After Principal Zhang left, Zhang Shiyu and I were the only two people left in the room. Originally, I planned to talk to Principal Zhang about the cooperation between our hospital and the medical university and my scientific research project today, but I think he obviously knew that I had
I wanted to invite him to dinner, so he once again proposed my marriage to his daughter.
In fact, he has given me a signal: as long as I marry her daughter, everything can be discussed. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss anything.
Now I'm thinking: Our hospital doesn't have to cooperate with medical universities. We can figure out how to train professionals on our own. Also, regarding the scientific research project, it doesn't seem like he said he won't let me continue.
Right? After all, I was the first signer of the previous topic and paper, and now I am the director of the hospital. Can’t I re-apply for the topic? What a joke! Besides, there is no need for me to compromise on such a matter. After all, it is a new project.
The scientific research results are a blessing to patients. Can someone use their power to stop it?
Now, I find myself very disgusted with what he has done. I think: Even if I have the idea of marrying his daughter, I will give up because I don't want to be forced. What's more, I don't have such an idea in the first place. For me
When it comes to my own marriage, I always have a minimum principle, that is, I must be willing to do so, and I must have true feelings for the other person.
Since I was rejected by Tong Yao, I was very disappointed and sad, but I really felt the beauty of true love. In the short few days when I was with Tong Yao, I really felt the taste of love.
.So, now I cherish that feeling even more.
I have been married twice. As far as marriage itself is concerned, it is just a formality in my heart. It does not matter whether it exists or not. What is important is that I need a marriage with love.
At this moment, Zhang Shiyu is sitting opposite me, but I don't want to hurt her, because after all, she was once my woman.
She was looking at me, holding the wine glass in her hand and slowly rotating it, and the wine in the glass was slowly sliding inside the glass. I never thought that this girl who once had a weird temper would become so elegant.
I found that it was so difficult for me to say such words to her at this moment.
"Feng Xiao, do you feel embarrassed? You don't want to marry me in your heart, do you?" She finally spoke, her voice was very soft, and there was a kind of sadness in it.
I never imagined that a girl who was once so lively would become so sad. At this moment, I find it even more difficult to talk about it.
"I'm sorry. Poetry, not because of anything else, but because I really don't feel that way about you. We have been together so many times, but I really have never felt the way I imagined for you. Poetry
, you haven’t experienced marriage yet, so you don’t know what marriage needs most.” I whispered, with endless apology.
Her voice suddenly became louder, "But, I like you. I really like you!"
I still said to her softly: "Shiyu, marriage is a matter between two people. Do you understand? Look at what happened between Wang Xin and his wife. In fact, do you know? The most fundamental problem between them now is Wang Xin."
Xin no longer likes his wife, which makes his wife feel a sense of crisis. Do you think this kind of marriage is still interesting? "
She started to cry, "Feng Xiao, is it really impossible for us?"
I sighed, "I'm sorry."
At this moment, the waiter came in. She smiled and asked me, "Does your food need to be heated up?"
Zhang Shiyu suddenly became furious. She stood up suddenly and scolded the waiter loudly: "Who asked you to come in? Get the hell out of here! Biao, bitch!"
The waiter never expected Zhang Shiyu to behave like this. She stood there in shock, and then she was so frightened that she burst into tears. No, maybe she couldn't accept this sudden insult.
I didn't expect Zhang Shiyu to be like this, so I hurriedly stopped her and said: "Shiyu, don't be like this. This is between you and me..."
However, before I could finish my words, I was interrupted by her roar, "Feng Xiao, you are a fucking bitch too! I hate you!"
Then, she quickly ran outside.
I didn't chase her. At this moment, I was very angry with her: Damn! Aren't you a fucking bitch? If you didn't rely on yourself to have a good father, would this be the case?!
The waiter was crying not far from me. I felt guilty for her, so I walked towards her with a napkin and said, "I'm sorry, she's just a lunatic. Don't be the same as her."
The waiter was still crying, "What did I do wrong? Why did she do this to me?"
I sighed: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you. Please help me call Mr. Huang here. I'm in a bad mood. Please invite him to have a few drinks with me."
She went out crying.
At this moment, I suddenly felt so irritable and uncomfortable inside...
Soon, Huang Shang came, and he asked me with concern: "What's going on? It's really strange that you invited guests today. Why did they all run away in such a short time? And her," he pointed to the side.
The waiter asked, "What on earth is going on?"
I found that I really wanted to talk now, so I briefly explained what happened today. Finally, I asked him: "Mr. Huang, tell me, how can I marry such a woman? She is simply a lunatic."
Huang Shang shook his head and said: "Brother Feng, don't call me Mr. Huang from now on. I have told you so many times that you just call me by my name. I think it actually means that you are very good. Otherwise, what will happen to others?"
Maybe she has to marry you? Of course, she is not good enough for you. Such a girl just thinks she is great. She can bully others just because she has a good father? How can it not make sense! Brother Feng, I know you are in a bad mood now.
, come, I will drink with you. Here, Xiao Li, help us heat up the dishes, and then bring us a bottle of wine, and I will have a few drinks with Brother Feng."
Later, I got drunk, but I felt much better.
Huang Shang said to me: "How about it? Don't go home today, you are alone anyway. In this way, there is still one empty presidential suite today. Do you want to feel it?"
I shook my head and said, "That room is too big. I feel too lonely living in it."
He smiled and said: "Sleeping inside is a feeling. I also stayed there for one night with my wife. You don't know, the feeling is really different. Let's go have a cup of tea first. You will wake up later
It’s really beautiful to see the night view of the city from there.”
After hearing what he said, I became very interested, so we went to the teahouse with him.
He personally went out and brought me good tea, and then used a special Kung Fu tea set to brew the tea. The tea was indeed very fragrant and strong. After drinking a few small cups, I felt that my whole body was being filled with this strong aroma.
It's moisturized and wrapped. It feels really comfortable.
"How is it? Brother Feng, does it taste good?" He asked me with a smile.
I nodded, "It's really good tea."
He asked again: "Have you sobered up a little now?"
I smiled bitterly, "It's better. But I really want to rest. Drinking tea may not be able to relieve the hangover. I have to go to bed. I want to see if sleeping in the presidential suite today will make me different.
Dream."
He laughed, "You will have a sweet dream. For sure."
Then, he accompanied me to the presidential suite on the top floor. After opening the door, he just stayed there for a short while and then left, "Brother Feng, you go to bed early. I will come and eat with you tomorrow morning."
Breakfast. If you need anything, please call me at any time, or you can just ask the waiter."
I thanked him repeatedly. To be honest, now I really want him to leave as soon as possible, because I am worried that I will not be able to control myself and make some kind of request to him.
He left. I breathed a long sigh of relief, and then went to the big glass window. In front of me was the bright and beautiful night of the city. (To be continued)