He obviously didn't do anything, but now, Qiao Weiwei was already preparing for a job transfer.
After coming back to his senses, Rong Juan quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed BD President Camille again.
Xu Tingrong was sitting nearby, watching Rong Juan talking on the phone with concern.
By the end of the phone call, the facts were basically clear.
Qiao's only transfer arrangement indeed had nothing to do with Rong Juan, but was proposed to BD's senior management by herself last night.
This is of course a very important decision and transfer, but for Qiao Weiwei, being sent from the French headquarters to the Greater China region to hold the same position is actually a real self-request for demotion.
Regarding this issue, the French headquarters has not yet made any discussions or arrangements, so Rong Juan has not received any news.
"So, she is the only one who wants to come back?" Xu Tingrong's eyes lit up, "That's great. If she works in China, you two will no longer have to be separated."
Compared to Xu Tingrong's excitement, Rong Juan's face did not have any happy expression. On the contrary, his face was a bit colder.
Because he knew very clearly that the only reason why Qiao would make such a decision was so that he could continue to take good care of Xie Wanyun in the future and had nothing to do with him.
That's how she is, making decisions immediately and taking action right away.
When he said he wanted a divorce, he was so resolute that he signed the contract in anger;
Later, he said that he was going to France to develop his career, so he boarded the plane with a suitcase and never looked back;
Now that he wanted to take care of the sick Xie Wanyun, he said he would apply for demotion as soon as he applied for it, as if without any hesitation.
She is indeed very independent.
And what did he control her? What did he impose on her?
When he thought of these things, Rong Juan's heart was on fire again, burning to the point where his internal organs hurt.
He does everything he does with her in mind, but when she makes any decision, she never considers him.
Just like that, he still couldn't bear to part with it...
What is he reluctant to part with?
"Did you hear what I said?" Xu Tingrong said, "Let me tell you, now a great opportunity is in front of you. You'd better be clear-headed and sensible. Do you still want to continue like this for the rest of your life?"
After a while, Rong Juan said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm very awake."
Xu Tingrong said again: "Then what are you going to do next?"
"Don't do anything, are you relieved?" Rong Juan said.
Xu Tingrong's eyes widened immediately, "Do nothing? What does that mean? Do you still want your wife?"
"No more." Rong Juan said.
Everything is his wishful thinking.
She hates him.
She wished she could cut off all contact with him.
She never missed him at all.
Then why should he continue to be a bitch?
No more.
No more.
…
Xu Tingrong was so angry with Rong Juan that day that she tossed and turned all night without falling asleep. By the next morning, there was a clear circle of black under her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Rong Zhuozheng couldn't help but said: "He is such a big man, doesn't he know what he is doing? Why do you worry so much?"
"Can I not worry about my own son?" Xu Tingrong retorted dissatisfied, "How can I not worry about him being so unhappy?"
As she spoke, she picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call Rong Juan. After a slight pause, she sighed again and simply called Rong Juan's assistant Zhuang Lang.
She originally wanted to tell Zhuang Lang to pay attention to Rong Juan's condition today and say less to irritate him. Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was connected, the sound of an ambulance could be heard in the background on Zhuang Lang's end.
Xu Tingrong's heart suddenly rose, "Zhuang Lang, where are you?"
"Madam, I'm in the hospital." Zhuang Lang said.
"Why did you go to the hospital?" Xu Tingrong stood up suddenly, "Did something happen to Rong Juan?"
"Ah?" Zhuang Lang seemed stunned for a moment, and then said, "No, Mr. Rong just came to the hospital to visit Ms. Xie. Madam, don't worry."
This time it was Xu Tingrong's turn to be stunned, "Then what is he doing now?"
"I should be having breakfast with Ms. Xie." Zhuang Lang said, "It's been like this in the mornings these past few days."
"Then what are you doing?"
"Ms. Qiao is also in the ward and has been accompanying Ms. Xie."
"Then Rong Juan...is there anything unusual?"
"Ahem, no, it's the same as usual."
After Xu Tingrong made the call, she took a long breath, turned around and returned to bed.
Rong Zhuozheng walked out of the bathroom. Seeing her like this, he frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing?"
"Catch up on sleep." Xu Tingrong said.
"Aren't you worried about your son?" Rong Zhuozheng said.
"I'm so worried about him!" Xu Tingrong said angrily, "What's the matter with 'no more'? I actually believed his lies and worried all night in vain. I was really blinded by lard! He fell on me.
How can I not know what kind of virtue this meat has?"
…
To be honest, Rong Juan didn't know what he was doing.
Yesterday, when he thought about those old things about Qiao Wei's request for transfer, he was so angry that he couldn't even breathe. He just thought about not wanting her anymore. What kind of woman does he want in the world? Wouldn't it be the same without her? Since
If she wants to cut off all ties with him, then just cut it off.
However, this morning, when he opened his eyes, he bought breakfast and came to the hospital.
Not only did he buy breakfast, but he also arrived fifteen minutes earlier than yesterday - he bought three breakfasts. In order to prevent Qiao Weiwei from finishing breakfast by himself in advance, he deliberately arrived fifteen minutes early.
Therefore, in the spirit of not wasting food, Qiao Weiwei sat beside the hospital bed and ate breakfast with the other two people.
In fact, she didn't quite know what was going on with the man across the bed these days -
He was obviously so angry with her that he walked away in a rage, but he still appeared in front of her these days;
Last night, someone sent a lot of food and drink. He seemed to want to take care of Xie Wanyun for the rest of his life and then never have any contact with her again. However, he came again this morning;
Occasionally, his eyes would fall on her in a daze, sometimes as if he wanted to kill her, and sometimes... as if he had been wronged.
A hearty breakfast, but Qiao was the only one who couldn't taste it.
Xie Wanyun's appetite has not been very good in the past two days. Fortunately, her appetite seems to be better today due to her mood. She ate two more wontons and commented: "This little wonton is delicious. It tastes like the craftsmanship of a master chef. It's so fragrant."
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"If you like it, after you are discharged from the hospital, we can go to the store to eat it. It will be packaged, cooked and eaten immediately." Rong Juan said, "I don't know how much better it is than the packaged food brought here."
"Okay, you both have to accompany me then." Xie Wanyun said, "Otherwise I won't enjoy the meal."
After saying this, Xie Wanyun just looked at Qiao Weiwei.
Qiao Weiwei paused for a moment and then said slowly: "Don't worry, I will accompany you wherever you want to eat from now on."
Rong Juan stood nearby, watching the way she bent down to talk to Xie Wanyun, and suddenly... thought of something that shouldn't be thought of at this time.