Chapter 7 Mr. Ou Moyuan, please sign!
After lunch, Wan Qian hummed a song and was in a visibly good mood.
Bian Zhi looked indifferent.
"Master~"
Wan Qian looked at Bian Zhi's delicate features and sighed, "You never smile, it's really a waste of your big glass-bead eyes. If you smiled more, what would happen to Chen Yuyan?"
Bian Zhi has been a beautiful ruffian since she was a child.
She has a small face, the size of a palm, but big eyes, with naturally upturned corners that make her look charming. When she is not smiling, she looks inexplicably cold, which can easily ignite men's desire to conquer her. But once she smiles, her big eyes are so bright that the stars in the sky are eclipsed.
The medical school's strong foundation plan lasts for six years for a master's and doctoral degree. Even the youngest girls who go in are all old ladies with vicissitudes of life when they come out. Only Bianzhi is green and tender like a white lotus with pearls in the early morning, which makes her even more charming.
Her one-inch photo is posted on the campus beauty column of Peking University and Tsinghua University, and it has not been taken down yet.
"Do women have to treat men with their looks?" Bian Zhi is beautiful and intelligent, but her emotional intelligence is negative. She is a very straightforward woman. "Heart, ability, and professionalism are also very important."
Wan Qian sighed, "Hey—are you also talking to Ou Moyuan in such a straight-woman way?"
Bian Zhi hummed, "We rarely talk, and the one we talk about the most is Chen Yuyan. He's not interested in other topics and gets bored easily."
When Wan Qian heard this, she became angry again.
Suddenly.
Wan Qian's expression froze, and her ambiguous gaze swept over Bian Zhi.
Bian Zhi had a beautiful figure, but she had been taking care of Chen Yuyan in the hospital. For three years, she had hardly left the hospital, always wearing a loose white coat...
"Master, has Ou Moyuan ever done that to you?" Wan Qian asked cryptically.
Bian Zhi was really straightforward. She immediately understood Wan Qian's meaning and said directly, "How is that possible? I've been in the hospital for almost the past three years. As soon as I get home, Chen Yuyan calls me all the time, saying she's not feeling well here or there. I don't have much time to spend alone with Ou Moyuan."
How could you do that when you don’t even have time to change clothes?
Because of this, she was also labeled as infertile by the old lady of the Ou family.
"Ahahaha!" Wan Qian almost fell to her knees, her voice raised in surprise, "That scumbag didn't touch you?!"
Bian Zhi: “No.”
This time, Wan Qian really knelt down and kowtowed towards Chen Yuyan's ward.
Bian Zhi was puzzled. "What are you doing?"
Wan Qian shouted, "Thank you for not sleeping with me, scumbag!"
Bian Zhi: “…”
In the afternoon, Wan Qian wanted to follow Bian Zhi to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but was stopped by Bian Zhi.
"I'm going to hold a press conference around four o'clock. Have your company's IT department control the direction of public opinion online."
She never liked leaving things overnight.
Wan Qian nodded, and by the time she went out to make a phone call, Bian Zhi had already changed her clothes.
Bian Zhi is naturally bright and has delicate features. She looks very attractive when she smiles.
Today she chose a light blue sweater for her upper body and pencil pants for her lower body. It was an extremely simple style, but with her upturned eyebrows, it inexplicably gave off an indescribable desire.
Her hair, which was usually tied up, was let down and fell on her shoulders. The glasses that she usually wore on the bridge of her nose were also taken off. Her big eyes were blinking, and the gaze between them made people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but sink into it.
"From the neck down it's all legs," Wan Qian said, gazing at Bian Zhi's figure with envy and jealousy. "Master, is your perky butt in line with basic human nature?"
People say that clothes complement the look of a person.
When it comes to Bian Zhi, the clothes that set her off look charming and sexy.
Wan Qian clenched her fists, extremely excited, "Master, your disciple will be waiting for your triumphant return!"
Bian Zhi smiled and replied, "Okay."
When Bian Zhi arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ou Moyuan had not arrived yet.
She stood at the door, graceful and elegant, with a gentle smile on her lips, and she was not impatient.
She has no problem with a surgeon performing an operation that can take more than ten hours, let alone something as big as divorce, which she has plenty of patience to handle.
In just a short while, Bian Zhi attracted a lot of attention.
"Damn it! You came here to marry me today, who are you looking at?" The woman grabbed the man's ear and said angrily.
The man groaned and looked away, but couldn't help but take another look.
"Still looking!"
The woman glanced at Bian Zhi, sneering at the man in front of her. "No matter how you look at it, it's not yours. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? How can you be worthy of such a beautiful and bright woman? She must be here to get married. Look at your own character. You'll just have to settle for me for the rest of your life!"
