So You’re Such A Doctor Song Chapter 136 - How Would My Wife Dare To Sit

Chapter 136: How Would My Wife Dare To Sit

“Boss Feng, it’s been a while. To think that you still remembered me.” Song Chuyi pulled out a leather office chair and sat down by himself, exuding a cool and imposing aura as though he was the real owner of the office.
“Of course I remember—Mr. Song was with Chief Zhan that day.” Boss Feng showed a forceful smile. His intended meaning was that he only remembered him on account of Chief Zhan.
Song Chuyi said lightly, “Yes, Mingwei and I have known each other since we were young.”
Boss Feng immediately got a rough understanding. Zhan Mingwei was born into an aristocratic family, and for Song Chuyi to have known him since he was young meant he was no simpleton.
“Also, very uncoincidentally, my family also invested in and opened Bo Han Hospital.” Song Chuyi raised his chin slightly, speaking neither urgently nor slowly.
Boss Feng was startled again. “Then Song Huaisheng is…”
“My father.” Song Chuyi’s lips moved slightly.
Boss Feng felt a chill down his spine. He quickly stood up while trembling and personally poured a cup of tea for Song Chuyi. “To think that after all this, Dr. Song is actually CEO Song’s son. Haha, why didn’t you say so earlier? CEO Song is so fortunate to have a son so highly-skilled in medicine like you.”
The corners of Changqing’s mouth twitched. Isn’t this change too sudden?
She stood beside Song Chuyi with a face full of admiration like his little companion and even forgot to sit down.
It wasn’t until Boss Feng brought the tea over and said to her with a smile, “Changqing, why are you still standing? Take a seat.”
Changqing felt overwhelmed from the gesture and at that moment, Song Chuyi’s expression slowly changed into a smile. “How would my wife dare to sit? Just now, Boss Feng even told her to get her ass in here.”
After that, Changqing saw that Boss Feng’s face became pale. At that moment, she felt a sense of exhilaration in her heart.
She didn’t tie this knot in vain. After being wary of Boss Feng for so long, it was finally time for Boss Feng to be wary of her.
“Wife?” Boss Feng froze at the spot. “You two are married?”
“Yes.” Song Chuyi nodded. “We got married not long ago.”
Boss Feng felt like his world collapsed. However, his expression still quickly changed into an amiable smile and he said to Changqing, “Changqing, why didn’t you tell me about such a huge matter like marriage? Really. I’ve always treated you as the belle of the broadcasting station and wanted to groom you. The first time I saw you, I thought you were very fortunate. To think that you really are fortunate, getting married to Young Master Song silently. Actually, when I called you in so urgently just now, it was because I was very angry, do you know that?”
He looked at Song Chuyi and said self-righteously, “An actress from my station got injured to this state, so I’m quite furious with regards to this matter. That Zhao Zhu—if she doesn’t make a public apology, I’ll never let this matter go.”
Changqing was stupefied. Just based on his acting alone, if Boss Feng wasn’t awarded the Best Actor award, it would be such a let down to the title.
The arc on Song Chuyi’s lips deepened but the aloofness in his eyes didn’t change. “Boss Feng, do you know what Zhao Zhu’s background is?”
Boss Feng looked at that changing face and felt fearful. Could it be that Zhao Zhu had a strong background too?
“She’s Zhao Zongtao’s illegitimate daughter,” Song Chuyi said.
Boss Feng’s head panged with pain. He didn’t want to offend Zhao Zongtao.
“Boss Feng, I admit that Mingwei has praised your ability to do things openly in one way and darkly in another.” Song Chuyi unlocked his phone gently, opened a photo and passed it over. “Take a good look, carefully.”
Changqing’s eyesight wasn’t bad and she seemed to faintly see a photograph of some raw sex going on at a glance. The people in the photograph seemed to be Chi Yining and Boss Feng…
She took a look at Boss Feng’s complexion and it wasn’t overexaggerated to describe it as “tragic.”
She felt a sudden sense of exhilaration. It was so satisfying to see Boss Feng in such a sorry state for the first time.
She almost let out a laugh but she suppressed it.
The smile on Song Chuyi’s handsome and perfect face became increasingly light. “If a scandal about a female host and her boss got out, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to stay in your chair. I heard that this Chi Yining has always wanted to squeeze Changqing out from her position in ‘Challenge to the End’. Tell me—how can she, Song Chuyi’s wife, be bullied by a little third-rate host?”
Boss Feng gulped hard. “Yes, Dr. Song, you’re absolutely right. I didn’t want it either, but isn’t Changqing’s face … a little problematic? When she gets better, I guarantee I will force Chi Yining out. She’s just a wild chicken—how can she compare to a phoenix like Changqing?”
“A wild chicken is a wild chicken, but Boss Feng treats her just like a delicious cake.” Song Chuyi lowered his head and stroked his phone screen. “Always wanting to boost her up, preparing everything for her including a house and car. I heard Boss Feng even intends to take her around Singapore next week and the plane tickets have already been booked. Boss Feng didn’t even put so much effort into your previous little lover, Chen Ying.”
Changqing was absolutely stupefied.
