To buy back her deceased mother's dowry, Wen Ran threw herself into the entertainment industry, only to find herself struggling immensely.
Thus, she sought out Shang Jingchi, who was rich...
Mo Feifei stood beside the bed with empty hands, while Wen Ran sat on the bed leaning against the pillow.
The two of them had no topic to talk about, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Seeing Xu Yuan coming in, Mo Feifei hurried over and snatched the fruit basket from his hand.
She turned around and smiled brightly at Wen Ran, "Wen Ran, what fruit do you want to eat? I'll peel it for you."
Wen Ran glanced at the fruit basket and found a card on it with the words "Get well soon" written in red pen.
Wen Ran recognized that it was Qi Xingchen's handwriting and realized that the fruit basket was not brought by the director team.
At this time, Shang Jingchi's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and went outside the ward to answer it.
Since Shang Jingchi was not around, Wen Ran didn't have to pretend to be gentle and polite, and asked Mo Feifei directly in an impatient manner.
"Mo Feifei, what's wrong with you? Why are you here today?"
"Of course I came to see you."
"Now that you've finished reading, you can leave." Wen Ran closed his eyes and rested, too lazy to say more to her.
"Don't!" Mo Feifei pulled Wen Ran's arm and said coquettishly, "I really came to see you. Actually... I like you very much now. If you hadn't taught me, my acting wouldn't be so good now."
Wen Ran didn't say anything, opened his eyes and pulled his arm back.
Mo Feifei didn't care and continued talking.
"Wen Ran, I really admire you now. I never thought you could get close to a big shot like Mr. Shang, and he's so considerate to you. Why don't you teach me again? I also want to find a backer for myself."
Seeing that Wen Ran ignored her, she said again: "I am willing to increase the tuition!"
Wen Ran really didn't want to listen to her anymore and looked at her coldly, "Have you forgotten how I reminded you before?"
Mo Feifei panicked for a moment, raised his right hand and made a swearing gesture with a serious look on his face.
"I won't divorce your father. It's because your father doesn't come home at all that I want to find a backer for myself."
Wen Ran didn't want to hear her say anything about his father, so he warned her directly.
"If I hear one more word of this topic, you'll get out of here right now!"
Mo Feifei was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth and didn't dare to breathe.
Wen Ran was amused by her silly look.
I thought to myself that this man didn't look like a 35-year-old at all, at least not based on his IQ.
"I want to eat sugarcane."
Wen Ran looked at the sugarcane in the fruit basket and suddenly spoke.
Mo Feifei quickly took the sugarcane out of the fruit basket, diligently ran to the sink to wash it, and then peeled it.
Wen Ran took the sugarcane and was about to eat it when he saw Mo Feifei staring at him.
He frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
Mo Feifei smiled foolishly, pointed at the sugarcane in Wen Ran's hand and said awkwardly: "I forgot to wash one for myself just now."
So she could only watch Wen Ran eat.
"Then why don't you go wash another one?" Wen Ran really didn't know what was wrong with her brain. He glanced at the sugarcane in his hand and said, "Oh, forget it! I can't finish it if it's this long."
After saying that, Wen Ran grasped both sides of the sugarcane with his hands and applied downward force at the same time. With a "click", the sugarcane was successfully broken into two pieces.
She handed one piece to Mo Feifei.
This scene happened to be seen by Shang Jingchi who called back.
Shang Jingchi was stunned.
Wen Ran was also confused, but she reacted very quickly.
She coughed lightly a few times, frowned, and spoke slowly in her pitiful and delicate tone.
"The sugarcane has already been split more than halfway, but when I break it, my hand still hurts from the vibration."
After saying that, Wen Ran stretched out her right hand. At this moment, her palm was trembling slightly, as if it hurt from breaking sugarcane.
Wen Ran blew hot air into his palm and bit his already pale lower lip, as if he was trying his best to endure the intense pain.
Mo Feifei stared in surprise and forgot to chew the sugarcane in his mouth.
She couldn't believe that the pretentious person in front of her was the Wen Ran she knew.
Shang Jingchi walked over quickly, hugged Wen Ran in his arms, held Wen Ran's hand and comforted her, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it hurts your hands."
"Yeah." Wen Ran responded, her head nestled on Shang Jingchi's chest.
Mo Feifei looked at the two of them, swallowed subconsciously, stood up and left the ward.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be frightened and scream uncontrollably.
After all, the scene just now was too horrifying.
Wen Ran is such a scary person.
An hour later, Shang Jingchi arranged for Wu Xiumei and Xiao Zhao to take care of Wen Ran in the ward, and took Xu Yuan away from the hospital.
He left in a hurry, and Wen Ran thought something had happened in the company, so he didn't ask any more questions.
As soon as Shang Jingchi left, Wen immediately asked Wu Xiumei to go and rest.
Wu Xiumei lives in an apartment near the hospital, and Shang Jingchi specially arranged for her to cook three meals a day for Wen Ran there.
Wu Xiumei couldn't persuade Wen Ran, so she repeatedly told Wen Ran to call her if he had anything to say, and then she left.
As soon as Wu Xiumei left, Wen Ran immediately sat up from the bed excitedly and said excitedly: "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, please find me a horror movie to watch. I'm almost dying of suffocation these days."
Xiao Zhao had expected her to do this, and she had already found a horror movie before Wu Xiumei left.
Just waiting for Wen Ran to ask to start the screening.
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The old merchant house - Yuchunyuan.
The red lanterns hanging on the eaves and corners, the red carpet laid in the yard, and the band playing music on the stage make Yuchun Garden full of joy.
Everyone raised their glasses and loudly congratulated the merchant's wife, Jiang Zhuoyu, on her 70th birthday.
Jiang Zhuoyu smiled from ear to ear and asked the nannies to entertain the distinguished guests well, while his eyes kept looking towards the gate.
Another half an hour later, a whistle was finally heard outside the gate, and the housekeeper and the nanny ran to greet them.
Shang Jingchi stepped out of the car in a black suit. The bright lights in the villa made his facial features look quite profound.
His face was stern as he walked calmly on the red carpet and headed into the yard.
The crowd of people playing in the yard suddenly quieted down and looked at Shang Jingchi.
Even the band stopped playing for three seconds in shock when they saw Shang Jingchi.
"Mr. Shang!"
"Mr. Shang is here!"
"Mr. Shang, long time no see!"
All the brave young girls came forward to greet Shang Jingchi.
Everyone's face was red and they were very excited.
Many business people also came over, looking for opportunities to talk to Shang Jingchi.
In fact, most of the people who came to Yuchun Garden tonight came for Shang Jingchi. Some wanted to see him, and some wanted to talk business with him.
Shang Jingchi's ears hurt from the noise from this group of people. He quickened his pace and walked into the hall without saying a word to them.
Xu Yuanze was behind to smooth things over for Shang Jingchi.
He shouted to everyone, "Today is the old lady's birthday banquet. Everyone should let Mr. Shang meet the old lady first. We can talk later if we have anything to say."
"Assistant Xu, please add me on WeChat!"
"How old is Assistant Xu this year? He looks very young!"
"Assistant Xu..."
The young girls turned their attention to Xu Yuan again, clamoring for his contact information.