Wen Ning sneered in his heart and said in a soft voice, "Grandpa and grandma, I don't mean anything else. I'm just afraid that my uncle, who is autistic and simple, will be deceived about my father's illness."
"Well, Ajin is still in danger, which makes sense." Mr. Xie accepted Wen Ning's reason.
Mrs. Xie's expression softened a little.
Wait until they leave.
Xie Jin's special assistant stood up and looked at Wen Ning with admiration and relief, "Fortunately, Mr. Xie has a daughter like you by his side.
But, since you are suspicious of Xie Yun, why don’t you tell Mr. Xie and the old lady directly?”
"Will they believe it?"
Wen Ning's expression was cold, "Especially the old lady, they don't accept me as their granddaughter at all.
But Xie Yun is their beloved son.
I can only set up a situation like this to let them see the truth with their own eyes.
When Xie Yun's face is revealed, I will find a way to get a paternity test between him and Xie Zhiyin. By then, my grandparents will know everything.
Naturally, we will not allow Xie Yun and Wenying to be so ambitious."
The special assistant nodded, "You have good intentions in order to protect Director Xie's company."
Wen Ning asked him, "Before Xie Yun eliminates his dissidents, please help me keep an eye on his movements within the Xie family.
If necessary, leave a few eyeliners."
The special assistant also knew that his position was about to be lost, so he nodded sadly.
Wen Ning's cell phone rang, and she saw the caller ID, it was Senyang.
She didn't want to answer the call at first, but when she remembered something, she gently closed the door to the ward and raised her phone, "Special Assistant Moriyo, are you okay?"
"Ms. Wen, it's almost noon, and Mr. Li asked the errand boy to deliver lunch to you.
Are you still in the hospital? The food delivery person will be here soon."
"..."
Wen Ning took a deep breath, "If I want to eat, I will eat it myself, so I won't bother him to worry!"
The corner of Senyang's mouth twitched, he was just a messenger.
Wen Ning changed his tone and said, "Sen Yang, please send his bank account."
"Who?...Oh, Mr. Li's? I'll send it to you right away."
Senyang never refused. No matter what Miss Wen wanted to do, if she wanted Mr. Li's account, Mr. Li would have a reason to talk to Miss Wen.
Wen Ning got the bank account and immediately transferred 10 million to Li Beichen.
She threw her phone back into her pocket and Zhu Yaoyao was waiting for her downstairs in the hospital.
But before entering the elevator, the cell phone in my pocket rang immediately.
Wen Ning was squeezed by people and didn't look carefully until Li Beichen's deep and mellow voice came from over there, "Why are you giving me money?"
Wen Ning took a breath, looked at the caller ID, and clenched his hands.
She was polite and distant, "Thank you for hiring Dr. Ivan for my father. I don't need you to pay for the consultation in advance."
"Ten million has been transferred back to your account. If you want to thank me, you should thank me in person."
"..."
His selfish actions made Wen Ning angry, "In this case, I will transfer your company's finances!"
"Transfer it to me along with the remaining 300 million from the golf course? Then I will accept it."
Li Beichen set the trap and softened his tone.
Wen Ning pursed his lips and did not answer him.
The man looked at the phone and placed it on the table with his slender fingers, as if her delicate little face was reflected on the black screen.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his tall shoulders, his white shirt stiffened, and Li Beichen lowered his voice in pain, "Wen Ning, I may have used the wrong amount of Chinese medicine you gave me, which made it more painful.
Can't you come to Li's and teach me how to use it?"
She frowned, but soon calmed down and scoffed, "Mr. Li's family is so rich, how can he still be in need of a doctor?"
After saying that, she hung up decisively!
Li Beichen raised his fingers, with sharply defined fingertips, and coldly pressed the center of his brow.
She no longer easily softens her heart towards him.
It is also extremely difficult to say a word to her.
This stubborn temper.
He sent a text message, "Your meal has been delivered. You should eat well before your stomach problem gets better."
Wen Ning came downstairs and happened to receive a lot of lunch boxes from the runner and this text message from Li Beichen.
Her brows were darkened.
Zhu Yaoyao turned around and walked from the garden of the hospital. She also took a look at Li Beichen's text message. She said coldly with excitement, "Does this dog man want to play the role of a lover?"
Tsk, his face is as thick as a city wall, can he not forget that he is engaged!
By the way, I find it strange that Li Beichen has paid special attention to your diet recently?"
Wen Ning sat down on an unoccupied chair, stared at the several layers of lunch boxes, and frowned, "Are you going to eat?"
"I gave it to you, what should I eat? Let me see - bird's nest porridge! And fish maw, these are all tonics.
Li Beichen thinks you are so weak that you need to make up for it like this..."
Zhu Yaoyao complained, suddenly remembering the strange words Huo Ling said to her yesterday, asking her to keep an eye on Wen Ning and not take medicine randomly.
Her eyes flashed slightly and her tone changed, "Ning Ning, is there anything weird about your body?
Otherwise, I think it's too weird for Li Beichen to stare at you three meals a day.
Why don't you take your own pulse?"
Zhu Yaoyao actually thought of a possibility, but thought it was impossible!
She stared at Wen Ning.
"What are you looking at me for? The last time I checked, it was acute gastritis." Wen Ning said, putting his right hand on the pulse of his left hand and checking for a while, "The pulse is weak. Other than that, I don't feel anything else abnormal."
If she is pregnant, Ning Ning should be able to diagnose it by herself!
That's not pregnancy...
Zhu Yaoyao slightly rejected this astonishing idea in his heart.
Moreover, she saw that Ning Ning didn’t have morning sickness. Besides, she wouldn’t have a relationship with Li Beichen now!
"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Zhu Yaoyao secretly stuck out her tongue.
"What are you thinking about?"
"No! Aren't you going to talk to Li Chengyu in the afternoon? Let's set off after dinner.
Just take what Li Beichen gives you, don’t waste it!"
Wen Ning glanced at the lunch box, and based on the principle of not wasting it, she opened it.
During this period, she received a call from Fang Ying. Fang Ying was looking at houses for her and found two good villa properties.
Wen Ning looked at Zhu Yaoyao, "My friend Fang Ying, she is waiting for me at a villa property.
But I have to go see Li Chengyu first.
How about Yaoyao, help me look at the villa, I believe in your vision.
Fang Ying is also very easy to get along with."
"Okay!" Zhu Yaoyao probably knew what Wen Ning wanted to do to find Li Chengyu. It might not be convenient for her to be there.
Separate from Zhu Yaoyao.
Wen Ning came to the Intercontinental Hotel where Li Chengyu was staying.
Li Chengyu's room was in the presidential suite on the top floor. Wen Ning walked in and the room steward was applying medicine to Li Chengyu's shoulder.
Wen Ning saw a bruise and frowned, "Chengyu, what happened to you? How did you get hurt?"
When Li Chengyu saw her coming, he immediately stood up, put on his light blue shirt, and gently held her hand, "It's okay, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau suddenly investigated the unfinished real estate I bought and invited me into the bureau. No, it's okay.
Give him a good beating."
He sneered, and there was emphasis in every word.
"Who hit you?!" Wen Ning asked, vaguely thinking of Li Beichen's cruel words yesterday, her face suddenly turned bad.