Chapter 672 The Truth About Blindness
Sang Ruo frowned, somewhat displeased: "What do you mean?"
Why tell her all this for no reason?
"What I mean is, I helped Bo Jinyan entirely because of you, so what I care about most has always been your feelings and safety." Gong Lian's eyes were fixed on her, unmoving: "As for whether Bo Jinyan lives or dies, I really don't care."
So there's nothing to worry about; what he should be most concerned about is how to handle Bo Jinyan's transfer to another hospital.
If Sang Ruo didn't care about Bo Jinyan, what would it matter to him whether Bo Jinyan lived or died?
Even if Bo Jinyan were to die, he would not feel the slightest sadness.
Hearing this, Sang Ruo was speechless: "Why are you telling me all this? Ayan doesn't need someone like you to care about him. It's enough that I care about him."
Even if he genuinely cared about Ayan's safety, she didn't know how much of it was genuine and how much was not.
He was always a mix of truth and falsehood, and she couldn't be bothered to tell the difference.
"You don't need to worry about the transfer. You just need to get the transfer certificate from the doctor, and I can handle everything else."
As he spoke, Gong Lian approached her step by step, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear: "Sang Ruo, I just hope you remember that everything I did was for you. Please don't provoke me anymore."
If you push him too far, he's capable of anything.
He couldn't guarantee what methods he would use to get her.
"What did I do to provoke you?" Sang Ruo felt he was completely baffled: "You've always been provoking me in different ways, stubbornly insisting on staying here. I'm doing just fine without you; your appearance is my greatest misfortune."
His appearance caused some cracks to appear in her previously loving relationship with Ayan.
This is the first time they've had such a fierce argument since they got married.
If it weren't for Gong Lian's appearance, would they have become like this today?
It's all his fault!
Gong Lian knew that she had just argued with Bo Jinyan, so he didn't hold it against her. Instead, he comforted her, saying, "Okay, it's all my fault. I'll apologize to you, okay?"
"No need." Sang Ruo just wanted to get as far away from him as possible: "You should leave now, I don't want to see you."
Don't appear in front of her anymore; she really doesn't want to see him.
Gong Lian seemed quite willing to listen to her. After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, I'm leaving."
Just as he was about to turn around, his lawyer arrived with President Zeng: "Mr. Gong, Ms. Sang, it's good that you're both here. President Zeng has some news to tell you."
Upon hearing this, Gong Lian abruptly stopped and couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"
"We've found the culprit behind Mr. Bo being hit by a steel plate at the construction site. Mr. Zeng came here today specifically to discuss this with you."
After the lawyer finished speaking, Mr. Zeng took out a document and handed it to Sang Ruo: "Ms. Sang, this is the list of all the construction workers you requested. The one below is the temporary list, which includes all the temporary workers from the beginning of construction until now. Please take a look."
Sang Ruo took the list of personnel from his hand and carefully looked through it.
After a pause, President Zeng continued, "According to our investigation, the worker who hit Mr. Bo with a steel plate is named Sang Yuan. He only joined our company a month ago and is a new employee."
"Furthermore, we found that he owed a lot of gambling debts, and he only recently paid off a portion of them."
Kuwabara?
Upon hearing the name, Gong Lian felt the surname looked familiar: "President Zeng, is the surname Sangyuan the same as the 'Sang' in 'mulberry leaf'?"
"Yes, she shares the same surname as Miss Sang."
A surname.
Is this Sangyuan perhaps a relative of Sangruo?
This surname is already quite rare, and it's even rarer to find people with the same surname to this extent.
As Gong Lian was pondering this, he heard Sang Ruo suddenly speak up: "President Zeng, how did you hire a man burdened with gambling debts like this? Is your company's entry threshold that low?"
It really was my uncle who did it.
Wasn't my uncle always on the run? Why would he work for a construction company as a laborer? And on her construction site no less?
Is all of this really just a coincidence?
Sang Ruo didn't believe it.
“Ms. Sang, you may not know this, but the real estate industry has been sluggish in recent years. Houses are not selling. Some of the older workers have already retired, and the younger generation is unwilling to do the work, thinking that the wind and sun are too hard. This has created a situation of a generational gap.”
He paused, then continued, "The people we can recruit are mostly middle-aged men around forty or fifty years old. The options are already limited, and it's good enough if someone is willing to join us. Why would we be picky?"
Not to mention, normal companies conduct background checks, but their company has stopped doing so in order to hire more people.
This shows just how few people are willing to work as laborers nowadays.
This is due to the industry's downturn; there's nothing that can be done about it.
"So your company isn't even willing to do the most basic background checks?" Sang Ruo disagreed with him: "President Zeng, if I may be frank, even if you can't find anyone, you can't just not do background checks, can you?"
"These kinds of old gamblers are extremely dangerous, don't you know that?"
She actually dared to hire her uncle, who is a man who could easily end up in jail. How could he possibly take in someone like that?
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zeng repeatedly bowed his head and apologized to her: "I am truly sorry, Ms. Sang. This accident was our company's responsibility. On behalf of our company, I apologize to you."
"The person you should really apologize to is not me, but Ayan in the hospital room."
Mr. Zeng glanced at the closed ward door and boldly asked, "Ms. Sang, would it be convenient for us to see Mr. Bo? I came here today specifically to apologize to Mr. Bo on behalf of the company. If you don't let me in, I won't be able to explain it when I get back."
Sang Ruo glanced at him before saying, "Come with me."
As he was speaking, Mr. Zeng was about to follow her inside, but just as he was about to reach the door of the ward, Sang Ruo suddenly stopped in her tracks: "Mr. Gong, please wait for us outside for a moment. I will come out after I finish talking with Mr. Zeng."
She and Ayan had already had some unpleasantness because of Gong Lian's help in finding an ophthalmologist. If he were to go in again, it would only make their already fragile relationship even worse.
Therefore, he cannot go in; staying at the door is the best option.
Gong Lian remained silent, which clearly meant he acquiesced.
The lawyer had originally intended to follow, but seeing Sang Ruo's attitude and that Gong Lian hadn't gone in, he stopped in his tracks.
Only after the door opened and closed did the lawyer ask, "Mr. Gong, what does Ms. Sang mean by this? Why can't we come in together?"
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