Chen Ying was Northern City’s modelling champion five to six years ago. After that, she entered Northern City broadcasting station to work and took part in several variety shows that weren’t bad. However, wasn’t Chen Ying long married? Her husband was even a music producer.
This… this… this was too messed up.
Cold sweat seeped out from Boss Feng’s forehead. His knees were trembling under the table. He hooked up with Chen Ying two years ago. Then he saw that she was a feast for the eyes and even though he knew she was married, he didn’t hold it in. However, he broke up with her last year after getting sick of her. To think that Song Chuyi was able to even dig that up.
What on earth was he? He was too scary.
“Mr. Song, tell me, what do you want? I’ll listen to you,” Boss Feng said while trembling.
“Actually, I don’t want anything much.” Song Chuyi stood up and walked to the french window, his tall and long back facing the people behind him. “I just felt a little uncomfortable seeing you playing around with me, treating me like a fool. I’m extremely disappointed in this broadcasting station of yours right now. The host of your broadcasting station got hurt, but Boss Feng, the first thing you thought about was your own interests and the other company’s reputation. This alone makes you unfit to be the boss of this station. I think Chief Zhan would also be very disgusted by your ways. Do you think you’ll be fine by merely testing the wind and setting the helm? How could things be so easy?”
“I was wrong, Mr. Song.” Boss Feng gave himself two tight slaps. “I’ll never dare to play tricks in front of you again. Please be understanding and forgive me. In the future, our broadcasting station will definitely groom Changqing well. I’ll give her all the best resources and as for Chi Yining, it isn’t that I don’t want to chase her away, but at this moment, she’s already representing our station in acting in the television drama and the production team is definitely considering an emergency plan right now. I’ll have to wait for them to come up with a plan before I can make a decision.”
“I understand that.” Song Chuyi finally nodded. “You don’t have to say that you’ll give Changqing the best resources—I don’t really care if she gets popular or not. I’ll be satisfied as long as she doesn’t get bullied at the station. As for the resources, I think you should just give her whatever is suitable.”
Boss Feng was in a daze and quickly nodded.
“It seems like it’s almost lunchtime. I won’t bother Boss Feng in your work and I will take my leave with Changqing first. By the way, just to let you know, I’m afraid Changqing will still need around eight more days.” Song Chuyi turned around and patted Boss Feng’s shoulder lightly.
“No problem, no problem.” Boss Feng let out a sigh of relief upon hearing that he was about to leave and was very amiable to Changqing as well. He said, “Just rest well at home; don’t say 10 days—even 20 days is fine. It won’t affect your status at the station at all. I’ll tidy up the general practice at the station in the next few days and I guarantee that whoever comes up next time, they won’t dare to bully you. Changqing, you have to trust your boss.”
“I do, I do.” Changqing nodded dryly.
Boss Feng saw them down to the carpark downstairs personally and even personally opened the car door for them.
Changqing only came back to her senses the moment the car door closed shut. She looked at the man beside her and the word “admiration” wasn’t even enough to describe her respect for him. She was going to worship him. “Song Chuchu, you’re so, so, so amazing. How did you do that? Where did you get that evidence from? Tell me—have you been investigating our Boss Feng for a while? The photo just now—was it really him and Chi Yining? You’re too awesome to even get your hands on that.”
The adoration from his little wife beside him seemed to flow out endlessly and Song Chuyi’s sexy lips curled into a smile. “The photo wasn’t real, of course. Who would be so bored to put a camera in a hotel? I merely found a highly-skilled person to make a composite.”
“Composite?” Changqing’s mouth was wide open. “Weren’t you afraid Boss Feng would realize it?
“When a person is extremely nervous, who’s still in the mood to carefully study the genuity of a photograph?” The darkness and profoundness in Song Chuchu’s eyes made Changqing admire him completely. Song Chuchu’s psychological warfare techniques were quite impressive too.
“But… that’s too risky.”
“Not at all. As long as the relationship between him and Chi Yining is true, that’s enough.” Song Chuyi said lightly, “Besides, I can find out where he goes on dates with Chi Yining every month and every week. If I tell his wife all this, according to her shrewd personality, she would definitely turn the world upside down.”
“Then… the thing about Chen Ying is true too?” Changqing was still in disbelief. “When was she with Boss Feng? Chen Ying has a husband.”
“That’s why… people in this industry are messed up.” Song Chuyi glanced at her expressionlessly.
Changqing quickly made an oath like a little wife. “I swear that I will never dare to do anything to let you down.”
“You don’t dare or you won’t?” Song Chuyi leaned lazily on his chair, asking with a deeper meaning.
“I don’t dare and I’m not willing to.” Changqing leaned on his shoulder with a grin. “Song Chuchu, from today onwards, you are my god and my idol.”
Song Chuyi’s thin, sexy lips turned upwards slightly as he was in a considerably good mood. The feeling of being flattered without any reservations by a woman wasn’t that bad.
“Changqing, just now, Zhao Zhu’s manager phoned me several times. Both Shang Wei and the production team are anxious to see you.” Wen Tong, who was driving in front, suddenly said, “Now, Director Su and the rest are in an emergency meeting at Shang Wei.”
“That…” Changqing looked at Song Chuyi awkwardly.