Chapter 63: Your Ex-Girlfriend is Getting a New Boyfriend

Chapter 63: Your Ex-Girlfriend is Getting a New Boyfriend

Wen Jin naturally had no idea how rats crawled in dark corners.

She has been troubled lately.

Song Jae-jin seems to be proving through his actions that this wasn't just a passing fancy.

Wen Jinye's life began to be filled with his presence.

He would wait downstairs at her company to pick her up and take her home, and he would bring her flowers and meals every day.

Whenever Wen Jin refused, he would try a new approach to pursuing her.

His straightforward and passionate style, brimming with youthful vigor, left Wen Jin utterly defenseless.

Even on an ordinary Friday afternoon, Wen Jin received a valuable gift from him.

The bracelet, worth over ten thousand yuan, was delivered by a courier, as if they were afraid that Wen Jin would refuse if he gave it to her personally.

When Wen Jin opened the gift box in a daze, the small diamonds inside almost blinded Xiao Yin.

"Wow, that's quite a sum, Sister Jinye! Is Young Master Song really that persistent?"

"Sister Jinye, why don't you just give in? Waaaaah, I think he's sincere."

Wen Jin also poked Xiao Yin's forehead with her fingertip, "Stop playing matchmaker."

This thing was like a hot potato to Wen Jin, and she didn't know where to put it. She just wanted to return it to Song Zaizhen as soon as possible.

She opened her phone and sent a message to Song Zaizhen.

I can't accept this.

Song Zaizhen: [What's given away is like water spilled; besides, it suits you very well.]

Wen Jinye: [This is too precious.]

Song Jae-jin has a unique perspective.

"So, would you accept something cheaper than this?"

Wen Jinye: ...

If Wen Jin hadn't made plans to see Tang Man with Meng Qinghe tonight, she probably would have gone to return the item to him after work.

Wen Jin never expected that Song Zaizhen's presence would even be in Tang Man's hospital room.

She glanced at the expensive tonics beside Tang Man's bed and jokingly remarked, "Who's trying to starve themselves?"

Tang Man glanced at her and said, "You still have the nerve to ask me?"

Wen Jin was also bewildered, "?"

Tang Man said leisurely, "This was sent by Second Young Master Song through someone. I was curious when I became acquainted with this young master who isn't very active in the industry. So I grabbed the person and wouldn't let him leave, and that person told me that Second Young Master Song was taking care of your friend."

"Ouch—"

Tang Man drawled, "Is something going on here?"

Wen Jin also had a headache, "Even you know."

“NO, NO, NO.” Tang Man slowly shook a finger. “I know more than that.”

"I heard there are also cool blue supercars, huge bouquets of flowers, and expensive gifts."

Despite her feigned mystery, Wen Jin knew with her toes that it was Xiao Yin who was passing on the gossip.

Tang Man's eyes lit up for once. "Could it be that Young Master Song fell in love with you at first sight during the last interview? Or did you do something to make him so infatuated?"

How could Wen Jin know?

If she knew, wouldn't she have changed it?

Tang Man was already used to Wen Jin's popularity. She glanced thoughtfully at Meng Qinghe and said, "Young Master Song is pursuing her so diligently. I'm afraid some people will be anxious if they find out."

Wen Jin also understood the implication in Tang Man's words that she was trying to bring them together, since Tang Man had mentioned this matter to Wen Jin privately before.

He quickly stopped her, saying, "Don't make sarcastic remarks about me here."

Wen Jin also dislikes Song Zaizhen.

My relationship with Meng Qinghe is also a very comfortable friendship, neither too close nor too distant, just right.

This balance is good; she has no plans to start a new relationship for the time being, and has never had any intention of crossing the line with Meng Qinghe.

Wen Jin also glanced at Meng Qinghe apologetically, afraid that Tang Man's joke might have made Meng Qinghe uncomfortable.

The latter simply shook his head gently, "Let her say what she wants. Who would dare to mess with her?"

Tang Man shrugged. "Exactly, the patient comes first."

The three chatted for a while, but eventually couldn't help but talk about Tang Man's illness.

Although Tang Man seemed to be in good spirits while chatting, that was only when she was with them.

Wen Jin also knew that her various surgical indicators were not meeting the standards for a long time, which was not a good sign.

But Tang Man always reported good news and never bad news.

Stepping out of the ward, Meng Qinghe noticed her grave expression, as if she understood everything. "Are you thinking about Tang Man's condition?"

"Yes." Wen Jin didn't hide anything from him, "Her condition is much worse than we imagined."

If Tang Man's condition is delayed in undergoing surgery, it will worsen rapidly. However, if surgery is performed rashly, she may not survive the operation.

Wen Jin also felt heavy-hearted, fearing the loss of Tang Man.

Meng Qinghe didn't know how to comfort her, after all, people are often helpless when faced with life and death.

He stared at Wen Jinye's soft hair. From this angle, he could clearly see all of Wen Jinye's micro-expressions: pouting, sighing, and trying to force a smile to appear cheerful.

He chuckled to himself, momentarily lost in thought, and didn't notice the nurse behind him pushing the heavy machine as she raced against time.

"Excuse me, please move aside!"

At the critical moment, Wen Jin also grabbed Meng Qinghe's arm and pulled him towards the wall.

His tall figure swayed, and almost instinctively he braced himself against the cold wall with one hand.

Wen Jin's petite body was thus loosely encircled in his arms.

They were standing quite close.

Meng Qinghe could clearly see the almost invisible small brown mole at the corner of her eye.

Her unique fragrance lingered around my nose.

It smells like gardenias.

Meng Qinghe's emotions underwent a very subtle change.

In that instant, it felt like a light feather brushing past; there was no particularly strong sensation, but a tingling, persistent feeling lingered around me.

Wen Jin was completely unaware of this.

She let out a breath, still shaken, and said, "We almost bumped into each other. Were you daydreaming?"

Meng Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, but he remained outwardly calm.

He tried to hide his unusual behavior by rubbing his forehead, saying, "Thanks to reporter Wen for coming to my aid."

Wen Jin smiled, her tone playful yet sincere, "Dr. Meng helped me even more."

Tang Man, Meng Qinghe, and Xiao Yin all appeared when Wen Jinye's life was about to fall into darkness again.

Wen Jin has always cherished it.

This scene was witnessed by Zhou Jichen, who had just finished his night shift.

Zhou Jichen paused in his explanation of precautions to the nurse, unable to resist taking out his phone and snapping a picture.

It was sent to Fu Yanjing.

They love a good show.

Your ex-girlfriend is getting a new boyfriend.

After sending it out, I returned to work.

Because he didn't expect Fu Yanjing to reply, or even to read it carefully.

After all, Fu Yanjing's cold-heartedness is well-known in the industry. Moreover, given Zhou Jichen's understanding of Fu Yanjing, Fu Yanjing shouldn't be so likely to go back to an ex.

But he didn't expect it.

At this moment, at Old Master Song's birthday banquet, Fu Yanjing, amidst the Song family's absurd liveliness, repeatedly zoomed in on this photograph and examined it closely.

The image of the person in the phone photo was reflected in those dark pupils.

It was as cold as a glacier that had never melted.