Chapter 17 The Style of a Domineering Female CEO

Seeing Fang Xiaoluo pulling Shen Zheng away, Xu Yaqiu's first reaction was to chase after them.

Why should she pay for Fang Xiaoluo's photo shoot? She felt a tightness in her chest and a blockage in her heart when she spent a penny on Fang Xiaoluo. As

soon as she reached the door, Zhou Yanwen pulled her back, "Where are you going?"

"What?" Xu Yaqiu said unhappily, "Of course we are stopping them. Why should we pay them for the photo shoot!"

Zhou Yanwen frowned, "It's just a few dollars to take a photo, so just pay it. Can you not embarrass yourself?"

After hearing what Zhou Yanwen said, Xu Yaqiu's head suddenly buzzed, as if it was about to explode. "Zhou Yanwen, are you talking like a human being?"

"Why am I not talking like a human being? Xu Yaqiu, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being so talkative. Who told you to keep talking? You deserve to pay!" Zhou Yanwen was furious.

Xu Yaqiu was so angry that her heart ached, and her whole body ached. "Zhou Yanwen, you... don't you just like Fang Xiaoluo? It's useless even if you like her, because you are the one marrying me!"

"Xu Yaqiu, don't be so shameless. For those few bucks, you are like a shrew. We are here to take pictures today. If you don't want to take pictures, forget it. Do you think I care?" Zhou Yanwen said, and was about to leave with his sleeves swung.

Xu Yaqiu's throat was filled with a sweet and fishy taste. How could she not take pictures?

She suppressed her anger and pulled Zhou Yanwen's arm, "Let's take pictures. Who said we don't want to take pictures? It's just two photos. I'll pay for them."

The two of them went to take pictures awkwardly. In short, no one was happy.

Fang Xiaoluo and Shen Zheng left the photo studio and went to Jiangcheng Embroidery Factory.

Fang Xiaoluo didn't have to tell others about the marriage, but she still had to invite Chen Meijun.

Chen Meijun was very happy to hear that she was getting married, and the person was not Zhou Yanwen, and said that she would definitely go to support her on Saturday.

After leaving Jiangcheng Embroidery Factory, Fang Xiaoluo looked at the sky, "Do you want to go back to the army first?"

Shen Zheng said, "I'll take you there first."

The two rode their bicycles towards Honghe Village.

Further ahead is the most famous Ziyang River in Jiangcheng.

There were children playing by the river, people walking and chatting. Of course, there were also men and women dating under the willow trees by the river.

Fang Xiaoluo and Shen Zheng were about to go up the bridge when suddenly a cry for help came from the river...

"Someone fell into the water!"

"Help! Help!"

The cries for help became louder and louder, mixed with the sound of many children crying, which was extremely miserable.

Shen Zheng looked solemn. Without thinking, he turned the car around and headed straight to the river. He only said to Fang Xiaoluo, "Wait for me."

Fang Xiaoluo didn't react. She only saw Shen Zheng jump off the bicycle and jump directly into the river.

She also hurried after him.

For a while, many people gathered by the river.

"A soldier jumped down."

"Yes, that child must be fine."

"Look, the soldier caught the child."

"He swam back, he came back!"

The voices of the crowd around him gradually became excited.

Fang Xiaoluo kept staring at Shen Zheng's shadow, fearing that he would be in danger. It was not until Shen Zheng sent the child to the shore and he climbed up that she felt relieved.

Fang Xiaoluo ran over quickly, "Shen Zheng, how are you?"

Shen Zheng wiped the water off his face, "I'm fine, the child is unconscious, hurry to the hospital."

Someone in the crowd shouted, "I'll find a doctor!"

Someone else shouted, "I'll find a car!"

Everyone got busy.

Fang Xiaoluo squatted down to check. The little boy looked about seven or eight years old. He had choked after swallowing water. He had to be given CPR immediately. By the time the doctor came, it was unknown whether it would be too late.

Although she was not a professional, she had read a lot before traveling through time, and the company often conducted relevant knowledge training.

"Everyone, please get out of the way." Fang Xiaoluo said as she laid the child flat, then put her hands on his chest and pressed hard.

The people around her didn't know what Fang Xiaoluo was doing, and they were talking about it.

"What is this girl doing?"

"She must be saving people."

"Will this work?"

"This child looks like he's going to die. What if he can?"

Even though the child didn't respond, Fang Xiaoluo didn't give up. Her legs and wrists were sore, and her head was covered with sweat.

Shen Zheng squatted down to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

The crowd was in turmoil. Someone was crying and running into the crowd, shouting names.

"Wenbo, my Wenbo!"

A fashionable woman who looked about 30 years old was about to rush over when she saw her son, but was pulled back by the man next to her.

"This girl seems to be saving our son. Don't go and make trouble."

The man's face was covered with sweat and he looked extremely anxious. He had already lost his soul when he heard the news that his son fell into the water. This was his last remaining sanity.

The woman suppressed her tears and stared at her son motionlessly.

Fang Xiaoluo pressed for a moment, then began to give the little boy artificial respiration, repeating this over and over again.

Just when everyone thought that the child could not be saved, a mouthful of water suddenly spurted out of the little boy's mouth, followed by a violent cough.

Seeing the child wake up, Fang Xiaoluo finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Thunderous applause broke out at the scene, and everyone praised Shen Zheng and Fang Xiaoluo, saying that they were heroes who saved lives.

The child's parents hurried over to check on the child.

Not long after, the hospital's ambulance finally arrived, and medical staff sent the child into the car.

The child's parents hurriedly thanked Fang Xiaoluo and Shen Zheng.

Time was urgent, and the child's father said to his mother, "You go to the hospital first in Wenbo, I will settle our son's lifesaver first, and then go to the hospital to find you."

"My name is Wei Yan, how do you address the two benefactors?" Wei Yan was enthusiastic and polite.

"My name is Fang Xiaoluo, and my...lover is Shen Zheng." When Fang Xiaoluo introduced Shen Zheng, she paused for a moment, and then thought about it. They both registered today, so it was right to say that he was her lover. When

Shen Zheng heard the word "lover", a warm current passed through his heart.

Yes, he and Fang Xiaoluo registered and were legally married. This is his lover, and they are a family.

Wei Yan said, "My home is nearby. Comrade Shen's clothes are soaked, and Comrade Fang has worked hard just now. So, why don't you go home and sit for a while and change clothes?"

Fang Xiaoluo just wanted to take a rest. She looked at Shen Zheng. At this time, Shen Zheng's hair was wet by the river water, and the shirt he was wearing was even more fitted to his body, and his solid chest muscles were faintly visible.

She was busy just now and didn't pay attention. Now that the crisis was over, Fang Xiaoluo couldn't help but look at him a few more times. She couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, Shen Zheng is a damn good-looking man.

With this figure, he performed in a wealthy family, in the bathroom...

Fang Xiaoluo was surprised, did she have the style to be a domineering female president?