Chapter 210 A Strange Man Appears Beside Her
"As for the second reason, that's more complicated..."
Fu Chenqing suddenly hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Bo Jinyan frowned: "Speak quickly."
There was a hint of impatience in the man's voice.
Fu Chenqing didn't dare to keep her in suspense any longer and said, "That woman may love that man, but given their current situation, it's unlikely she'll wake up from his bed. To be precise, she hasn't figured out how to face her feelings for him yet."
The moment the second statement was uttered, Bo Jinyan's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly involuntarily.
Does she really love him?
The moment the idea popped into his mind, even he couldn't figure it out.
He saw what it was like when a woman truly loved him.
Her situation was so different from Fang Jiayu's that even he himself couldn't figure it out.
"Could it really be Miss Sang? What's going on between you two? Didn't she and her ex-husband get divorced? Getting together now would be the perfect time..."
Fu Chenqing glanced at him curiously, a hint of doubt in her eyes.
The man stubbed out his cigarette in the crystal ashtray and then got up from the sofa without hesitation.
Bo Jinyan's tone was indifferent: "I have other work to do, you can go back first!"
"I'm here today to discuss cooperation with you..."
Fu Chenqing quickly picked up the contract on the table and gestured in the direction he left.
Bo Jinyan didn't even glance at it: "I'm not in a good mood today, let's talk another day."
As Fu Chenqing watched his retreating figure walk towards his desk, she suddenly felt like crying.
OK.
You're the boss, you make the decisions.
The next few days were extremely busy at Sangruo Medical Clinic.
Since leaving Qinyuan Bay that morning, she had not contacted Bo Jinyan again, and Bo Jinyan had not contacted her either. It seemed that the two had reached some kind of tacit understanding, which even surprised her.
On Saturday evening, Sang Ruo was tidying up the treatment room in the clinic when there was a knock on the door.
The next second, Chen Wuye poked his head in: "Sister Xiaoruo, a Mr. Shen said he's looking for you. He's in the waiting area right now."
"Mr. Shen?"
Sang Ruo's hand, which was holding the medical instruments, suddenly paused for a moment.
Her mind was racing, searching for friends with the surname Shen, when a handsome figure suddenly caught her eye.
Could it be Shen Qingzhuo?
"Yes, the other party said their surname was Chen, but did not specify their given name."
Sang Ruo nodded slightly and put down the medical instruments in her hands: "Okay, it's getting late, you can go home now! If there are any more patients, I can handle them myself."
"Okay, Sister Xiaoruo."
Not long after Chen Wuye left, she also came out of the treatment room.
There were no patients in the entire clinic, except for a tall figure sitting in the waiting room.
The moment Sang Ruo saw him, she was suddenly stunned.
It really was Shen Qingzhuo.
Shen Qingzhuo and Chen Anni were similar four years ago when she and Chen Anni went out to eat. However, she unexpectedly encountered him suffering from food poisoning, and his condition was very critical.
Sang Ruo used her superb medical skills to completely turn the situation around and save the man.
From then on, the two became good friends.
However, a year later, Sang Ruo went to prison, and the two never saw each other again.
She never expected that he would come looking for her.
After all, he didn't have Chen Anni's contact information, nor did he know that she lived in Youfeng Tower.
"Sister Ruo, it's been a long time."
Upon seeing her arrive, Shen Qingzhuo quickly got up from the waiting chair and walked briskly toward her.
Sang Ruo's thoughts were interrupted. She looked up at him, and a layer of tenderness involuntarily crept into her eyes.
He was dressed in a white suit, with a string of sandalwood prayer beads on his wrist, which made his already gentle temperament even more outstanding, making him look like a dashing young master from a noble family.
Every smile, every gesture, is filled with boundless tenderness.
Seeing him again after so many years still felt incredibly warm and familiar.
"Xiaozhuo, it's been a long time! How did you end up here? I don't think I told you I left prison..."
“Yes! You’ve been out for so long without telling me, it’s really disheartening!” A faint sadness appeared in Shen Qingzhuo’s eyes: “If I hadn’t seen your social media account, I wouldn’t have known you were out of prison.”
"A self-media account? You mean 'Huai Sang's' video account?"
Although she hasn't updated her videos recently, her fans remain very engaged; she hasn't lost any fans, but has actually gained quite a few.
To date, it has surpassed 500,000 followers.
“Yes! This account should be yours, right?” Shen Qingzhuo quickly took out his phone and placed it in front of her: “I saw that her name is exactly the same as the name you used to take orders, and your hands are very similar, so I guessed that you must have been released from prison and, after asking around, learned that you opened this clinic.”
"This is the account I created. I started operating it after I was released from prison and started taking orders."
Shen Qingzhuo put down her phone and gave her a thumbs up: "As expected of my Sister Ruo, you're still as amazing as ever."
Shen Qingzhuo originally only knew her as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but as their relationship grew closer, he unexpectedly discovered that she had another identity: a jade master.
I learned that she not only carves jade, but is also a very skilled jade restorer.
Hearing his praise, Sang Ruo couldn't help but smile slightly: "You flatter me."
"Have you finished eating? We haven't seen each other in so long, how about I treat you to dinner tonight? Let's catch up..."
Sang Ruo hadn't seen him in a long time, so she nodded without hesitation: "Okay, then you can book the address first!"
As the two left the clinic side by side, Sang Ruo had no idea that the moment they got into the car together had already been witnessed by a dark eye.
Bo Jinyan had only intended to come and see her, but he never expected that she would walk out of there side by side with a man.
The two seemed to know each other well, so they probably hadn't met for the first time.
It can be confirmed that the other party is not her patient.
"Mr. Bo, isn't that Miss Sang? Who's that man with her? They drove off, should we follow them?"
Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhang Ye quickly turned his head to look at the man behind him, a look of surprise in his eyes.
Bo Jinyan's gaze remained fixed on the direction they had gone.
He took a light puff of the cigarette he had just lit and then threw it on the ground.
He responded in a deep voice: "Follow them."
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