At this moment, Sang Zhenzhen confirmed Xu Wan's statement that Ma Xiaolin was truly a clown.

She smiled and said, "Really? Congratulations."

"So if you want to sue me or whatever, go ahead. I also hope you can cherish this opportunity to have an equal dialogue with me. I heard that President Tianwei is also married. In the future, I will be making friends with such noble people as President Tianwei's wife. We are not in the same class, so we can't associate with each other."

When Sang Zhenzhen spoke, she tilted her chin up as if she wanted to look down on Xu Wan.

Xu Wan rolled her eyes inwardly, but pretended to say, "I understand."

Xu Wan didn't want to stay here anymore, but Sang Zhenzhen persisted, saying, "You know what? My mom had a fortune teller tell me before, and he said I was destined for wealth and that I would marry a rich man in the future. I didn't expect it to be so accurate."

"Okay, congratulations! I wish you all the best in your life. I have to go now."

Xu Wan was too lazy to exchange pleasantries with Sang Zhenzhen, so she took a long detour before heading towards the inpatient building.

Sang Zhenzhen was heavily pregnant and unable to move easily, so they couldn't catch up with her.

Xu Wan took the elevator all the way to the 28th floor.

When we entered the ward, Jiang Tingzhou's eyes were closed, and he seemed to still be unconscious.

Xu Wan quickly walked to the bedside and sat down. She first checked how much medicine was left in the IV drip, then picked up the thermometer gun next to her and aimed it at the man's forehead. Just as she was about to take his temperature, the man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

"ah!"

Xu Wan was startled by the sudden restraint, and her hand trembled, causing the thermometer to fall onto the man's face.

"hiss……"

Jiang Tingzhou frowned in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you suddenly grabbed me and startled me." Xu Wan quickly picked up the thermometer and explained, "I wanted to see how high your fever was."

"It's much better now."

"You're lying, your hands are so warm."

As Xu Wan spoke, she pressed the thermometer against the man's forehead again.

After the "beep" sound, a number was displayed on the LCD screen.

40.1.

Xu Wan gasped when she saw the number. "How come you have such a high fever? I'll go get something to help you cool down physically."

"No need," Jiang Tingzhou said in a hoarse voice. "I'm already getting my injection. You can just sit here and keep me company."

Xu Wan wasn't a doctor, and worried about doing anything unnecessary, so she obediently sat down by the man's bedside.

She couldn't stay still; as soon as she sat down, she asked, "Would you like some water?"

"No need," the man said, taking her hand in the one without the IV drip. "I saw you downstairs this morning."

"Hmm... Ji Tong told me. I went down because I was worried about you." Xu Wan couldn't help but scold him, "What kind of important client is this that you had to see him even with a high fever?"

"It's a foreign company, and Daniel is..."

"I don't want to know about him, I just want to know about you. How did you manage to get through a fever of 40 degrees Celsius?"

Xu Wan knew that everything the man did was for his work, but she found it hard not to blame him.

Jiang Tingzhou's lips curved into a smile. "I was almost at my breaking point, but luckily I saw you downstairs. Tianwei has a very important collaboration with him that we have to finalize. If you marry me, even if you don't compete or care, I will still make Tianwei one of the top companies in the country. In the future, as long as you want to go out as Mrs. Jiang, everyone will treat you well."

"You're right, I don't mind..."

"But I mind."

As the man spoke, he gripped her hand even tighter.