Qin Zhenyi had been trying to contact Qin Jiran through various thods, going so far as to send soone to the film set to find him, but all were dismissed by Qin Jiran, who did not offer even one opportunity for a eting.
And whether it was because Wang Zhilin had a thick face or was truly desperate, she actually made a phone call to Qin Jiran from the police station. Unfortunately, the call was not answered by Qin Jiran himself, but by his assistant, Jiang Xiaobin. Barely refraining from hanging up imdiately after hearing the caller’s na was Wang Zhilin, it was even less likely that Jiang Xiaobin would pass the call on for her. In the end, he rely stated he would relay the ssage in a perfunctory manner, and hurriedly hung up.
After reporting this call to Qin Jiran, his reaction was very calm and extrely indifferent, rely acknowledging with a grunt before dropping the subject. Jiang Xiaobin thus understood Qin Jiran’s intentions. Soon after Qin Jiran turned and left, Jiang Xiaobin flexed his fingers and inford Kang Zhong about the incident!
As a highly qualified spy, oh, that’s not right, as a highly qualified assistant, Jiang Xiaobin felt that this important matter must be communicated to President Su. He was determined to thwart anything that might cause trouble for Brother Qin, especially the Wang Family and that woman, Wang Zhilin—it was all up to President Su to handle! To dare approach Brother Qin at a ti like this, as if Queen Su were just for show!
Three days later, Qin Jiran left with the film crew. Su Yanyi did not go to the film set to see him off but bid him farewell at the doorstep of their ho.
"Co back early, I’ll be waiting for you." Perhaps these were sweet nothings as far as Su Yanyi was concerned.
Qin Jiran nodded earnestly, reluctantly gazing at Su Yanyi, "I will."
After sending off Qin Jiran, Su Yanyi tidied up a bit and headed to the company. Recently, both the Qin’s and the Wang’s companies had been in turmoil, with their stocks plumting drastically, especially the Wang Family’s. In comparison to the Qin family, they had gone from bad to worse, making every mber of the Qin family sigh with relief. They thought themselves unlucky enough, but the revelation of the Wang Family’s troubles was sowhat comforting.
How did that saying go again? "Share your sorrow, and let everyone else have a good laugh." Perhaps this was one of humanity’s baser instincts, feeling happy when soone else was worse off, which was precisely the sentint within the Qin family now.
Calling the Wang Family’s misfortune ’light’ would be an understatent. In just three short days, the Wang Family’s plight could aptly be described as tragic. Except for Madam Wang, who was still running around trying to drum up support for the Wang Family, the other three mbers were all locked up in the police station. Even Wang Zhilin, the sick one, was under special custody, making it very difficult for ordinary people to see her.
However, it was not a problem for soone who was not ordinary if they wanted to see her.
"Let’s go." That afternoon, Su Yanyi left the company. Kang Zhong was responsible for driving, and it took roughly half an hour to reach their destination—the special care unit holding Wang Zhilin.
Soone was already waiting for them at the door. As soon as the car stopped, the person ca up to greet them and, without much talk, led the two to the outside of Wang Zhilin’s hospital room.
"You have a maximum of half an hour for visitation. We will be waiting outside."
"Hmm." Su Yanyi nodded and then said to Kang Zhong, "You wait outside too."
"Yes." Kang Zhong replied, his expression stern. Every ti President Su faced Wang Zhilin, she seed slightly off.
Su Yanyi pushed the door open and walked in, imdiately seeing Wang Zhilin lying on the hospital bed in a patient uniform, her eyes lifeless, hair unkempt. She hardly looked like a woman in her thirties but instead seed over fifty, as if she’d aged over twenty years overnight, even more haggard than when she had just had the car accident.
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