wedding."

Shen Ennan was sitting in the room, looking out the window at the greenery of spring, and smiled slightly: "It seems that the church in Santorini needs to be reserved in advance, right? The last time I checked, the reservations have been scheduled for this year."

The last time she talked about the Santonili Island Church, she was still working as Fu Qianbei's personal assistant. She didn't know that the bride he married was herself, and she felt sad and envious.

Fu Qianbei's gentle voice came, "En Nan, you can rest assured. I will arrange everything for the wedding. You just need to leave the hospital happily and be my beautiful bride."

Shen Ennan smiled sweetly: "Well, I will cooperate with the doctor and treat him well."

Fu Qianbei tentatively asked, "I won't work overtime today. Can I come over to have dinner with you tonight?"

Shen Ennan pursed her lips and refused softly and coquettishly, "The hospital has regulations and family members are not allowed to visit during the treatment. You can eat by yourself at night."

Although the scars on Shen Ennan's face have faded a lot, they are still quite abrupt.

A woman wants to please her own appearance, but in her heart she still only wants Fu Qianbei to see her good-looking side.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Qianbei murmured, his cold voice dripping with pity: "I can't even eat a meal. It's been almost a month. If you don't let me see you, I'm going to get sick."

Shen Ennan warned with concern: "Is the stomach bug attacking again? Fu Qianbei, the weather is cold now. You should keep warm and have three meals on time -"

Fu Qianbei interrupted her, "It's not a stomach bug, it's lovesickness. I miss you."

At this moment, Shen Ennan's heart seemed to have been touched lightly.

After a moment of silence, she raised her lips and smiled softly: "Fu Qianbei, please wait for me, I will get better soon."

On the other end of the phone, Fu Qianbei chuckled.

Shen Ennan can be very stubborn sometimes.

"Well, I will wait for you and miss you every day."

"I will miss you every day too."

The two talked about love for a while.

The nurse knocked on the door, pushed the medical cart in, and reminded Shen Ennan softly, "Ms. Ennan, it's almost time to take medicine."

Shen Ennan nodded to her in a friendly manner and reluctantly hung up the phone.

After taking the medicine and resting for fifteen minutes, Shen Ennan had no adverse reactions.

The nurse breathed a quiet sigh of relief.

Shen Ennan asked curiously: "Nurse Zhang, I haven't had any side effects of nausea or dizziness recently. Is it because my resistance has improved or I have developed an antigen to the drug? Will this affect the treatment effect?"

The nurse smiled: "Don't worry, Miss Ennan, it won't happen. But you won't have side effects, and it's not because your resistance has increased."

"What's that for?"

The nurse looked at her with envy, "Because Mr. Fu feels sorry for you and can't bear to let you suffer, so he spent a lot of money to hire medical experts at home and abroad to reconstitute the medicine for you."

Shen Ennan was stunned for a moment.

After the treatment, she never told Fu Qianbei about the side effects of the treatment. She was also worried that Fu Qianbei would feel sorry for her and ask her to interrupt the treatment.

The nurse hesitated for a moment, looked at her and whispered: "There is something I didn't tell you because Mr. Fu wouldn't let me tell you. Mr. Fu came to visit you half a month ago. At that time, your adverse reaction was very strong. Mr. Fu directly Went to see the dean.”

Shen Ennan subconsciously touched his rough face.

The nurse smiled: "But I think I should let you know so that you can feel Mr. Fu's feelings for you. But in front of Mr. Fu, Miss Ennan, you can pretend not to know about this."

A gentle look appeared in Shen Ennan's mind, and she smiled gratefully at him. She always knew that Fu Qianbei loved her very much.
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Ruisheng Group.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour before get off work.

Mr. Fu is in a good mood recently, and the employees in the secretarial office are not so depressed. After finishing their work, they are discussing with their colleagues whether they should go to dinner together in the evening.

"Ding" the elevator door opens.

Everyone saw the lady at the front desk walking over with a large bouquet of delicate pink roses.

Exclaims and surprises came and went.

"Who in our office has a boyfriend and is so romantic?"

"It's pink rose Diana, do you know Diana's flower language? The greatest happiness in my life is to fall in love with you."

"I want to see who is talking about such a romantic partner!"

Everyone stared at the front desk lady who came over with hot eyes and envy.

A few female employees who were dating boyfriends had their hearts beating slightly faster, wondering if it was their straight men who were having sex, right?

Then, the receptionist walked past the entire secretariat office with the rose in her arms, heading towards Fu Qianbei's office.

Jiang Yan called to the front desk colleague, "Xiaoli, are you holding the flowers to send to the CEO's office?"

Xiaoli nodded. Not only were the colleagues in the secretarial office surprised, but she was also surprised. Of course, she also liked the task of sending flowers very much.

"Flowers for Mr. Fu? Are they from a man or a woman?"

Xiaoli looked at the closed office door, not in a hurry to go in, and winked at Jiang Yan jokingly, "Secretary Jiang, can you guess?"

Jiang Yan usually has a good relationship with Xiaoli, and reminded him in a low voice: "Xiaoli, Mr. Fu is married. If the flowers are sent by an admirer, don't send them in with such a big fanfare, Mr. Fu will be unhappy."

Who doesn't know that his boss is a maniac who dotes on his wife.

Sending him flowers will not only increase your goodwill, but will actually make him more alienated.

Xiaoli snickered: "Mr. Fu will definitely like this bouquet of roses."

Jiang Yan asked curiously: "Who gave it to me?"

Just as he was talking, the door of the office suddenly opened and Fu Qianbei walked out.

Looking at the front desk employee holding a large bouquet of pink roses, he was stunned for a moment and said in a good mood: "Whose boyfriend gave it to you?"

Xiaoli walked forward holding the flowers and said hello politely: "Mr. Fu, this bouquet of flowers is for you."

"Me?" Fu Qianbei's black eyes were surprised.

After thirty years of living, this is the first time I received a pink rose.

"I don't need it, go back."

Fu Qianbei looked away coldly and passed by Xiaoli.

Not interested in flowers, nor interested in the person who gave them.

He is a grown man, so why should he accept flowers?

Jiang Yan had an "I knew it" expression and curled his lips towards Xiaoli.

Xiaoli chased Fu Qianbei with the flowers in her arms, "Mr. Fu, these are the flowers the CEO's wife ordered for you. She asked me to deliver them to you."

Fu Qianbei stopped for a moment, turned around and stared at the pink rose in the employee's hand, the coldness in his dark eyes instantly turned into surprise.

The flowers his wife ordered for him?

Fu Qianbei's heart beat faster because he received a bouquet of flowers for the first time. (End of chapter)