But the caregiver and the doctor who made rounds had just left, and the family members were probably just getting up. Who else would be knocking on the door at this time?
Wen Yan put the cake back on the bedside table, quickly put on her mask, and then said, "Please come in."
No matter who comes now, she can't lose face.
Soon, the door was pushed open from the outside.
In an instant, a woman dressed in a business suit, who looked mature and capable, appeared in Wen Yan's field of vision.
"Hello Ms. Shen, my name is Fang Ru, and I am your lawyer."
lawyer? ?
Wen Yan was somewhat wary, after all, she had just experienced the incident with the fake producer.
However, if the other party is indeed a lawyer and addresses her as 'Ms. Shen,' then it is most likely that she was arranged by her family.
After all, most people assume her surname is Wen.
She glanced at the other person again: "May I ask who sent you? My brother?"
Try to trick her first, see if she can name one of her brothers.
As she asked the question, Wen Yan opened her phone.
She was just about to send a message to ask Shen Jingxiu, but unexpectedly, Shen Jingxiu's message came first.
"I arranged for Attorney Fang Ru. I heard she's already in the hospital ward. She has a great reputation in the industry and is very experienced in this type of case. You can listen to her opinion, and you can ask me if you have any questions."
Wen Yan had barely finished reading the message and hadn't even had a chance to reply when Shen Jingxiu immediately sent her another photo.
This is her ID photo.
Wen Yan: 'Sending a heart JPG'
As expected of the meticulous older brother, he is always thorough in his words and actions.
This lawyer, Ms. Fang, looks exactly like her ID photo; there's no mistake.
Attorney Fang accepted Wen Yan's scrutiny without flinching, patiently waiting until Wen Yan put away her phone before answering the questions she had just raised.
"Yes, Mr. Shen Jingxiu entrusted me to handle your case. As a public figure, I think there are some occasions you may not be able to attend. There are also some details I would like to ask you about. I wonder if it is convenient for you now?"
Perfect!
Unless absolutely necessary, she really didn't want to keep going in and out of the police station or court.
"It's convenient, please have a seat."
Attorney Fang is very professional, and the way he speaks and communicates with people makes Wen Yan feel relaxed and happy.
About ten minutes later, their conversation came to an end.
“That’s settled then, Ms. Shen. I will keep in touch with you. I’ve also spoken with the police. Given your condition, they will come to the hospital to verify things themselves, so you don’t need to go.”
As if to verify how true and effective Attorney Fang's words were, the police actually arrived not long afterward.
The police questioning went smoothly, and at the end, Attorney Fang left the ward with the police.
After Wen Yan finished washing up, Su Yang brought over a sumptuous breakfast.
She hadn't even eaten a third of it when Shen Jinghe ordered another takeout for her.
So all Wen Yan did that morning was eat, scroll through her phone, and sleep.
Around noon, Wen Yan suddenly received a message from Shen Jingchuan.
The guy seemed to have just woken up and asked Wen Yan if she wanted to have breakfast.
Wen Yan had already prepared a text reply, but after thinking about it, she deleted the text and chose to reply with a voice message instead.
"My dear Mr. Shen Jingchuan, are you still asleep? It's almost lunchtime."
The voice message had barely been sent when Shen Jingchuan called.
"Not bad, it can talk now."
Wen Yan: "You really just woke up. Your voice is pretty good. If you add a little more pressure, it will be a standard vocal fry."
Shen Jingchuan's slightly lazy voice immediately returned to normal: "Get out! In my opinion, you can probably be discharged from the hospital."
"What? You've changed careers and become a doctor now? That won't do either, do you even have a license?"
"Tch, enough nonsense, what do you want for lunch? I'll buy it for you."
"so good?"
"Well, what else? You're a shareholder in my club, you invested a whopping five million. So, tell me, what do you want to eat?"
"Mom said she'll have Aunt Zhang bring me lunch. What would you like to eat? Or I can talk to Aunt Zhang and ask her to bring it over too."
Stubborn Shen Jingchuan: "No way, tell Aunt Zhang not to send any more. I'll treat everyone to lunch today. Just tell me what you want to eat?"
Wen Yan considered it carefully: "Okay, Mom said Aunt Zhang arranged a light and healthy meal for me. As for healthy meals, I feel that the color, aroma, and taste are at most related to the word 'color'. I want to eat tripe and spicy crab. The crab has to be big, and it would be best to have some duck parts too. I just saw a mukbang video of someone eating it, and it made me really hungry. Then, I'd like some chicken soup. I'm craving some chicken soup. Thank you, Fourth Brother!"
"…………You can let Aunt Zhang leave, but the rest of you, get out."
Shen Jingchuan hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking, giving Wen Yan no chance to reply.
When Wen Yan finished watching a movie at double speed, Shen Jingchuan arrived.
He arrived with several waiters and two food carts.
Two whole food trucks!
Wen Yan waited until the waiters had set out the food before speaking to Shen Jingchuan.
"Now I know why you were wearing a mask today. You must know that you're being too conspicuous and afraid of being recognized, right?"
"How could that be? Come and sit down."
Wen Yan walked over and took a look: "The only thing I ordered besides the chicken soup was missing. The doctor said I don't have any dietary restrictions."
"Even if you don't have any dietary restrictions, you can't eat that much spicy food all at once. Anyway, listen to me, you won't go wrong. Look at this bright green blanched bok choy, this white steamed fish, and this golden chicken soup, isn't every dish a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate?"
As Shen Jingchuan spoke, he took off his mask.
Wen Yan glanced at him and immediately froze on the spot.
"My God! Are you poisoned like me? Why do you have blisters on your lips?"
Shen Jingchuan unconsciously reached out and touched it: "Is it still very obvious?"
"...A little bit. What's going on?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I ate all the crayfish and barbecue in the car last night after I got back."
Wen Yan: "…………Is this the one you originally planned to buy for me to eat together? You ate the whole two-person portion? No wonder you advised me not to eat anything too spicy."
"yes!"
Wen Yan couldn't help but give Shen Jingchuan a thumbs up: "But it's very good. Every grain is hard-earned, and you didn't waste a single one!"
"Nonsense, wasting money is shameful! Besides, money should be spent wisely. Since I've already bought it, I certainly can't waste it."
I knew Shen Jingchuan was short of money, but I didn't know he was so frugal. It seems that my previous impression of him, including that of my family, was too stereotypical. He is not the kind of extravagant rich kid who spends money recklessly at all.
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