Chapter 47 Call Me Sister-in-law
Shen Zhaoli didn't react for a moment and wondered who the woman in front of him was.

"Who are you? Who let you into my ward?" Shen Zhaoli frowned impatiently, "Get out!"

Bian Yue looked at the man in front of her. No matter how well-dressed he usually was and how powerful his aura was, he was now sitting on the hospital bed with a sullen face and a plaster cast on his body. He really had no deterrent power and instead looked like a big golden retriever.

Bian Yue walked in calmly and closed the door casually.

Shen Zhaoli was so angry that he sat up, "Who are you? Don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you to get out!"

"Didn't you say at the board meeting that you wanted to see me? I'm sitting here now, and you want me to get out?" Bian Yue sat down next to Shen Zhaoli.

Shen Zhaoli was surprised at first, then he looked Bian Yue up and down and sneered: "You? Are you the one Shen Jinci tried so hard to marry?"

Bian Yue really didn't know how Shen Zhaoli came up with the idea of ​​"leaving every possible means"?
It was obviously me who tried every means to marry Shen Jinci.

Bian Yue was too lazy to explain. She looked at Shen Zhaoli and said, "Judging from your appearance, you look very young, right?"

As expected of a producer, he is used to seeing all kinds of faces and has a sharp gaze.

Shen Zhaoli looked unnatural for a moment, and coughed to cover it up: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Bian Yue impatiently lifted up the strands of hair in front of Shen Zhaoli's forehead.

Shen Zhaoli was startled and shrank back, her beautiful features filled with fear. "You and Shen Jinci are really a perfect match! You can't have two different kinds of people sleeping in the same bed! How could you touch me!"

Bian Yue thought with disdain in her heart that Shen Zhaoli's eyesight was indeed not very good. She and Shen Jinci didn't even sleep in the same bed.

She looked at Shen Zhaoli's face carefully and nodded in approval. She had to say, this face was really suitable for being an idol.

Another thing I have to say is that he is really young.

"You are not yet 20, right?" Bian Yue concluded calmly.

Shen Zhaoli's hair tingled, and he sneered at Bian Yue: "Don't speculate about me here! I'm telling you, I'm the president of a listed company now, and I'm also a well-known venture capital tycoon in the Bay Area! You..."

Before Shen Zhaoli could finish his words, Bian Yue slapped him on the back of his head.

"Shut up! You talk too much nonsense!"

Shen Zhaoli was stunned and looked at Bian Yue with red eyes from anger.

Bian Yue believed that if Shen Zhaoli had not been in a plaster cast and unable to get out of bed, he would definitely fight with her.

"Your name is Bian Yue, right?"

"Correct."

"Bian Yue!" Shen Zhaoli's lips turned pale with anger, "How dare you hit me!"

"You openly made things difficult for your brother at the board meeting, so my beating you was considered light. If it weren't for the fact that you were a patient, I would have at least hit you a few more times."

Bian Yue sat down and took the carambola on the table. "By the way, do you want to eat some fruit? I'll wash it for you."

Shen Zhaoli had leaned back on the pillow.

He subconsciously looked at Yang Tao following Bian Yue's words, but quickly looked away and said disdainfully: "Who wants to eat this crap! It's annoying just looking at it!"

Bian Yue wiped the carambola with a tissue and put it in Shen Zhaoli's hand. "Eat it as it is. Don't be so nagging."

Shen Zhaoli pursed her lips, pinched the carambola, and said venomously on her pretty face, "Don't think that a mere carambola can make me thank you!"

Bian Yue didn't want to bother with the little brat.

"Do you hate Shen Jinci?"

Shen Zhaoli sneered, "Of course, otherwise why would I make him unhappy? Bian Yue, do you know that Shen Jinci is really sick?"

Bian Yue said she knew.

"Why don't you divorce him? Do you want to be a widow? What kind of person do you like? I know a lot of young upstarts. Can I introduce them to you?"

Bian Yue looked at Shen Zhaoli with amusement, "You just want to go against Shen Jinci, right?"

"What else?" Shen Zhaoli's sneer intensified. "Why else should I go back to China! Hong Kong is a shabby place with only a few days of good weather all year round. If it weren't for causing trouble for Shen Jinci, I wouldn't come back!" Bian Yue was silent for a long time.

Shen Zhaoli smiled proudly, very childishly, and said: "What? Are you scared by me?"

"My parents died when I was 17. I've experienced what it's like to live under someone else's roof."

Shen Zhaoli's smile disappeared and he looked at Bian Yue expressionlessly.

Bian Yue looked at him straight in the eyes, kind and gentle, "If you go against Shen Jinci like this, he won't accept you as his brother. If you want to gain his attention, you can try another way."

After Bian Yue finished speaking, she saw with her own eyes that Shen Zhaoli's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bian Yue knew that what she said came true.

"It will take a long time to recover after a broken leg, right?" Bian Yue blinked and said with a smile: "Shen Zhaoli, as long as you call me sister-in-law, I will reluctantly agree to come visit you occasionally."

Shen Zhaoli was so angry that his breathing became heavier. He pointed in the direction of the door and said, "Please get out now!"

Bian Yue laughed non-stop, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go first."

Shen Zhaoli's eyes moved, and when he saw that Bian Yue really stood up, his momentum weakened, and he hesitated to speak.

Bian Yue bent down to look at Shen Zhaoli, her brows serious, and she said, "I have something to say to you."

Shen Zhaoli asked what he meant.

Bian Yue said: "Meeting you is like meeting an easy target."

When Bian Yue went out, she could still hear Shen Zhaoli scolding her on the hospital bed.

Bian Yue felt very happy.

I thought he was some tough guy.

It turns out that the boss is indeed a boss, but he is not difficult to deal with, and is even quite childish.

Bian Yue didn't know the relationship between Shen Zhaoli and Shen Jinci, so it was difficult for her to bring them together, let alone give instructions.

However, it is still necessary to calm Shen Zhaoli down to prevent him from doing anything that would further damage Shen Jinci's reputation.

Bian Yue was walking in the hospital corridor and was about to leave when she suddenly heard an uncertain questioning voice behind her.

"Is it Bian Yue?"

Bian Yue turned around and saw Zhuang Jie Ning, whom she hadn't seen for many years.

So thirty minutes later, in the underground parking lot, inside the car.

Bian Yue and Zhuang Jie Ning sat side by side. Zhuang Jie Ning smiled gently and said admiringly: "I haven't seen you for two years. Bian Yue, you are even more beautiful."

"Jie Ning, have you been doing well overseas these past two years?" Bian Yue asked calmly, "Why did you suddenly want to return home?"

"People always want to return to their roots. It's not a good idea to keep wandering abroad."

Zhuang Jie Ning said this, took Bian Yue's hand, and said with guilt: "I didn't reply to your message at that time because I was too busy. Yueyue, you won't blame me, right?"

Bian Yue sighed softly in her heart.

She doesn't believe in reconciliation.

But after all, they were old friends, so she couldn't be cold. She said, "I don't blame you. Besides, it's been so long."

"I'm glad you don't blame me, Bian Yue. I won't leave this time I come back. Let's still be best friends like before, okay?"

Bian Yue saw the expectation in Zhuang Jie Ning's eyes.

But Bian Yue couldn't lie to her, "Wen Jiao is my best friend."

Zhuang Jie Ning's smile froze for a moment, and she said dejectedly, "Bian Yue, you are actually blaming me, right? Blaming me for going abroad and never contacting you again."