"How do you know he won't be happy if you haven't tried?" Zhan Jingting patted her hair. "Listen to me on this matter, and don't interfere, okay?"

Although Qiao Wanwan disagreed, she didn't want to argue with him about it, so she could only back down, "Then promise me that if Zhan Yin tries it and doesn't like this kind of life, you can't force him."

Zhan Jingting kissed her forehead. "Okay, I promise you."

......

The next day.

Upon hearing this news, Zhan Yin felt utterly hopeless.

"Did you really try to persuade my uncle properly? Why is he still insisting on this?"

“Jingting is indeed quite insistent on this matter, so I didn’t force him, because he always has his own reasons for doing things,” Qiao Wanwan explained. “Don’t worry, Jingting has already promised me that if you don’t like it, he will definitely not force you.”

"Really...?" Zhan Yin's lips twitched. "I don't want to be trapped in the Dijing Group for the rest of my life. You know, my ambitions lie elsewhere."

"Don't worry, with me here, Jingting won't force you. Go and try it first. Objectively speaking, it will definitely be a good thing for you."

"Fine then." Zhan Yin looked reluctant. "I bet my parents will be so happy when they find out that they'll hold a ancestral worship ceremony. They might even come to Wutong Bay to thank us by kneeling and kowtowing three times and kowtowing nine times."

"No." Qiao Wanwan felt a chill run down her spine just thinking about that scene. "Jing Ting's actions definitely have nothing to do with your family. To be honest, Jing Ting does approve of you as his nephew, otherwise he wouldn't have put you in this position."

"That's true." Zhan Yin sighed. "This position isn't one that just anyone can sit in, nor is anyone qualified to sit in it."

"So, why don't you give it a try first?"

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

After calming Zhan Yin down, Qiao Wanwan went to find the Ghost Hand Doctor.

"Master, have Jingting's blood test results come out yet? Let me see them."

"Wanwan," the Ghost Hand Doctor said, busy preparing medicine. "I've already examined him. Jingting's body has naturally suffered some damage, but overall it's not very serious and is within my control, so you don't need to worry about it. I'll also prepare his medicine."

“Master, the more people there are, the more strength we have. I want to help.”

"What, you still don't trust me?" The Ghost Hand Doctor glanced at her, feigning displeasure. "Jing Ting just got back, you two should have a good reunion. Besides, you've been working very hard these past few days, and your master feels sorry for you and wants you to rest for a while."

“Master, I’m not tired. The most important thing right now is Jingting’s health. I want to help him get better as soon as possible.”

“I told you, you need to rest. If you still care about me as your master, then listen to me.” The Ghost Hand Doctor said, “Look at you, you were already thin, but these days you’ve become skin and bones. You can participate, but first take care of your health and wait until you weigh 100 pounds.”

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

“Master, that’s going too far. I only weighed 100 pounds when I was pregnant with our third child. I don’t usually weigh that much.”

"That's why your master wants you to be nourished and eat more. Once you reach that level, you can come and study with me again."

Qiao Wanwan pouted, "Master really goes to great lengths to let me rest."

"Old ginger is spicier, so you can't compete with your master," the Ghost Hand Doctor said with a smile. "Why don't you hurry up and tell the kitchen to make you some good food to nourish your body?"

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements. We should all eat well and get plump and healthy."

"good."

Watching Qiao Wanwan's departing figure, the Ghost Hand Doctor couldn't help but choke up.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry... If it's truly beyond saving, I hope you won't hold a grudge against your master... Jingting is right, if he's destined to leave, he should leave you with something sweet..."

......

Monday arrived in the blink of an eye, and Zhan Yin reported to the Dijing Group on time.

Qiao Wanwan originally wanted Zhan Jingting to rest at home, but he insisted on going.

During the days he was missing, rumors circulated within the Imperial View Group. He went out to show his face to quell the rumors.

He also took the opportunity to personally announce Zhan Yin's appointment.

Qiao Wanwan accompanied him.

To reduce speculation and scrutiny from others, Qiao Wanwan specially prepared a wig for Zhan Jingting to wear.

Apart from being a little thinner, there was nothing unusual about her.

Zhan Jingting's return is undoubtedly a reassurance for the Dijing Group.

After the meeting, Zhan Jingting met with the heads of each department individually.

The finance department came to report, "Master Zhan, while you were away, Madam made two huge expenditures. Currently, the group's accounts are facing a shortage of funds at any time. This is an unprecedented situation since the group was founded."

To save Xiao Jiu, Qiao Wanwan did indeed spend a lot of money. She only used up the money in her personal account and then used the money from the Dijing Group.

After reviewing the report and paying the money Qiao Wanwan had promised Zhan Xiuwen, Zhan Jingting was not yet severely weakened, but he was close to being in dire straits.

“I will handle it,” Zhan Jingting instructed. “This matter must be kept strictly confidential. Do not tell Madam. If she wants to see the financial statements, notify me first.”

"yes."

At that time, Qiao Wanwan was busy giving Zhan Yin advice on decorating his office.

"Stop researching, I won't be here for long." Zhan Yin sat casually on the sofa and said lazily, "Besides, the decoration here is so new and nice, there's no need to redo it."

“That’s true,” Qiao Wanwan said. “Then we should make some arrangements. How about this, I’ll find a feng shui master to take a look at your feng shui and add some things you like.”

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