An Yunya looked completely bewildered.
Jia Song didn't mince words and continued, "Our boss has the utmost sincerity to cooperate with the An family, and he also has ways to ensure that he can save the An family from their predicament. Of course, his help to the An family is not only out of kindness, but also because he has been suppressed by Jiang Detian and his son for many years and has been patiently waiting for an opportunity to take back what rightfully belongs to him."
An Yunya listened to Jia Song's words expressionlessly, "Since he's so capable, why doesn't he need our help to take it himself?"
"The boss said that although the An family made a mistake in a moment of confusion, the foundation is still there. No matter how this situation develops, he believes that you can make a comeback."
Jia Song's tone was very sincere.
An Yunya and Xiao Yinlan's expressions also improved.
They appear calm on the surface, but are actually very panicked inside and need words like these to boost morale.
Jia Song paused for a moment, then said, "The boss said that since it's a collaboration, we need some things to make the collaboration solid."
"What is it?" An Yunya asked.
Jia Song looked at An Yunya and said, "The boss said that he had secretly cleared some obstacles for Miss An, but unfortunately Miss An still did not become the president's wife of Tianwei. So if Miss An marries him, he can fight for the president's position for you."
A few seconds of silence fell over the living room.
"Hahaha." An Yunya burst out laughing. "Jiang De'an said that? He really dares to think of anything. Putting aside whether I will marry him or not, as long as Jiang Tingzhou is alive, what makes him think he can be the president of Tianwei?"
Xiao Yinlan couldn't hold back any longer either.
I feel that Jiang De'an is having some wild ideas.
Jia Song wasn't angry at the mother and daughter's attitude. "The boss said there's no need to rush to reply to this matter." He stood up from the sofa. "Alright, I've said everything the boss asked me to convey. I'm leaving now."
After saying this, Jia Song didn't say another word and left the house directly.
The An family mother and daughter were left feeling cheated.
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The next morning.
Xu Wan woke up an hour earlier than usual. After washing up, she prepared to go to the hospital to see Jiang Tingzhou.
Xu Pingrong came out of the kitchen carrying a thermal lunchbox. "Daughter, there's some chicken soup I made in here. Take it to him. Homemade food is definitely better than hospital food."
"Thank you." Xu Wan picked up the lunchbox. "I'm going to see him tonight, so I won't be eating dinner at home. You should rest a bit more at noon."
She knew that it would be useless to persuade her mother not to work too hard; she could only advise her to rest more at noon.
When Xu Wan arrived at the ward with the lunchbox, Jiang Tingzhou was already awake and was shaving in the bathroom.
Why did you get up?
Xu Wan saw Jiang Tingzhou alone in the bathroom and became extremely nervous. She put down the lunchbox she was holding and went to help him.
When she touched the man's arm, she felt a normal temperature, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally calmed down a little.
“The fever has subsided.” Jiang Tingzhou looked at the woman with a worried expression. “In theory, you can be discharged tomorrow, but I’m worried about infecting you and Mom, so I plan to stay a couple more days.”
“I’m not worried about you catching it, but fevers are often worse at night and milder during the day, so it’s better to observe for a few more days.” Xu Wan reached out and touched the man’s forehead to make sure he didn’t have a fever. “I’ll put out breakfast first, have breakfast with you, and then I’ll go to work.”
Xu Pingrong not only made chicken soup, but also prepared noodle soup and light side dishes suitable for patients.
After Jiang Tingzhou sat down, Xu Wan said, "I saw the news about the An family yesterday."
"Well, given their current situation, they definitely don't have time to deal with your case," Jiang Tingzhou commented after taking a sip of chicken soup. "They brought this on themselves."
Just as he finished speaking, his phone rang.
Jiang Tingzhou glanced at the number and answered the phone immediately.
Xu Wan couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone was saying, but she could see that Jiang Tingzhou's expression was gradually becoming serious.
After Jiang Tingzhou hung up the phone, before she could ask, the man said to her, "An Zheng committed suicide."
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