"Is the referee blind?" Su Ling was very hot-tempered and yelled at the sidelines, "You are not as skilled as others and you are bringing shame to the team."
There happened to be someone keeping time with the referee, reminding him, "Ten minutes of play is up!"
The referee looked at Cousin Xu helplessly and blew the whistle.
The game ended at 27-20.
Tan Hean won 2-3.
Bai Yan hurried into the court, rushed to Tan Hean, and helped him up, "Mr. Tan, how are you?"
Tan Hean shook his head and tried to reach out to get up from the ground.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his right hand touched the ground, his brows frowned quickly and he let out a hissing sound.
The secretary pushed aside the player who was blocking him and squatted down to check him. "Mr. Tan, your arm was just injured a few days ago. You should go to the hospital as soon as possible."
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Tan Hean nodded slightly and let the secretary help him up.
His right hand hung limply at his side, and it looked like he was seriously injured.
But his expression remained the same, and he raised his chin towards cousin Xu in the middle of the field, "I accept the loss."
Although cousin Xu is a member of the big team, the female compatriots present, represented by Su Ling, know it well. Cousin Xu plays with more people and even uses dirty tricks, but in the end he still hasn't gotten the upper hand over Tan Hean.
They were already being booed at this point.
He didn't even dare to raise his head and ran away in shame.
Bai Yan's heart sank as she listened to the secretary's words. "Mr. Tan, was your hand injured?"
He didn't hide it, frowning, "I had a minor car accident a few days ago, and I haven't recovered yet. I didn't expect to be injured again today."
After he finished speaking, he took another breath, his expression clearly showing that he couldn't hold on any longer, and he stared at her with all his might.
Bai Yan had no choice but to purse her lips and said, "Hands are the most important to you. We can't delay. Can I accompany you to the infirmary first?"
Tan Hean naturally had no objection.
Bai Yan turned around and told Su Ling, "The instructor will come to call the roll later. Please help me think of an excuse."
Su Ling looked at Tan Hean's hanging hands, afraid that something might happen, and nodded repeatedly.
Bai Yan took Tan Hean to the team's infirmary.
On the way, the secretary handed him a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead and back of his neck. He took it with his left hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead and back of his neck with great effort.
The wind blows and it seems a little cold.
He slowed down and tried to button his shirt.
But it seems that the left hand is not easy to operate with one hand.
The secretary wanted to step forward, but he gave him a vague glare and he stepped back.
Tan Hean tried in vain and sighed in front of Bai Yan.
The secretary interrupted, "Ms. Bai Yan, my hands are dirty. Can you please help Mr. Tan button his shirt?"
Having said that, Bai Yan could no longer pretend not to see it, "...Mr. Tan, let me do it."
Upon hearing this, Tan Hean put down his handkerchief and waited for her with his head raised.
Bai Yan moved closer and could smell the faint scent of cologne mixed with a hint of sweat on his body.
"I heard that you jumped from the second floor when the fire broke out on New Year's Eve? Later we only knew that Chief Engineer Meng was hospitalized. What about you? Were you injured?"
As Tan Hean spoke, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, accompanied by beads of sweat that had not yet been wiped off.
Bai Yan lowered her eyes, trying not to touch his skin with her fingertips. "The brigade has banned this matter. We don't allow private discussions. Mr. Tan, I can't say much."
"That's true." He chuckled. "But no matter what caused the fire, you are the one in danger. So have you guessed why I sponsored the brigade's fire drills and lectures?"
Bai Yan fastened the buttons on his abdomen, and looking down with her eyes lowered, she could see the same well-defined grooves.
His male hormones are in no way inferior to Meng Hechuan's.
"YAN, can you help me wipe the sweat off my face?"
An inexplicable name and an inexplicable feeling of warmth in the palms of my hands.
Tan Hean's uninjured left hand suddenly grabbed her.
This angle and posture overlapped with the last scene in the hospital corridor.
Bai Yan's mind buzzed with alert, and without thinking, she reached out to push him away.
Although Tan Hean looked injured, he still had some strength left, so Bai Yan couldn't push him away with just one push.
He still held Bai Yan's hand tightly, and his strong eyes frightened her.
At this time, most of the team members gathered in the large playground, and the path leading to the infirmary was empty.
Even Tan Hean's secretary disappeared at some point in time.
Bai Yan swallowed her saliva and pulled her hand away without giving up, "Mr. Tan, we are not suitable here in the brigade..."
He laughed muffledly, "So, isn't it OK to be in the team?"
"That's not what I meant, Mr. Tan. We are not the same kind of people."
"Then who do you think is the same as you?" His thumb pressed on Bai Yan's pulse, causing her to swell and ache. "Chief Engineer Meng and you are not the same as you."
Maybe it was because of the mention of Meng Hechuan that his eyes turned cold and stern. His cold voice was like a poisonous snake, spitting its tongue around Bai Yan's ear, "You can speak English, so you must have been exposed to more new ideas and must have known more advanced and beautiful life abroad. Are you willing to stay in the team and be his subordinate for life?"
The originally charming atmosphere began to change after he said this.
Bai Yan was stunned.
"A gentleman dreams of marrying a beautiful lady." He paused, and his expression and tone returned to the Tan Hean that Bai Yan had met and understood. "I hope to have more opportunities to interact with you, instead of watching you and Chief Engineer Meng getting closer every day."
His face was as clear and calm as ever, just as Bai Yan had read about him in the book, a Chinese overseas businessman with a good family background.
His words were ambiguous and full of double meanings.
You can attack when you retreat and defend when you advance.
He directly regarded what he had just said as a dispute between rivals in love.
Bai Yan finally looked up and met his light-colored eyes.
Eyes met.
There was a frank test and surging ripples in Tan Hean's eyes.
"Before I returned to China, I loved to be the first in everything. Miss Bai Yan, I don't want to always be second to you."
He took a step closer, and Bai Yan increased her strength in trying to break free, "Mr. Tan, can you let me go first?"
"What? What Meng Hechuan can do to you, why can't I, Tan He'an, do it?" He pulled hard, and before Bai Yan could dodge, he pulled her to his hard chest.
The scent of cologne is stronger.
Not fresh, not familiar.
Bai Yan wrinkled her nose.
"Yan, you shouldn't just focus on the narrow blueprint in front of you, you should look at the broader sky." He lowered his head and his nose intertwined with Bai Yan's. "What did Chief Engineer Meng promise you? What made you willing to stay with him?"
The strange breath made Bai Yan completely scared, and her whole body was resisting Tan He's approach.
But the disparity in strength between men and women made it impossible for her to escape.
"The Meng family was born in a high position. Madam Meng's selection of daughter-in-law requires not only knowledge but also wealth. In this regard, I think you know the gap between you and Meng Hechuan better than I do."
"As for my Tan family, we have Westernized ideas. We only look at the person, not the family background."
"Believe me, if you follow me, the world you can get will be bigger, wider, and freer."
Tan Hean is crushed down——
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