Rong Yan crossed her arms in front of her, feigning anger: "You promised you wouldn't come and let me handle it myself, but you actually stalked me. Well done, Fu Jingsheng..."
The woman kept muttering to herself, but Fu Jingsheng didn't refute her at all, effectively silencing her.
The man closed the window, unbuckled his seatbelt, pressed Rong Yan against the back of the passenger seat, and kissed her until she couldn't speak.
Rong Yan had difficulty breathing, patted Fu Jingsheng with her hands, and pushed the man away.
I was just about to say a few more words to him.
The man lowered his eyes and apologized, "I was worried about you and didn't dare let you go out by yourself. I was afraid that something might happen and I wouldn't be able to get there in time. I'm sorry."
Rong Yan's brewing anger was instantly extinguished. Fu Jingsheng was just worried about her. If it weren't for Fu Jingsheng, how could they have caught Qin Fei?
She sighed, "Alright, you're doing this for my own good. Let's drive."
Seeing that Rong Yan was no longer angry, Fu Jingsheng smiled and said, "Mm."
After Rong Yan and the others left the village, Qin Fei quickly made a phone call to the person who had contacted him.
He was afraid he wouldn't live to spend the money. The person on the phone repeatedly assured him that Qin Fei would be safe and wired him another sum of money, instructing Qin Fei to tell others that Rong Yan and her group had come to threaten him. He dared not say anything more.
The man hesitated for a few minutes before agreeing to the offer. He couldn't earn tens of thousands of yuan in a year.
After returning to the city, Rong Yan went straight to a coffee shop.
None of the people selected provided any useful information, so she planned to have Ye Jianming find out the address of the person in charge.
Shen Xingzhi drank several cups of coffee, and after finishing them, she kept saying, "I'm so angry."
"We offered free medical consultations out of kindness, but just because the consultations weren't free for life, they posted comments online criticizing us, saying that our condition worsened later."
Rong Yan was also angry. Song Shan Clinic would release a certain number of slots every year specifically for people with mental illnesses who couldn't afford to see a doctor. But she never expected that some people would not only not be grateful, but would also take other people's kindness for granted. Once the free diagnosis was no longer provided, they would order others around behind their backs.
Fu Jingsheng has been a seasoned businessman for many years, and he is familiar with the story of the farmer and the snake.
The man comforted his wife, saying, "Don't judge everyone by a few individuals; most people know how to be grateful."
“Yes, Rong Yan, it’s not wrong to be kind, and it’s even more wrong to stay kind. Don’t let the majority of people lose opportunities because of a few people.” Ye Jianming agreed with Fu Jingsheng’s point of view.
"I know, I was just saying it in front of you because I was feeling uncomfortable. It won't affect Songshan Clinic's decision to continue helping people." Rongyan understands that there are still many kind people waiting to be helped.
Ye Jianming sat in front of the computer for an hour, found a few of the most active participants, and sent a screenshot of the addresses he found to Rong Yan.
The group had dinner together that evening and planned their actions for the next day.
At ten o'clock in Yushui Bay, the old lady sat in the middle of the sofa waiting for her grandson to come home. Everyone in the family was keeping it from her. If she hadn't heard from her old friends that reporters had surrounded her door in the middle of the night yesterday, she wouldn't have known what had happened. No wonder Han Yue had been urging her to go out and relax these past few days.
When the old lady found out at noon, she made a scene and insisted that the driver pick her up and take her home.
Han Yue explained for a long time, but the old lady's anger did not subside at all. She asked her daughter-in-law if she treated her like an outsider. Han Yue did not want her mother-in-law to worry, so she let her go out to play for a few days, but the old lady did not think so and insisted on waiting for Fu Jingsheng to come back before asking her.
In the middle of the night, Rong Yan and the others returned home after having some drinks. Seeing that the living room light was still on, they thought something had happened.
The old lady took Fu Jingsheng's hand and sat down next to her, waiting for her grandson to comfort her. But Fu Jingsheng remained silent for a long time. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, Han Yue had no choice but to speak up for her son, saying that he didn't know how to comfort people.
Fu Jingsheng had been busy all day, his eyelids were drooping, and he was in no mood to listen to his grandmother's interrogation.
He said impatiently, "Talking to you will only make you worry, Grandma. You're getting on in years. Shouldn't you enjoy your life like my mom, eating, drinking, and having fun?"
The old lady patted her grandson on the back with trembling hands: "You're really useless. Several times in a row, no one has told me what happened in our family. Are they afraid I'll worry, or do they not consider me family?"
As the old lady spoke, she trembled and wiped away her tears, mentioning her grandfather, Fu Jingsheng.
This annoyed Han Yue. Her mother-in-law had been through so much, how come she still hadn't figured it out?
“Jingsheng, you guys go upstairs and rest. You have to work tomorrow, unlike us who only need to eat, drink, and have fun at home every day.” Han Yue pulled Fu Jingsheng away.
Hearing her daughter-in-law's words, the old lady became even more agitated: "Xiaoyue, what do you mean? Did I disturb their rest? I'm useless, I might as well die..."
She tried to stand up by pressing on the sofa armrest, but her legs were too weak to support her weight. Before she could lift them very high, she fell back down. The old lady felt that she couldn't even stand up, and realized that she was useless. She started patting her legs.
Fu Jingsheng frowned. The company's affairs hadn't been resolved yet, and his grandmother had started making a fuss again.
He was about to go upstairs to avoid seeing her, but Rong Yan stopped him as soon as he turned around, and the woman gave him a wink.
Then he said to the old lady, "Grandma, we really didn't mean to hide it from you. We were just afraid that you would get agitated if you knew those things. But if you want to know, we will let you know everything in the future. Don't worry, your health is important."
Rong Yan gently stroked the old lady's chest to help her catch her breath. She wouldn't have given in if she didn't want to go upstairs to rest as soon as possible.
After all, this wasn't the first time the old lady had acted up; she always did this, and it would happen every now and then.
Han Yue added, "Yes, I'll tell you whatever I know from now on. Jing Sheng, you should also make that promise to Grandma."
Fu Jingsheng reluctantly said, "Fine, you'll know what we know too. It'll be tiring going up there."
After saying that, the man went upstairs without looking back.
After the door at the top of the stairs on the second floor closed, Rong Yan noticed that the man's expression remained somber.
But as soon as he entered the bedroom, the man's attitude changed completely: "Rong Yan, did Grandma affect you? Ignore what she said. If you don't want to listen next time, just go upstairs. Don't stay with her for even a minute."
“Mom just said who doesn’t know how to comfort people? Our CEO Fu is clearly very good at comforting people.” Rong Yan hugged her husband’s waist. “Actually, I don’t like hearing Grandma say these things either, but old people are afraid of being useless at home. It’s better to just coax her with words. If you argue with her, she can talk to you for hours. It’s better to just brush it off.”
“I don’t have that patience. My gentleness is only for you.” Fu Jingsheng completely ignored him.
"Honey, it's 12:30. Is there going to be a reward tonight?" the man asked, glancing at the alarm clock on the wall.
Rong Yan tiptoed and kissed the man's Adam's apple: "Yes."
Rong Yan playfully stuck out her tongue: "The reward I'm talking about is a kiss." After saying that, she was about to run to the bedside, but Fu Jingsheng grabbed her and pulled her into a hug.
"Just kissing isn't enough." He picked the woman up and placed her in the bathtub, undressing her. "To save time, let's do it while we shower."
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