Chapter 7 Atonement
"I'm very satisfied with your initiative last night."
As soon as these words came out, Ji Wan was like a bolt from the blue.
She was even more convinced that the person who had a tumultuous relationship with her last night was Fu Wei.
I don't know why, but when this conjecture came to mind, Ji Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
The person last night was not Wang Yangming, which was a blessing among misfortunes.
It must have been Fu Wei's intervention that allowed him to escape from Wang Yangming's hands.
Well, in this way, at least those people will no longer dare to touch the people around Fu Wei, and it will be easier for her to navigate the workplace in the future.
But there is something else that is particularly important to Ji Wan right now.
"On the Jinghu Electronics Plaza project, we can only cooperate with Wang Yangming."
Ji Wan plucked up the courage and raised his eyes to look directly at Fu Wei, his eyes full of determination.
Only in this way can father's patent be preserved.
"I have my own consideration."
"But if this project is handed over to another company, I'm afraid..."
"Are patents so important to you?"
Fu Wei smiled scornfully, "The Ji family has been completely defeated, yet they still value these meaningless things."
"That's not pointless..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Wan was pinned down on the sofa by Fu Wei, unable to break free.
"Learn to please me like you did last night. Maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll help you keep the patent and take it as your reward."
Tears of humiliation left the corners of Ji Wan's eyes.
To Fu Wei, she was just a stray dog on the street who could only survive on endless charity.
But what can she do?
If the patents were gone, the Ji family would really be unable to make a comeback.
With only the incomplete fragments in her memory, Ji Wan slowly stood up and sat on Fu Wei's lap. The moment she wrapped her arms around the man's neck, the ambiguity in the air was broken by the ringtone of her cell phone.
Fu Wei frowned slightly and picked up.
"Doctor Xu, tell me."
"Mr. Fu, Miss Shen suddenly has a high fever that won't go away..."
The doctor's words also fell into Ji Wan's ears.
Fu Wei's eyes were full of surprise, and worry instantly appeared on his face.
"I'll go there right away."
He pushed Ji Wan away from him without hesitation and let her fall heavily on the sofa.
After tidying up his clothes, Fu Wei walked out without looking back.
In the box, Ji Wan was left alone, and the room was full of embarrassment.
Ji Wan buried her head in her arms and huddled in the corner, silent tears falling quietly.
Yes, what right does a stray dog have to be jealous of a pampered VIP who is held in the palm of his hand?
Before she could finish grieving, Fu Wei ordered her to go to the hospital immediately to take care of Shen Yufei.
By the way, he said coldly: Feifei wants to drink ginseng chicken soup.
Ji Wan had no choice but to drag his battered body, wandering like a zombie to the hospital.
"Awei, please don't leave me, okay?"
Ji Wan stood at the door of the ward. Before he could knock on the door, he heard a soft voice coming from the ward.
I saw Shen Yufei half-lying on the hospital bed, her thin eyebrows were like a crescent moon in the sky, her autumn eyes seemed to be pinching water, and her sickly face was like a porcelain doll that could break at the touch of a touch, which made people feel heart-wrenching.
"Fool, how could I leave you? The chicken soup will be delivered soon. Drink more to replenish your health."
As if he noticed Ji Wan's delay in making any move, Fu Wei's voice suddenly turned cold and he directed towards her, "Why don't you come in quickly?"
Ji Wan's back was stiff and her feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, making it difficult to walk.
She was holding the thermos box, and the moment she entered Shen Yufei's sight, she felt like she was being shot directly by thousands of daggers.
"Miss Shen, this is the chicken soup specially prepared for you by Mr. Fu."
Having learned the lesson from the last time, before Shen Yufei could say anything, Ji Wan had already placed the soup on the dining table in front of Shen Yufei, and carefully adjusted the height of the dining table for her to prevent her from having any chance to attack. . "Thank you, Miss Ji is really considerate."
Shen Yufei smiled faintly, but in Ji Wan's eyes, it was a smile hiding a knife.
"Mr. Fu is the one who cares about you."
Ji Wan said truthfully, with a hint of pain in the corner of his mouth, not wanting to leave Shen Yufei with any reason to refute.
But the next moment, he was greeted by Fu Wei's cold and bone-piercing eyes.
"There's something going on at the company. I have to go back. I'll be back at noon."
When he looked at Shen Yufei, the soft light in Fu Wei's eyes overflowed, and his knuckled hand gently fell on the ends of her hair.
Only in front of Shen Yufei could she see the tender and affectionate side of Fu Wei.
"Take good care of her."
A cold voice sounded in Ji Wan's ears, as if the scene just now was completely an illusion.
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
But she was like an emotionless robot, responding to the man's instructions dully.
Fu Wei left for less than a minute.
Ji Wan stood by the wall with no expression on her face.
With a smile on her lips, Shen Yufei pointed lightly not far away, "Wash the peaches on the table for me."
Ji Wan froze on the spot, staring at Tao Zi in front of her.
When she was a child, she was admitted to the hospital ICU after eating peaches by mistake. Since then, she has not dared to touch peaches again.
"Why, aren't you willing, Miss Ji? She keeps saying she wants to atone for her sins, but come to think of it, it's all just lies."
Ji Wan bit her lower lip and picked up the peach bravely.
Just for a moment, that unforgettable strong itching feeling invaded me.
She retreated with trembling legs. Even though she took a detour and put on the disposable gloves she asked the nurse for, her hands were still extremely itchy due to the peach hairs, especially her unprotected wrists.
When she handed the washed peaches to Shen Yufei, she caught a glimpse of the red spots on the back of Ji Wan's hands out of the corner of her eye, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a hint of pride.
"Give me a squeeze on your shoulder, it's very sore."
"If you want to eat snacks from the suburbs, buy one and bring it back."
No matter how excessive Shen Yufei's requests were, Ji Wan complied with them one by one.
Those who obey are like bewitched robots.
Looking at Ji Wan's leaving figure, Shen Yufei frowned.
The eldest daughter of the Ji family, who had always been domineering, had become so low-key now, which really made her not used to it.
I originally thought that Ji Wan could be a good person with her tail between her legs in the future, and she wouldn't target this woman so much.
But she should never, absolutely shouldn't have anything to do with Fu Wei again! "Since you want to atone for your sins, you must show the appearance of atonement."
The opportunity was rare, how could she let it go so easily?
As if remembering something, Shen Yufei dialed the phone, with a hint of viciousness on her lips, and whispered a few words into the receiver, then ended the call, took out the phone card and broke it.
Ji Wan, the fun has just begun.
You have to resist.
At noon, Fu Wei returned to the hospital as scheduled.
When Shen Yufei saw Fu Wei, her eyes dodged, as if she was trying to avoid something.
"Feifei, what's the matter?"
She bit her lower lip lightly, an indescribable emotion appearing on her pale cheeks. She hurriedly hid her hands under the quilt and stirred the sheets secretly.
Seeing that Fu Wei's eyes were still on her, she answered nervously: "No, it's nothing."
All the little moves were reflected in Fu Wei's eyes.
He gently held her hand, and the back of her slender and thin hand was scarred with blood, which was shocking.
Fu Wei's eyes were filled with distress, and his tone was low and gloomy.
"Who did it?"
(End of this chapter)