Fu Jinghen glanced at the sleeping Wen Qiao, gently pulled his arm out, and quietly got out of bed.
The quality of the hospital bed naturally couldn’t compare to the one at their ho. Fu Jinghen wasn’t as light as a feather, so his movent imdiately made the bed creak.
Wen Qiao’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she made a small noise. Fu Jinghen imdiately stopped, patted her back twice, and waited for her frown to relax before he straightened up and walked out of the ward with his phone.
He dialed Feng Li’s number, and after two seconds, the call connected.
The hospital corridor was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Fu Jinghen stood by the window at the end of the corridor, looking out into the dense night.
"Did he say anything?"
"Yes, I told him as per your instructions that if he was willing to reveal the truth, we would fund his sister’s surgery," Feng Li’s voice ca through the receiver. "The man said Wen Shu contacted him on Weibo, saying that if he could get the Boss Lady..."
Feng Li instinctively felt that his boss might not want to hear derogatory terms about the Boss Lady, paused briefly, and skipped over that part, continuing, "Wen Shu would agree to his demands. As for what those demands were... President Fu, we’re all adults here; you can imagine."
He chuckled awkwardly, trying to ease his embarrassnt.
The man Wen Shu brought into the backstage of the Jinhua Award ceremony was imdiately taken away by the police. After being taken to the police station, he didn’t confess about Wen Shu. However, everyone has a weakness. Fu Jinghen had Feng Li investigate the man’s family background and learned he had a sister with leukemia. He was from a single-parent family, and after their mother’s death, he and his sister depended on each other.
Despite their financial difficulties, the brother and sister had a great relationship. All the money the man earned was spent on his sister’s dical bills. His affection for Wen Shu arose from an incident when Wen Shu had just entered the entertainnt industry and saw his sister faint on the street. Wen Shu took her to the hospital and even paid a dical bill for her. Over ti, the man’s gratitude gradually turned into love.
The pressure of life and an incomplete family had made his thoughts sowhat distorted, which led him to send Wen Shu suggestive texts or video images as a form of release.
After Fu Jinghen received a ssage from Huo Mutian, he contacted Feng Li to find the man, explain the situation, and after much coercion and temptation, the man finally told the truth.
In reality, Fu Jinghen disdained using such ans to achieve his goals, but since it involved Wen Qiao, he couldn’t afford to worry about much.
Feng Li was truly surprised to learn that Wen Shu despised their Boss Lady so much, willing to trade her body just to take her down.
He had thought Wen Shu and the man rely had a monetary transaction. It seed his thoughts were too naive.
Moreover, at that ti, Wen Shu was still with Qi Ming and dared to do such things, completely disregarding Qi Ming’s feelings.
Feng Li suddenly felt sorry for their young Boss.
"Alright." Fu Jinghen responded, "The rest of the matters—"
"I’ll take care of the rest for you!" Feng Li imdiately replied. "President Fu, you just take good care of the Boss Lady. It’s okay to co back a few days late; we can hold the fort at the company."
"Alright."
"Oh, by the way, President Fu, about President Qi, do you still want to notify him?"
"I’ll talk to him."
"Alright."
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