In the evening, Quan Ye left the company and bent down to get into the luxury car.

He glanced down at his watch, his brow furrowed slightly.

Xu Ming said, "Mr. Quan, Secretary Su took leave this morning and hasn't shown up all day, but don't worry, she's probably busy with other things."

Can you tell what I'm worried about?

"Forehead……"

Xu Ming touched his nose, blaming himself for being so talkative.

"drive."

The car arrived at the place where the group had agreed to meet.

Fu Zelian and Qin Xuan had already arrived and were waiting for him.

Quan Ye took the opportunity to sit down in the main seat and asked, "Where are the others?"

Qin Xuan said, "I sent those old guys away. They're just a bunch of sycophants, nothing interesting."

The three talked about work for a while, and then Qin Xuan suddenly asked, "Why isn't your secretary with you today? She used to be inseparable from me every day."

At this point, Quan Ye's expression turned sour.

He checked his phone; Su Li's WeChat was still silent, and she hadn't contacted him.

She hasn't contacted him for a day and a night; it seems she's grown too big for her britches and thinks she can fly now.

Qin Xuan seized the opportunity to tease, "What's wrong? Didn't your little secretary come to see you? Oh, you don't have a new love interest, do you? I know that young girls these days all like young and handsome guys. Older men like you are outdated. Don't forget that you are several years older than Secretary Su. You could be her uncle."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Xuan was stomped hard under the table.

Qin Xuan gasped, his brows furrowing. "You really kicked me hard."

Quan Ye glanced at him coolly, "With such a smooth talker, how come you don't have anyone wanting you?"

"They're laughing at me for not having anyone. It's because I don't want them. I have high standards."

秦煊轻甩了下刘海，一脸桀骜不驯，还很欠揍。

Fu Zelian toasted Quan Ye, took a small sip, and asked, "Didn't Secretary Su contact you today?"

Quan Ye's expression spoke volumes.

"I heard her uncle was hospitalized, and I don't know if he's recovered yet."

Upon hearing this, Quan Ye looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Fu Zelian was even more certain that he knew nothing.

When Quan Ye went to the restroom, he asked Xu Ming to check if Su Li was currently at the hospital.

Xu Ming returned quickly and said, "Miss Su's uncle has been taken to the emergency room. His condition doesn't seem good. Mr. Quan, would you like to go and take a look?"

"Need not."

Quan Ye replied indifferently, then turned and left.

Xu Ming scratched the back of his head, somewhat confused about what Master Quan was trying to do. Wasn't he concerned about Miss Su?

Hospital.

Huang Yumei was crying uncontrollably in the ward, refusing to listen to anything the doctors and nurses said, to the point that the hospital wanted to take coercive measures to take her away.

“Ms. Su, Mr. Zhou’s condition is not good. He fell from the building and suffered severe brain damage. If things go well, there is a chance he will wake up. If not, he will be in a vegetative state forever.”

Upon hearing this, Huang Yumei cried even harder, and knelt down in front of the doctor, pleading desperately.

"Please, please save my husband! Don't let him become a vegetable. We can't live without him."

"Please get up, don't do this." The doctor and nurses were helping her up.

"Please save him, I beg you. We can pay for any treatment cost." Huang Yumei wiped away her tears and immediately grabbed Su Li, who was standing next to her, and said, "This is our niece. She has money, so you don't have to worry about us not being able to afford the medical expenses. You must do your best to save him."

The doctor looked troubled. "It's not about the money, it's just..."

Su Li said coldly, "Doctor, you should just get treatment. You can tell me about the other problems."