Jiang Shengjun stayed by Su Wanwan's side all night and worked all night until he collapsed and fell asleep at his hospital desk at five o'clock the next morning.
When Su Wanwan woke up at seven o'clock, her body was numb. She was a little confused to see herself with an IV drip. When she moved slightly, she felt pain in her stomach and couldn't help but let out a soft "ouch".
The noise woke Jiang Shengjun, who had only been asleep for two hours. Seeing that Su Wanwan was unwell, he stood up nervously. He wanted to show concern for her, but the words that came out of his mouth were vicious.
"You're still on an IV drip for pain relief, you're such a good actor!"
Su Wanwan didn't know what was wrong with her. Last night, she vaguely saw herself lying in the operating room and saw Jiang Shengjun. She really didn't understand what she had done to offend him.
Su Wanwan didn't indulge him: "Mr. Jiang, if you can't speak properly, it's better if you don't open your mouth."
Jiang Shengjun angrily packed up his computer and strode out of the house.
He realized he was really sick; he was actually spending the whole night watching over this actor!
He's unwilling to do things that are thankless and exhausting.
He took a minivan to the company, not wanting to see Ah Q at all.
Meanwhile, Ah Q had already brought breakfast to Su Wanwan's ward.
Su Wanwan lay on her side on the hospital bed, her back to the ward door, looking out the window at everything, her stomach rumbling.
The door suddenly slammed open with a loud "bang!"
Su Wanwan immediately smelled the aroma of char siu bao; it smelled so good.
"Don't think that just because you go downstairs to buy me breakfast, I'll forgive you!"
She thought it was Jiang Shengjun, so she wanted to get back at him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, Ah Q's voice came: "It's me, young mistress."
Su Wanwan gently moved her body and turned around. "Why are you here? Did Jiang Shengjun send you to bring me breakfast?"
Not wanting to spoil her mood, Ah Q lied and said, "Yes, the president still cares about you."
His bronze skin contrasted sharply with the delicate white disposable cup. He strode toward Su Wanwan with his slender legs, carrying breakfast in one hand and a small table in the other, propping it up on Su Wanwan's bed.
The bed was placed perfectly in front of Su Wanwan, and the bed was raised so that Su Wanwan could finally eat the breakfast she had been longing for.
"I'm so hungry! I didn't expect Mr. Ah Q to be so good at taking care of people."
Ah Q listened, feeling secretly pleased, but outwardly remained calm and said, "This may be the last time I come to see you."
Su Wanwan slurped up a mouthful of white fungus soup and asked, puzzled, "Why?"
He didn't want to explain, but he still said, "I got into a fight with the CEO last night."
Su Wanwan almost choked.
"fight?"
"Why?"
He didn't want her to feel guilty.
"It's nothing, I'll try my best in the future."
Su Wanwan really couldn't understand why he was suddenly acting so awkwardly. Perhaps something unforgivable had happened between him and Jiang Shengjun.
She didn't try to persuade him: "Well then, just figure it out yourself."
"Yes, yes, the president didn't call me when he left for work today. In the past, he always asked me to drive him. I also help him a lot in his daily life. I know his tastes and dressing habits very well."
Even though Ah Q spoke very seriously, Su Wanwan laughed.
"Why do I sense a hint of unrequited love in your voice?"
Ah Q's face flushed red instantly, and he didn't dare to look at Su Wanwan.
He mistakenly thought that Su Wanwan said he had a crush on her.
In reality, Su Wanwan was referring to Ah Q's crush on Jiang Shengjun.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore." Su Wanwan finally stopped and settled down to eat what she wanted.
Su Wanwan took a picture of her breakfast and sent it to "Mr. Jiang" on WeChat, with the caption: "Thank you for breakfast, Mr. Jiang. Okay, don't be angry anymore. Getting angry is bad for your health. If you really can't stand me, we can just go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after I'm discharged from the hospital."
But Su Wanwan didn't know that the "Mr. Jiang" in his phone was actually Ah Q.
Every time Su Wanwan sent a message, Ah Q's phone would ring once.
Su Wanwan was unaware of it.
Ah Q picked up his phone and saw that Su Wanwan had sent him a message. He immediately silenced his phone and didn't reply.
After Su Wanwan finished breakfast, he helped her take out the trash, saying he had to go and left with the trash.
On her way back, she texted Su Wanwan: "What are you doing at the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
Su Wanwan: "Let's get a divorce!"
Ah Q, impersonating Jiang Shengyun, replied to her: "Do you really want a divorce?"
Su Wanwan: "Yes, I will find a way to pay you back."
What are your plans after the divorce?
"It's none of your business."
Ah Q asked, "What kind of man do you like?"
Su Wanwan: "I've never thought about this question."
What do you think of Ah Q?
"fine."
"oh oh."
After turning off her phone screen, Su Wanwan received another message. She initially thought it was from "Mr. Jiang," but it turned out to be from her mother.
"Wanwan, is there any progress on the school matter?"
Su Wanwan had completely forgotten about finding a school for her younger brother, but the doctor told her not to overwork herself, so Su Wanwan had no choice but to call Ah Q and ask him to help her find one.
She said, "I will repay you, Mr. Ah Q."
Ah Q felt a warm feeling in his heart.
While browsing videos on her phone, Su Wanwan stumbled upon a flood of trending topics.
"The president of the Jiang Group has close ties with the Su family; the key to the Hall of Mental Cultivation has been secured!"
Jiang Shengyun and his wife were seen walking hand-in-hand on the Bund. Mr. Jiang was also seen holding a boy on the Bund, who appears to be his biological son!
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