in the room.
After Jiang Yuhuai left, Yu Guiwan did not fall asleep immediately.
The phone next to the pillow vibrated.
She suddenly opened her eyes and picked up her phone.
The light from the screen hit her face.
Cold and alienated.
Someone sent her a message. It was from a person whose profile picture was a dark night with only a few scattered stars.
[I heard that you asked the development department for a few computers to send to the capital. 】
Yu Guiwan had no expression on his face and clicked on the screen, "..."
The other party replied instantly, "Looks like you're still alive. I almost thought I was going to fish you out of the sea."
"busy?"
Be concise and to the point, no nonsense.
It was obvious that his patience was running out.
The other party paused for a few seconds, and then replied, "Pershing's headquarters, have you decided on a location?"
Yu Guiwan leaned on the bedside, looking at the news, her delicate peach blossom eyes became deeper and deeper.
"without."
She doesn't have much requirements for this.
Anyway, no matter where she is, it can't affect her.
"Oh, in that case, I've decided."
Yu Guiwan hummed, "It's up to you."
She was about to turn off her phone and go to sleep.
Suddenly paused.
The girl clicked on the input box again and typed neatly, "Where?"
The other party also said concisely and to the point, "Beijing."
Yu Guiwan looked at the news with an expressionless face.
…
The next day.
Jiang Yuhuai accompanied Yu Guiwan after breakfast.
"I'm going out later, will you wait for me at home?"
Yu Guiwan didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing this, she lazily looked up at him and said, "Oh."
Jiang Yuhuai felt slightly relieved when he saw that she drank less than half a bowl of porridge and ate a little bit of pickled mustard.
He ordered the butler to bring a glass of warm water.
He handed over the water, "You..."
Yu Guiwan took it and looked at him, "What are you doing so much?"
The man paused and laughed, "No, I just wanted to ask if you want to go with me?"
Yu Guiwan sighed, looking a little hopeless, "I don't want to go."
"Okay." Jiang Yuhuai did not force her, "If anything happens, let Jiangxi contact me."
Yu Guiwan waved her hand and told him to leave quickly.
Jiang Yuhuai rubbed her head before getting up and leaving.
Jiang Xi followed the instructions and stayed by Yu Guiwan's side.
…
In the carriage.
"Let's drive."
Jiang Yuhuai, who was sitting in the back seat, ordered.
Jiang Dong looked at the familiar address and responded, "Yes."
The vehicle started and drove away from Tanyuan.
More than half an hour later.
The vehicle only arrived at the coffee shop in the city center.
"Master, we're here."
Jiang Yuhuai raised his eyes and looked through the car window at the coffee shop not far away.
He remembered what Wang Shengye said last night.
"I'm not sure what happened to Sister Wan, but she seems to be fine, but Chu Yan and his grandfather are very nervous about her condition, and she has to take some medicine every day. What kind of medicine is it? I don’t know either.”
"Chu Yan also said that those medicines actually don't have much effect on Sister Wan now."
Jiang Yuhuai lowered his eyes and got out of the car.
"wait for me here."
Jiang Dong nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Yuhuai walked into the coffee shop.
There is a faint aroma of coffee beans lingering in the air, as well as the familiar taste of cake.
He glanced at the cabinets at the front desk.
It was filled with exquisite cakes.
The clerk asked, "Sir, what kind of coffee would you like to order?"
Jiang Yuhuai looked over and said, "I want to see your boss."
The clerk was stunned for a moment, "Boss?"
…
Upstairs in the coffee shop.
There was a knock on the door.
A gentle male voice sounded inside.
"Enter."
The clerk opened the door and said in a respectful tone, "Boss, there is someone down below who wants to see you."
Song Yanjun raised his head, "Oh? Who is it?"
"A gentleman, he said, his surname is Jiang."
Song Yanjun's eyes paused, and he closed the medical record in his hand, "Let him come up."
"yes."
A few minutes later.
Footsteps sounded slowly.
Jiang Yuhuai walked into this office.
He glanced around, and then his sharp eyes fell on the man sitting in the office chair.
Song Yanjun stood up and stretched out his hand gently, "Mr. Jiang, I have long admired your name."
Jiang Yuhuai walked over, shook his hand lightly, and let go.
"you know me?"
Song Yanjun smiled and asked him to sit down.
Then he sat down and leaned back in the chair.
"I'm afraid there's no one in the entire capital who doesn't know Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yuhuai sat across from him, his legs crossed, and his eyes fell on a stack of medical records on his desk.
"It seems that Dr. Song is very busy."
Song Yanjun paused, "It's okay."
"I wonder what the purpose of Mr. Jiang's sudden visit today is?" He looked at the powerful man opposite him, "Could he be here to see me for medical treatment?"
Jiang Yuhuai looked at him, "I came to you because I wanted to talk to Dr. Song about my wife's condition."
Hearing this, the expression on Song Yanjun's face calmed down, "Sorry, I am a doctor. Let's not say who Mr. Jiang's wife is, but if they are my patients, I have the right to keep their medical records confidential."
"She vomited last night and couldn't eat anything." Jiang Yuhuai said suddenly.
Song Yanjun's expression changed, "She didn't take any medicine?"
Jiang Yuhuai narrowed his eyes slightly, "How do you know she didn't take the medicine?"
Song Yanjun: "..."
The man's eyes are deep and sharp, as if he can see through people, invisibly putting pressure on people.
"I don't need you to tell me her medical history. I just want to ask Dr. Song, how can I make my wife less uncomfortable with this situation?"
After hearing this, Song Yanjun was sure that Jiang Yuhuai already knew about Yu Guiwan's situation, but he was not sure how much he knew.
He looked at Jiang Yuhuai intently for a while and said, "Mr. Jiang, you seem to care about your wife very much."
Jiang Yuhuai said in a low voice, "Of course."
"Then what can you do for her?"
Jiang Yuhuai looked at him before he could speak.
Song Yanjun added, "You should know what kind of doctor I am. If your wife is my patient, it means that she is different from ordinary people. She...can't bear harm."
These words mean something.
The man was wearing a black satin shirt, his face was cold, and his gestures showed nobility and indifference.
His eyes were deep, "Even if I do everything in my life, I will save her from the abyss."
Even if it was covered by dark clouds, he would still open a crack for her.
This time, she just stood in the light.