The man rubbed his ears and groaned as he followed the woman into the house. He said softly, as if to coax her, "It's just what you make of it. Who doesn't like to look at beautiful women?"
Hearing this, the woman glanced at the man and said two words stubbornly, "That's right."
Bian Zhi was immediately amused.
She smiled generously, without covering her mouth. She tilted her head, her hair falling softly on her chest, and her slant-collar sweater revealed her fair shoulders. She stood in the sun and smiled charmingly. In just a moment, all the vitality around her seemed to become a backdrop.
"Damn it," the woman stared for a long time before slowly looking away. "On the day we got our marriage certificate, he was staring at a woman so intently that I almost started to doubt my own sexual orientation."
The man panicked, "Don't..."
Ou Moyuan was sitting in a car not far away, his cold cheetah-like eyes looking straight at Bian Zhi.
This woman—
Today seems a little different.
When Ou Moyuan noticed that the twentieth man was looking at Bian Zhi, a sense of discomfort in his heart suddenly arose.
Dressed so ostentatiously!
I don't know who to seduce.
He pushed open the car door and got out. Before he reached Bian Zhi, he heard a ruffian man whistling at Bian Zhi.
"Beautiful girl," the man raised the marriage certificate in his hand, "I'll marry you when my brother gets divorced."
Ou Moyuan frowned, and just as he was about to walk over and pull the person to his side, he saw Bian Zhi smile, tilted his head and said playfully: "Well, you have to wait until I get divorced first."
Ou Moyuan stopped with a sneer and stared at the annoying smile on Bian Zhi's face with anger.
"You look like you're looking forward to divorcing me!"
This woman is not a good wife at all!
Flirting with other men at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau was not worth him thinking about giving her another chance with tolerance!
Ou Moyuan walked over, and before he could say anything to blame, he saw that the smile on Bian Zhi's face gradually faded after seeing him.
"Mr. Ou, you are late." Bian Zhi said this with an expressionless face, and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau quite decisively.
Ou Moyuan felt a little aggrieved and followed him in big strides, "Bian Zhi, if you're trying to get my attention in this way, then I tell you, it will backfire."
"Thank you," Bian Zhi ignored his words and walked directly to the divorce counter. "Two forms, thank you."
Bian Zhi took the pen and filled in the form.
Ou Moyuan frowned, "Bian Zhi, you are playing with fire!"
After Bian Zhi quickly filled it out, he took Ou Moyuan's blank form and filled it out for him.
Ou Moyuan frowned when he saw that her handwriting was a little sloppy because she was in a hurry to write.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard the couple who had been standing at the door in shock, pointing at them and whispering.
"Hey - why are you here to get a divorce?" said the man.
Woman: "Damn! This man is blind. He can divorce such a beautiful woman! All men are really bad!"
Man: "That's right! Such a beautiful girl, but you don't even cherish her. You deserve to be struck by lightning! Men are really no good!"
The woman angrily glanced at the man beside her and said, "If you don't treat me well in the future, I will break all three of your legs and drag you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce you!"
The man put his legs together and lowered himself, "I dare not..."
The whispers around him grew louder, and Ou Moyuan felt annoyed and wanted to leave.
But Bian Zhi had already filled in all the data and even signed his name, and pushed the form in front of him.
"Sign it."
Ou Moyuan once again felt the urge to tear everything apart, but everyone around him was looking at him, and some had even recognized him.
He needed to maintain his image, so he couldn't just walk away. He could only set his jaw in a cold, hard tone and said angrily, "Bian Zhi, have you had enough of this? Sign this, and don't regret it! I'll give you one more chance, will you think about it?!"
"Think about it?" Bian Zhi found it funny. "Are you thinking about quitting your career and going back to be your Bai Yueguang's babysitter for free?"
Ou Moyuan gritted his teeth, anger flashing on his face, "So, you still can't recognize your mistakes?!"
Bian Zhi looked at him coldly.
Seeing the two people in a stalemate, the people around them began to discuss more loudly.
"Oh my god, what's wrong with this guy? Why doesn't he sign?"
"The one who refuses to sign and gets entangled is definitely the one at fault."
"Tsk tsk tsk—she must have cheated. Did you hear that just now? The girl said she would be a nanny to the man's white moonlight for free. She really can do it—"
"nausea!"
"Scumbag!"
“Scum!”
“…”
The person who handled the divorce was an aunt. She had just heard what Bian Zhi said and saw that the man did not say a single soft word but was blatantly threatening her.
She hated this kind of man the most. She knocked on the table and said loudly, "Mr. Ou Moyuan, please sign!"
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