Life With You

Chapter 3: Just for humiliation

The deputy dean didn’t care if there was a thorn in his words, he just felt that a big pie had fallen from the sky, he stood up hurriedly, picked up the wine glass, his face was full of excitement and joy, "Mr. Joe, I really don’t know. How can I thank you? I toast you a cup and thank you for your contribution to the medical career."

George Sheng still maintained his previous posture, behaving lazily, with cold eyes, smoking unhurriedly, without squinting.

The deputy dean stood, and held a toast in his hand for a long time. No one on the table dared to take the conversation. He didn't drink or didn't drink. His old face was flushed.

George Sheng really didn’t care. He didn’t feel any embarrassment. He took a few puffs of cigarettes and opened his thin lips. He suddenly said, “How come this is what I get here? Are there few others, or are they worse than others and unworthy of a woman toast?"

Speaking of this, everyone finally realized that George Sheng's feelings were for Song Xi.

The deputy dean stood awkwardly on the spot, and then slowly turned his head to Song Xi. Chen Hao's expression also changed. After a few seconds, he took his arm off Song Xi's shoulder without a trace.

The deputy dean understood it, and let Song Xi accompany Chen Hao to drink, but it was only a few percentage points off, but George Sheng was worth 10 million in one mouth. He knew which one was more important.

"Doctor Song, don't be stunned, what Mr. Qiao said is true, hurry up and offer Mr. Qiao a glass."

Song Xi's eyes were slightly hollow. She felt that at this moment, everyone on the table looked at her, it must be as if she was looking at a accompaniment girl, but she was not a female publicist, but a doctor.

The deputy dean also knew her temper, and was afraid that she could not hold back the bad things, so she lowered her voice and said, "With the extra money, we can also set up a rescue fund to help more people in need."

Snake beats Qi Cun, Song Xi's Qi Cun is a healer, hoping that more people will not suffer from illness.

With her throat moving slightly, she stood up, took the glass of wine she was going to offer to Chen Hao, looked at George Sheng on the opposite side, opened her pink lips, and whispered, "Thank you Mr. Joe."

George Sheng raised his eyelids and looked up at the red-faced woman. He said with a smile, "Dr. Song is not a medical student, but a social student? Isn't it possible to bend and stretch? Is there a price of more than 10 million yuan? Will you be able to put the wine glass in front of others right away?"

Everyone at the table dare not breathe. Who knows what medicine George Sheng is selling in the gourd. He targets Song Xi everywhere, but he is willing to pay for the hospital where she is located. Not to mention that he spends 10 million, just to refresh himself. mouth.

Even Chen Hao was in hindsight, wondering when George fell in love with Song Xi.

Song Xi was holding the wine glass, her face turned red and white, and there was a faint pain like acupuncture. George Sheng didn't move a finger of her, but he seemed to slap her countless slaps.

My heart is extremely sad, she just thinks that all this is a nightmare, as long as she tries to open her eyes, everything can be back on track, she is still that carefree girl, and she will never meet the opposite person. The man who started, George Sheng.

George Sheng was silent for a moment, and Song Xi and the deputy dean had to stand on the spot with their wine glasses. Associate Dean Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi's gaze, as if his soul was out of his body, and he would make people feel guilty if it weren't for him. If she insists on letting her over, there will be no such series of things.

After all he is a man who has been respected as a teacher for decades. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and smiled at George Sheng, "Mr. Joe, don't be kidding, Xiao Song is the best doctor in our hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, George Sheng looked at him coldly and interrupted in a deep voice: "Am I familiar with you, do I need to joke with you?"

The deputy dean met George Sheng's cold eyes and almost threw the glass away without being scared. Before that, he had never seen George Sheng himself, but the three words George Sheng were in the night city, and no one knew it. There was a saying in the public that he would rather offend Lord Yan than to provoke George Sheng.

Now that George Sheng was unhappy, the temperature in the house dropped more than ten degrees, and everyone was in danger.

Chen Hao is the host in this game. Others can not speak, but he cannot.

Grinning at George Sheng, he said: "Brother Sheng, don't be familiar with them. They stay in the hospital every day, their heads are silly."

After that, he tilted his head and said to Song Xi in a low voice: "Go to Mr. Qiao for a drink, what are you doing in a daze?"

Song Xi was motionless. George Sheng said that just now. How could she endure the humiliation and drink this glass of wine? And why does she listen to Chen Hao?

Upon seeing this, Chen Hao suddenly became angry. He stretched out his hand and pushed Song Xi abruptly, and said loudly, "Did you hear what I said?"

Song Xi was caught off guard, and was pushed and staggered by him, shaking out all the wine in the glass.

Chen Hao frowned, with a look of disdain in his face, and cursed in his mouth: "How about using yourself as the daughter of the vice mayor? I let you sit here when I give you a face. If you don't give you a face, you are even a PR. Not as good!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were different, but George Sheng's expression was faint, and he glanced at Song Xi's direction without a trace.

Song Xi turned her back to Chen Hao, paused for more than three seconds, suddenly turned around, and slammed the wine glass in her hand against Chen Hao in the seat. No one thought that she would dare to do this. When she was surprised, it was useless.

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