The special care floor of Tianci Hospital.
Zhu Hui was in the nurse's station, chatting with two colleagues.
"Hey, did you know? I heard our hospital has been sold and changed owners."
"Yeah, I heard that too. I wonder if it's true or not. If it is, who is our new boss?"
"Xiao Hui, aren't you on pretty good terms with Director Han?"
A nurse said to Zhu Hui, "If you have time, ask Director Han. Maybe he knows if this is true or not."
"Who said I'm on pretty good terms with Director Han?"
As Zhu Hui pouted, the nurse who was talking to her suddenly smiled strangely, "Xiao Hui, your knight in shining armor has arrived."
Zhu Hui immediately looked up subconsciously.
She saw Wang Zhe, with a band-aid still on his nose (to fix his crooked nose), walking over from the stairwell with a calm and cold expression.
Seeing Wang Zhe, Zhu Hui's head suddenly felt three times bigger.
That night.
After Zhu Hui followed the ambulance to bring him back to the hospital from Chunhui Road, Wang Zhe felt that there was a connection between them that couldn't be broken.
Now, Wang Zhe's gaze towards her was different from before.
But Zhu Hui felt that this guy, who came out of nowhere, was a bit crazy!
And so—
Wang Zhe arrived in front of the nurse's station, ignoring the other nurses, and looked only at Zhu Hui, "Zhu Hui, come here for a moment. I have something very important to tell you."
"No time! I'm working."
Zhu Hui replied irritably, "Besides, we only have a simple nurse-patient relationship. Do you really need to tell me something important? Go away!"
Wang Zhe stood there silently, his eyes staring fixedly at Zhu Hui.
Zhu Hui ignored him.
The two nurses also thought Wang Zhe was crazy, and fearing they would be entangled by him if they stepped in, they buried their heads in their work.
Wang Zhe took out a few cards from his pocket and placed them in front of Zhu Hui.
They were three bank cards.
Zhu Hui was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"
Wang Zhe said slowly, "These three bank cards contain about 7 million yuan in total. It's all I have. Now, I'm giving them all to you. I hope you'll be happy in the future."
Huh?
Zhu Hui was completely stunned.
Her two colleagues were even more astonished.
Seven million yuan!
Looking across the vast land, how many people could produce seven million yuan in cash at once?
A nurse subconsciously asked, "Old Wang, are you lying to our Xiao Hui?"
Wang Zhe didn't speak. He picked up the external phone on the desk and started making inquiries.
"Your balance is 500,000 yuan."
"Your balance is 3,214,521 yuan."
"Your balance is 3,462,698 yuan."
The intelligent voice prompts from the banks of the three bank cards came out clearly from the phone.
Click.
Wang Zhe put down the receiver and said faintly to the two nurses who were now completely dumbfounded, "I, Wang Zhe, never deign to lie."
After speaking, he looked at Zhu Hui with a deep gaze again and turned to walk slowly towards the stairwell.
His back was so firm and straight!
Yet so lonely.
It was like the scene of "The wind howls and the Yi River is cold, a hero departs and never returns."
"Xiao Hui, you've hit the jackpot."
One nurse came to her senses, and her eyes, looking at Zhu Hui, were full of undisguised envy and jealousy.
If a cool handsome guy suddenly threw over seven million yuan at her, she would probably drag him to a hotel that very night without hesitation!
Zhu Hui regained her senses.
Her face flushed with shame and anger. She grabbed the cards and stood up abruptly.
The nurse asked, "Xiao Hui, where are you going?"
Zhu Hui pulled away her chair, "Why is he giving me so much money? I don't want it!"
Another nurse quickly nodded, "Yes, yes. As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money, but he gets it righteously. We absolutely cannot take money that comes from unclear sources. Hurry up and return the money to him."
Zhu Hui quickly chased to the stairwell and shouted at Wang Zhe, "Wait!"
Wang Zhe, who had already reached the corner of the stairs, stopped but didn't turn around, only saying in a cool voice, "Speak."
"I don't want your money. And don't pester me anymore."
Zhu Hui walked down and shoved the cards into Wang Zhe's chest, then turned to leave.
After walking up one step, Zhu Hui couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to do something? Or are you going to leave Qingyun?"
Wang Zhe asked faintly, "Are you concerned about me?"
Zhu Hui rolled her eyes, looking as if she had no will to live, "Sort of."
Wang Zhe then replied, "In three days, I'm going to kidnap the 'white jade wife' I told you about. After this is over, I might leave Qingyun for a while. At least, you won't see me for six months."
"Crazy."
Zhu Hui's head started to ache, and she couldn't be bothered with him anymore. She walked away quickly.
