A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Cha Er Si opened his eyes and his gaze was fixed for a long time, until he could clearly see Shen Qi\'s face.

Cha Er Si chuckled: "In the end, I still wasn\'t able to hide it from you!"

"Teacher." Shen Qi choked out: "Sorry, I came late."

Cha Er Si raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had not dried at the corner of his eyes. "Silly girl, everyone has to take this step. What\'s there to be sad about? "

"Teacher, the medicine in He Family is still very good, I will contact my family right now and have someone send a doctor over." Just as Shen Qi was about to get up after speaking, he suddenly grabbed onto Shen Qi\'s arm and stopped her movements.

"Xiao Qi, I didn\'t want to make a specimen without dignity, that\'s why I didn\'t tell you." Cha Er Si calmly looked at Shen Qi, and said: "Humans have dignity, and so does the arts. As a designer, I want to leave this world with dignity. "

Shen Qi cried once again, "Maybe there\'s still a chance?"

"I\'ve done this several times. Cancer cells metastasize, and it\'s late. Those treatments only delayed the time for breathing, but they didn\'t have any fundamental change. Xiao Qi, respect your teacher. " Cha Er Si sighed, "I\'ve already lived for so many years, and there\'s still such a proud student like you. It\'s worth it."

"Teacher ??" Shen Qi was choked with emotions, unable to continue.

"Come, sit down and chat with the teacher." I haven\'t talked to you in a long time. " Cha Er Si laughed and said: "While I\'m still conscious, and still able to chat with you while I\'m still alive. Otherwise, after a while, you\'ll have to talk to my tombstone. "

Shen Qi immediately covered her mouth as tears once again rolled down her cheeks.

"Alright, alright, my little girl." Cha Er Si smiled and looked at Shen Qi: "Don\'t be like this, it\'ll make me very sad."

Shen Qi nodded strongly, wiped away the tear stains, sat in her original position and began to recount her recent events.

Talk about your husband, talk about your children, talk about your work, talk about your design.

In order to not let Cha Er Si think that he was useless, Shen Qi even took out some work matters to consult Cha Er Si.

Sure enough, after hearing that Shen Qi had asked him about things related to specialization, Cha Er Si\'s spirit immediately rose a lot.

Cha Er Si thought seriously, then gave his own suggestion. He repeatedly discussed with Shen Qi about the tenor and design concept of the new season\'s released product.

Cha Er Si was indeed an expert in the design world, giving Shen Qi a lot of inspiration.

It allowed Shen Qi to temporarily forget that Cha Er Si was still a severe patient.

As the two of them discussed amongst themselves, the atmosphere in the room became tranquil.

Feng Man Lun stood outside the ward, and did not disturb their discussion.

Perhaps, this was the best way to respect Mr. Cha Er Si.

The assistant standing in the hallway sighed and said, "Mr. Cha Er Si has been travelling all his life, but the person he worries the most about is still the Miss Shen. They\'re just like father and daughter. "

Feng Man Lun nodded, showing his agreement.

The assistant took out a document from his bag and handed it over to Feng Man Lun, saying, "Originally, this document was intended to be published together with the will. "Now it seems that I\'ll let you keep it, Mr Feng."

Feng Man Lun received it with a extended hand, which was the summary of his life\'s work.

If these conclusions were to be spread out, it would simply cause an earthquake and tsunami in the design world.

Obviously, these things were all left for Shen Qi.

Mr. Cha Er Si had high hopes for Shen Qi!

He did not hesitate to drag his illness and wrote such a thick summary just to leave his beloved student a share of his wealth.

"Alright, I will pass it to Xiao Qi." Feng Man Lun replied, "Let\'s go wait outside, we don\'t want to disturb the Xiao Qi and teacher\'s reunion."

The assistant nodded, looked at the two people in the room and left with Feng Man Lun.

In the room, Shen Qi and Cha Er Si chatted for a while, until it became obvious that she was not in good spirits.

Shen Qi said: "Teacher, do you want to rest for a while?"

"No need. It won\'t be long before I can rest forever. " Cha Er Si shook his head and smiled at Shen Qi.

He did not look like he was being tortured by the illness at all.

Although her eyes were no longer clear, they were still gentle.

He looked at Shen Qi as if she was looking at her own child, full of love and strict.

Shen Qi tried her best to not let her tears fall as she forced a smile and said: "Teacher, I am really worried that I will ruin your reputation in the future. For a dignified Cha Er Si designer to actually have such a foolish student like you. "

"Haha!" "It\'s alright!" Cha Er Si chuckled: "I will beg him in front of God to forgive you more. Because you are young, God allows you to make mistakes. Xiao Qi, do you want to hear a story from teacher? "

"Sure." Shen Qi looked at Cha Er Si with sparkling eyes, doing her best to force the tears back.

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was born into a very poor family. How poor was his family? His parents went to work at the Manor every day, waking up early in the morning to get greedy for the dark, but they could only barely keep warm. When this little boy was five years old, he first showed off his extraordinary painting talent. However, in such a family, such talent is completely useless. It\'s better to do some part-time jobs and get some small compensation. "

"The family told the little boy that painting is a privilege only the rich can have. Ordinary people just need to have a better body, and then learn a skill in the future. For example, driving a car, or gardening. In short, it\'s a skill that can fill their stomach. "

"The little boy did not believe in evil and insisted on studying painting. But the family has so many children, and is very poor, how can you learn? Thus, the little boy began to think of a way to steal books from the manor where his parents worked. Once, I was found out by a mishap. I was beaten until I was covered with wounds and was thrown out. Even my parents lost their jobs. "

Shen Qi listened quietly without saying a word.

"The little boy was punished for his troubles. His parents were very disappointed with him, so they sent him to a distant relative\'s house and cut off all communication. Fortunately, the little boy, a distant relative, had no children at home, so he treated the boy as if he were his own. When this relative discovered the little boy\'s talent, she was overjoyed and found a lot of books for him to study. "

"The little boy received nutrition and grew up very quickly. At the age of eight, he created a set of Painting s. This Painting was sent to the auction house by his relatives and sold for a huge sum of money. From then on, this relative forced the little boy to draw every day, making profits from it. " Mr. Cha Er Si smiled at Shen Qi when he said that.