Chapter 262 Second Choice
Before Bian Yue could say anything, Shen Jinci had already hugged her from behind.

His voice was tinged with smile, gentle and weary: "Thank you for your hard work during this period, Miss Bian."

Bian Yue smiled and turned around in his arms, raised her arms naturally, hooked them around his neck, and tiptoed with a smile, "Originally, it was a bit hard, you know those people are not easy to deal with, but now, when I look at Mr. Shen and his flowers, I don't feel tired at all."

Shen Jinci kissed Bian Yue's eyes and said softly, "Is the focus the flowers or me?"

"Compared to anything else, the most important thing is you!" Bian Yue stretched out her voice, unable to hide her smile, "If one day I want to go to a deserted island, I will take you with me and nothing else."

"You're only taking me?" Shen Jinci chuckled, "Aren't you afraid you won't be able to survive on a deserted island?"

"With you, I can have everything!" Bian Yue hugged Shen Jinci fiercely. She rubbed her face against his neck and said softly, "Shen Jinci, I'm so happy tonight. I've never received so many flowers!"

"Not much, but I put them all there myself." Shen Jinci paused and said gently, "It's good that you like it. I'm always afraid that what I give you is not good enough."

"Why do you feel it's not good enough? Shen Jinci, you're already very, very, very good."

"I'm just worried that there might be something better. Maybe it's because I always feel that Yueyue will be happy no matter who she is with, and I can't think of any other way to be happy except Yueyue." When he said these words, he was narrating very calmly, without any sensationalism.

But Bian Yue's eyes were red for no reason. She hugged Shen Jinci tightly and whispered, "I can't be happy with anyone. Shen Jinci, you must believe that no one can make me happy except you."

Many people in this world have never experienced the meaning of "happiness" in their entire lives.

Bian Yue always felt that she was really lucky, as she was able to come to Shen Jinci by chance with almost negligible possibility.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn't feel happy.

To Bian Yue, Shen Jinci is like the person who will always stay behind her no matter how far she runs or how many twists and turns she encounters.

She is such an insecure person, but she actually feels that someone will always stay by her side.

This firm belief is a miracle in itself for Bian Yue.

Fengcheng was renamed Bian Group, and Bian Yue became the new chairman. Newsweek was abuzz with discussions every day. Bian Yue also lived a life where reporters would secretly photograph her from time to time and a group of powerful people would chase her every day.

Lu Zhinian also took the time to meet with Bian Yue. He didn't ask anything, but just told her to take care of herself.

Bian Yue said thank you and said he would not die for the time being and that he was still full of energy and could work for at least another fifty years.

Lu Zhinian was amused by Bian Yue's arrogant tone, "I'm really glad that I didn't know you now, otherwise if you talked to me like this, I would definitely think you were too arrogant for being young."

Bian Yue also smiled, paused, and said seriously: "Anny and Wen Jiao have been busy with the honey matter recently, so I still need to trouble you to meet them more often. When I am done with this busy period, I will treat you to tea."

"Your tea is too expensive. I'd rather not drink it." Lu Zhinian sighed, looking at the dark circles under Bian Yue's eyes, and said, "Seriously, take care of yourself."

"Jin Ci has been urging me to sleep recently. Don't worry, I'll be fine with him around." Bian Yue was talking to Lu Zhinian, and she also took the time to look at a contract. She signed her name smoothly and said, "I've already looked at the project you told me about last time, and I want to make additional investments."

"Sure." "By the way, you and the Zhuang family are relatives, right?" Bian Yue suddenly remembered and said, "There are a few people from the Zhuang family in the group. Please help me send them to Zhuang Yi. I'm busy recently and I really can't spare the time."

Lu Zhinian was so angry that he laughed. He finally understood how this ancestor had time to see him. It turned out that he was using him as a messenger.

"Bian Yue, do you want me to play the villain?"

"Don't say such harsh words. You are of such a noble status, who would dare to treat you as an actor?" Bian Yue said with a smile: "Didn't you help Zhuang Jie Ning to find me before? Go back and look for Zhuang Jie Ning now, it's harmless!"

"You don't want to deal with these people yourself, and you're afraid that if you hand them over to your subordinates, it would seem that you are heartless, so you let me send them back. You really know how to appoint the right people to the right positions!" Lu Zhinian pinched his eyebrows, feeling a headache.

Bian Yue apologized with a smile and said, "I just can't spare the time. Otherwise, why would I bother you? Don't worry, it's just this time. It won't happen again in the future!"

Lu Zhinian sighed, thought about it and agreed to Bian Yue, saying: "I will send the person back to the Zhuang family for you, and you have to let Shen Jinci treat me to a meal."

"Okay!" Bian Yue said with a smile, "Come to my house, Shen Jinci's cooking is delicious!"

Lu Zhinian felt an inexplicable sense of disharmony.

There is really no connection between the words Shen Jinci and cooking.

He smiled, still knowing his own limitations, "I won't go to your house. I don't deserve to eat the food your husband cooks. Enjoy it yourself!"

Bian Yue smiled and said some polite words like "I'm really sorry to trouble you", which was like throwing a hot potato to Lu Zhinian.

After Lu Zhinian left, Bian Yue contacted Shen Zhaoli and called him, saying, "Zhaoli, did you get the medicine I asked you to get?"

Shen Zhaoli had just gone to the doctor to get the medicine. Bian Yue was too busy to take care of it, but she still didn't trust others to go and get it. Besides, this was also Wen Jiao's request. Although Bian Yue didn't know why, she did it anyway.

Shen Zhaoli got in the car and threw the medicine on the passenger seat. Then he said nonchalantly, "I've already taken the medicine, but Bian Yue, tell me the truth, what happened to Wen Jiao that he needs to take so many medicines?"

"Don't worry about it. Just give the medicine to Wen Jiao. If she wants to talk to you, she will."

Shen Zhaoli listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, glanced at the medicine beside him with a slightly inquiring look, then retracted his gaze and drove to Wen Jiao's residence.

Wen Jiao didn't sleep much last night. She felt dizzy and unwell. The moment she opened the door and saw Shen Zhaoli, she didn't look as bright and beautiful as usual, but instead looked like a female ghost.

"Miss Wen, you are getting old after all, so you should take care of yourself. Are you going to make your debut in a thriller?"

Shen Zhaoli frowned, feeling something strange when he saw Wen Jiao like this.

Seeing Wen Jiao didn't speak, he hesitated and said, "Are you okay?"

Wen Jiao took the medicine from Shen Zhaoli's hand. She lowered her head and said in an unnatural voice, "Can you do me a favor?"