She thought Wang Zhe was talking nonsense.
After all, if he were a real kidnapper, why would he tell anyone before committing the crime?
Wang Zhe remained silent on the steps for a long time without turning his head, then he murmured softly, "People like me can only have holes in their nostrils. My brain, however, will never have a hole. Since you refuse to accept my existence, sigh. So be it, let's pretend we never met. As the saying goes, 'With no woman in your heart, your sword will naturally be divine.'"
As evening approached.
Wang Zhe came out of the hospital cafeteria after dinner and happened to see Zhu Hui with her small bag, riding an electric scooter home from work.
Watching her slender figure disappear from sight.
Wang Zhe softly said again, "With no woman in your heart, your sword will naturally be divine."
A girl in a short skirt suddenly walked quickly from behind a nearby tree.
This girl was the nurse who had advised Zhu Hui to "a gentleman loves money."
"Brother Wang Zhe, would you like to go to a movie with me? Are you free?"
The girl asked in a sweet voice.
Wang Zhe looked into her eyes, then after a moment, he stepped forward and said coldly, "Get lost, ugly."
The girl stood there dumbfounded.
The sky.
Gradually darkened.
But after only more than nine hours, the sky lit up again.
The current season was precisely when the days were long and the nights were short.
Such a long daytime was difficult for Li Qianfan to endure.
He increasingly disliked his current secretarial job.
He had nothing to do all day, it was so boring.
Actually, he didn't want to be bored. He just needed to give his boss a meaningful look.
His boss, Dai Paipai, would definitely use all her might to make him feel that working was the happiest thing in the world!
But Li Qianfan was a gentleman—
He really wanted to go to Guangming Hospital to work, but his "older sister" wife said that if he was there, she couldn't work with peace of mind.
What did she mean by that?
Fortunately, there was an event tonight.
Dai Paipai, to celebrate Deputy General Manager Su securing a large order for the company, decided to invite everyone in the company to eat at Qingyun Hotel tonight.
For this.
Dai Paipai personally called Su Ziyu and Ning Xiaolan, and sincerely invited them to the banquet.
Mother Lan immediately agreed.
After Old Su achieved something, not only was his position as Deputy General Manager as stable as Mount Tai, but he would also receive a considerable commission. Of course, it deserved to be celebrated.
Even though Su Ziyu was worried, she had to come and show her support when her father had such a rare moment of glory.
Of course.
For the sake of their work, this family of four would pretend not to be a family after arriving at the hotel tonight.
"Everyone."
Dai Paipai, who had specially changed into a black suit tonight, looking even more capable, intellectual, and dignified, stood on the small stage in the third-floor hall of Qingyun Hotel, holding the microphone and announcing loudly, "Now, let us welcome Deputy General Manager Su Laiyun to the stage with warm applause! He will be accepting a special bonus of 300,000 yuan from the company on site!"
An order for 30,000 sets of work uniforms, with a commission of 300,000, this amount was quite good.
Wow!
The hall erupted in thunderous applause.
Old Su was full of spirit.
Mother Lan was beaming, and her eyes, looking at her husband, sparkled with pride!
Tonight.
Old Su, who was experiencing the most glorious moment of his life, got drunk.
Mother Lan did not drink.
Su Ziyu, who was preoccupied, also drank a lot during this opportunity.
Li Qianfan, of course, couldn't drink, as he had to take care of her.
In fact, the happiest person tonight was none other than Dai Paipai.
Getting an order for 30,000 sets of work uniforms was an unprecedented event since the creation of Paipai Fashion.
Especially since Dai Paipai had only recently taken over the company.
This super large order was enough to prove that she, as the boss, was competent, and her prestige was soaring.
She had to drink heartily.
No matter who tried to persuade her, it would be useless.
By 9:30 PM, Dai Paipai had vomited twice.
With her condition, how could she drive home?
She had to go home.
Because her husband, Wang Mingshuai, was waiting at home for her to take care of him.
After all, the little nanny she hired had already gotten off work at 8 PM.
The drunken Old Su suggested that Secretary Li drive her car to take her and Su Ziyu, who was also in high spirits, home.
With his "older sister" wife accompanying him, Li Qianfan naturally had no objections.
Ten o'clock.
Su Ziyu sat in the front passenger seat, Dai Paipai was reclining directly on the back seat, and Li Qianfan drove, honked the horn, and drove out of the Qingyun Hotel parking lot.
Ten thirty-nine minutes—
Zhao Lianjin, dressed in black and wearing a large mask, skillfully climbed over the wall after the patrolling security guard had passed.
He looked at Building No. 17 not far away, a ferocious glint flashing in his eyes!