Not long after Jin Xueyang and Li Tengfei left, it was time for dinner, and a nurse arrived, bringing in three dishes and a soup. Diced chicken with walnuts, bamboo clams with scallion oil, shrimp with egg, and fish head soup with gastrodia elata—all brain-boosting dishes, served on porcelain plates covered with silver lids. If she hadn't noticed the nurse was delivering the food, she would have mistaken it for some high-end hotel.

Of course, if you must say it is a theme club, that’s fine too.

Zhang Moyan, with a mission in mind, lost her appetite and couldn't eat more than a few bites. To avoid disrupting the nationwide food conservation campaign, she repeatedly told the nurse to heat up the food for her at dinner.

The nurse promised very well, but I don’t know if she will actually do so.

Zhang Moyan's treatment mainly relies on sleep. After lunch, she followed the doctor's advice and slept in a daze from the afternoon until three in the afternoon.

In the dream, she and Jin Xueyang were scratching their heads over the problem of Xiao Xingyu. Before they could figure out the reason, she heard the nurse calling her in a daze, saying that Xiao Xingyu and his family came to visit her.

Xiao Xingyu...is here?!

Zhang Moyan sat up in shock from her dying illness, pricked up her ears, and heard the sound of high heels coming from far away in the corridor. After a while, the door was pushed open.

A well-maintained woman with exquisite makeup and a platinum bag, dressed in a white Chanel dress, walked in. It was Xiao Xingyu's mother, Ms. Meng Xiaoya, the chairman of Shiyue Group, a world-class sports equipment manufacturer.

"Hurry, hurry, Old Chen, just put the things here!" Meng Xiaoya walked in and made arrangements as if she was entering her own back garden.

Following closely behind her, the driver, Lao Chen, trotted along with several gift bags in his hands and placed the items on the table one by one under her instructions.

Where is Xiao Xingyu?

Zhang Moyan looked towards the door, and after a few seconds, she saw a very cool man in khaki overalls and sunglasses walking in.

Zhang Moyan stared at the door expectantly. When the man came in, he also looked at the bed. Unexpectedly, their eyes met at the first moment.

They were all stunned.

In a thousandth of a second, Zhang Moyan thought about whether to look away, but then she thought that would be misunderstood as shyness, which didn't seem like a good idea. After all, she didn't mean that, so she didn't look away.

Xiao Xingyu didn't have any either. He calmly put his sunglasses into the chest pocket of his shirt, straightened his body, and turned his whole face towards her instead of avoiding her.

Zhang Moyan curled her lips slightly. Li Weiguo regarded her as an extremely important person who needed to be tackled, and now the real person was right in front of her. It was a very subtle feeling.

Zhang Moyan admitted that she didn't have the ability to tell the difference in looks between handsome guys, but she still had a basic sense of aesthetic taste.

To be honest, Xiao Xingyu's outfit today is really nice.

The classic lapel workwear design on his upper body was a decidedly formal and abstinent look, but a walking hormone wouldn't be able to wear an abstinent look. With the top two buttons undone, his slender neckline curved down to his collarbone, winding into the white T-shirt underneath. Far from being abstinent, it also drew attention to his clean, uninhibited masculinity.

The pants on the lower body combine the cutting features of harem pants and straight pants. They are loose at the hips and gradually become straight from the knees to the feet. This design adds fashion and liveliness to the workwear, making the tall and tight body look both stylish and capable.

Also, he was not wearing the million-dollar belt today, but a palm-width black leather belt that looked like a decoration. This belt was the soul of the whole look.

Stop, Zhang Moyan, a warning.

What serious illness did she have?

She's actually staring at the man from the waist down! However, this belt is the soul of the whole look. Why is his waist so narrow? Even with the last buttonhole buttoned, it's still so loose.

"Ah, good girl!" As Zhang Moyan was admiring Xiao Xingyu's beautiful outfit, Ms. Meng had already stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Moyan's hand. The driver, Old Chen, skillfully brought a chair and gently placed it behind her. "Chairman, please sit down!"

Meng Xiaoya sat down and waved her hand, and Lao Chen evacuated the ward in a well-trained manner.

"I'm Xiao Xingyu's mother. Thank you for saving our Xingyu!" Meng Xiaoya wrapped her soft and delicate hands around Zhang Moyan. Her bright eyes looked her up and down for a long time, and she smiled happily and sighed, "Oh, that's great!"

Zhang Moyan said obediently: "Hello, Auntie," and then glanced at Xiao Xingyu behind her: "Hello, Teacher Xiao."

Teacher Xiao leaned against the wall and said indifferently, "Yeah."

Meng Xiaoya glanced back at Xiao Xingyu, and when she turned around, she suddenly seemed to remember something. She hurriedly opened her platinum bag and took out a huge red envelope that was as thick as two bricks. She stuffed it into Zhang Moyan's arms and said, "This is our first meeting, and I didn't bring anything. Take this..."

"No, no, no," she said before Zhang Moyan was frightened to death and quickly declined, "I can't do that. I can't accept it!"

Meng Xiaoya held her hand and asked, "Is it too little?"

Zhang Moyan paused: "Of course not."

There must be at least 100,000 in this stack, no way it’s too little.

In today's China where payment QR codes are so popular, she hasn't seen so much cash for a long time.

Similarly, it is not easy to take out so much cash at once.

Meng Xiaoya smiled contentedly, "Then take it! You saved our Xingyu, so his life is worth this little money. You're her savior, and in ancient times, he would have pledged his life to you! But this is a new era, and forced buying and selling is not allowed."

She patted the back of Zhang Moyan's hand: "I'm mainly afraid you don't want it."

"Auntie, please don't embarrass me." Zhang Moyan forced a smile, feeling very embarrassed. She tried to be modest, "I was standing close to the criminals at the time. Anyone who was there would have helped me."

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