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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Five

Shi Sangluo suddenly frowned, with a little disgusted in his eyes: "Why did you become like this?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Shi Sangluo paused, "The most urgent task now should be to contact the company's public relations department and legal department, first discuss a common statement and deal with the media outside. Then send someone to discuss compensation and other follow-up matters with Zhuangzhuang's family. The company's stock price has fallen a little because of Feng Ying's live broadcast today. You should go back to the company immediately, find ways to stabilize the stock price, and find ways to reduce the impact of this storm on the company."

“…”

"You told me to do these things before, but now do you want me to remind you?"

Seeing her clear and organized logic, Fu Chengyuan finally understood why she despised her for the moment.

He sneered: "Don't worry, Fu won't have any major problems for a while."

"I didn't expect that Manager Qin would continue to stop me from leaving on the grounds that "the company is in a turmoil and needs old employees to overcome difficulties together."

Fu Chengyuan raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly: "Okay, then I'll deal with it first."

"Okay," Shi Sangluo lowered his head and thought for a while, and added: "There is Feng... and my reputation. Go and ask Secretary Shi what she thinks. If you still want to continue to be in the entertainment industry, you have to say something else."

The Zhuangzhuang family next to him were not far away. Hearing this sentence, he immediately shouted: "Do you still want to continue to be a star? Now anyone can be a star."

"Shh, stop talking, didn't you hear it just now? He's the big boss's heart, we can't afford to offend him."

"What are you afraid of? My Zhuangzhuang can't go to the gate of hell for nothing. Even if she can't be imprisoned, she will never be a star again! This time we Zhuangzhuang is blessed and loyal. If she can continue to do evil with the support of a big boss, I don't know how many people will be harmed in the future!"

"Ph! No matter how good you look, your heart is still dark, a vixen."

"Ph! vixen!"

There was a cloth curtain between the two hospital beds. Shi Sangluo was scolded by the head and face. He didn't care much at first, but they were scolding Feng Ying, not himself.

Later, it was not until the vicious "vix spirit" that she almost broke the curtain that she realized that those words were actually scolding her.

Shi Sangluo touched his nose and sighed.

Feng Ying must have been a scapegoat in her previous life. She didn't want to take it on her in this life, so she put all her head on her.

Dr. Shen has already brought his mask and hat and urges Fu Chengyuan to go out soon.

Fu Chengyuan turned around three times and finally left the emergency room.

Just now, Dr. Shen had a view of her in his heart, but this time she obviously changed her attitude. She performed a very rigorous examination and then did a section examination in detail.

Zhuangzhuang next door was out of danger and was transferred to the general ward. She and Dr. Shen were the only ones left in the emergency room.

When the examination result was found, Dr. Shen helped her deal with the bruises that had just been tied up, and chatted with her: "You little girl, are a little courageous. Your hands and feet are tied up, and your neck is also wrapped. Are you not afraid that Zhuangzhuang's mother will really not recognize her relatives, so she will throw you down directly?"

"I'm afraid, why aren't I afraid?" Shi Sangluo chuckled softly: "But I believe in your medical skills more. Yu Jie praised you for a long time and said that you are very powerful and that Hua Tuo is alive."

Dr. Chen couldn't help laughing: "No matter how powerful I am, I am a obstetrician and gynecologist. I have specialized in my profession, and the diseases in other departments may not be as good as me."

"As a doctor, I understand the same principles. If you can save Zhuangzhuang, won't I be saved?"

"What if my medical skills are not good, Zhuangzhuang will not be saved?"

Shi Sangluo was silent for a while, and after a long time, he spoke: "Then I have done my best. I will do my best. I will not regret it if I have done my best."

"You love Mr. Fu very much, do you?"

Shi Sangluo shook his head: "It's not a question of whether you love or not."

"Although I'm not in the business world, I have heard of Fu's name. To put it bluntly, even if Zhuangzhuang is really unsuccessful, with Mr. Fu's financial resources and power, if he wants to force himself down, those villagers will not be able to make any splashes. If you sacrifice yourself, there are only two points: First, you are kind-hearted and really want to save Zhuangzhuang; second--"

Dr. Chen paused and said affirmatively: "You want to keep Mr. Fu, his company, and his reputation for him. So what isn't this love?"

"It's really not," Shi Sangluo was very rational and solemn: "You are right. I hope he is good and want to do my best to help him, but it is definitely not love."

Dr. Chen was surprised: "It's not love, so you would rather help him regardless of yourself?"

"I...I have my reasons," Shi Sangluo said: "I'm just trying to fulfill a promise."

"Who did you promise to Mr. Fu?"

“…No, it’s another person.”
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