116 I’m Here to Pick You up From the Hospital
Seeing Sang Qianqian and Guo Dingsong enter, Shen Shaofeng was shocked. “Why are you two here together?”
“It’s because of the recent fire. Your son is worried about Miss Sang and asked me to keep an eye on her.”
Guo Dingsong glanced at the guest. “It seems like I came at a bad time today. You have people over?”
“It’s fine. I’ve already settled matters, so please wait a bit.”
Shen Shaofeng personally sent the guest to the door, then turned to Sang Qianqian and said, “I really have to thank Qianqian and your father for sending me your company’s physical therapist and even coming to Ming City to teach me how to use artificial limbs.”
That day, after Sang Qianqian checked on Shen Shaofeng’s leg injury, she called her father, Sang Pengcheng, and told him that she had seen Shen Shaofeng.
He learned that Shen Shaofeng had personally apologized for what had happened back then and said that he wanted to see him again.
Sang Pengcheng felt a little emotional. He was too busy with work and could not find time to spare, but he arranged for the company’s staff to come to Ming City to measure Shen Shaofeng’s size and make a suitable artificial limb.
After the artificial limbs were completed at the fastest speed, Sang Pengcheng specially arranged for a physical therapist to fly to Ming city with the artificial limbs to provide Shen Shaofeng with rehabilitation training services.
The person who had just arrived was the physical therapist from the Sang family’s company. Actually, Sang Qianqian didn’t know about this matter. Sang Pengcheng had never told her about it.
“In the future, when you’re fully used to it, running and climbing mountains with the artificial limbs won’t be a problem.”
Sang Qianqian was genuinely happy for Shen Shaofeng. He can be like a normal person again.
Shen Shaofeng nodded repeatedly. “That’s what the physical therapist said just now.”
“It’s not that I’m implying anything, but in the past few years, why didn’t you try to get artificial limbs?”
Guo Dingsong picked up his tea and took a sip. “Why do you have to wait until Miss Sang tells you before you’re willing to start?”
Shen Shaofeng laughed awkwardly. “Back then, you know that I wasn’t in the mood when Hanyu was like that. But things are different now.”
He looked deeply at Sang Qianqian, feeling both grateful and emotional. “Qianqian, it’s great that you’re back and now a couple with Hanyu. Uncle is really happy.”
After all these years, Hanyu had finally seen the moon. Even his life had become brighter.
Sang Qianqian did not know what to say. She could only lower her gaze and pretend to be calm as she poured more tea for Shen Shaofeng and Guo Dingsong.
“Your good days are yet to come.”
It was unknown if Guo Dingsong was envious or what, but he sighed. “Your son already has a wife. He’s just waiting to get married and have grandchildren. Look at my son, sigh, he’s still a disappointing thing.”
Guo Dingsong’s words made Sang Qianqian’s face turn red. What wife, what grandchildren? He had already thought so far into her relationship with Shen Hanyu.
However, she couldn’t say anything.
Shen Shaofeng was grinning from ear to ear, but he still comforted Guo Dingsong. “Muyang might be there soon. Adults can’t rush the childrens’ fates…”
Guo Dingsong smiled and said, “I’m different from you. I can’t be bothered with my son. He can do whatever he wants.”
Xia Sitong stood in the dark corner of the corridor and listened to the conversation between Guo Dingsong and Shen Shaofeng. She gritted her teeth so hard that they almost broke.
Now that Sang Qianqian had Guo Dingsong by her side, it would be even more difficult to make a move!
Ding Aojia, that idiot. She had already sent someone to Sang Qianqian’s house, so why didn’t she just do it directly? A robbery and murder would be better than pouring gasoline and setting fire.
She had thought that Ding Aojia was stronger than Han Tianyi, but who knew that she was just a mediocre helper. At the most critical moment, she failed.
Xia Sitong returned to her room. After much thought, she called Ding Aojia, “You’ve dealt with that person, right? Don’t drag me into this if something happens.”
“That person flew to Southeast Asia that night. He covered himself up so well that the surveillance cameras wouldn’t be able to find out who he is. How could they trace it to us?”
Ding Aojia was quite proud of her arrangement, but she also felt disappointed. “Alas, it’s a pity that Sang Qianqian didn’t die.”
They had poured gasoline on her, and the fire was so big, yet she was still rescued. Even the heavens were on her side.
—
In Youying Video Group’s President’s Office.
Rong Ce looked up at the man and smiled, “Shouldn’t you be busy in the company at this time? Why are you so free to come and find me?”
Wen Xu said calmly, “I’m here to apply for a job with you. I heard that you’ve set up a Film and Television Program Team and are looking for a Department Manager.”
Rong Ce was shocked. “You want to join Youying?”
“I’ve seen your department plan and three-year goals. If I lead the project, it’ll take two years at most, and you’ll be able to achieve your goal without having to give up any profits to cooperate with Zhongwen Film and Television.”
Wen Xu’s every word was clear and firm.
Rong Ce looked at Wen Xu deeply. The Wen Xu in front of him wasn’t as unruly as he used to be. Instead, he was calm, so calm that Rong Ce was secretly moved.
He had worked with Wen Xu on a project before. He looked indifferent and even a little lazy, but in the end, he completed it beautifully and left a deep impression on Rong Ce.
This was also the reason why he was willing to give Wen Xu face and accepted Yun Li’s interview.
He was more than happy that Wen Xu was willing to come to Youying.
“I have no objections if you’re willing to come, but your father…”
“My business has nothing to do with him. He won’t care about me.”
Wen Xu’s expression was calm. “He’ll only be happy to see me leave Zhongwen Film and Television.”
Rong Ce had more or less heard about the Wen family and knew what Wen Xu had experienced there.
He thought for a moment and nodded. “Alright. Then, it’s settled.”
—
Perhaps it was because Guo Dingsong was by her side, but Sang Qianqian’s life couldn’t have been more peaceful for the past ten days.
Wen Xu’s state of mind seemed to be better than before after getting a new job, and he was busier than before.
Sang Qianqian was happy to see this happen. Anyway, as long as it was Wen Xu’s own decision after thinking it through, she would support it.
Shen Hanyu’s injuries were also gradually recovering. On the day he was discharged, Sang Qianqian specially applied for leave from the school and came to pick him up in the afternoon.
However, the nurse was just in time to apply medicine on Shen Hanyu’s wound. Shen Hanyu’s back was facing the door, revealing a shocking dark red wound that had not yet fully recovered.
In the past, he had been as calm and composed as a normal person in front of her, which gave Sang Qianqian the wrong impression that his injuries weren’t as bad.
It was when she saw his injuries did she realize that they were much more serious than she had thought.
About one-third of his back was covered in such burns. With such large coverage, how painful must he have been at that time?
Sang Qianqian stood quietly outside the door, waiting for the nurse to finish Shen Hanyu’s medicine before entering.
Afterward, Shen Hanyu b.u.t.toned his shirt and turned around to see Sang Qianqian.
There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale. However, when he saw her, he subconsciously smiled. “Why are you here so early today? You’re not going to cla.s.s?”
Sang Qianqian’s eyes were slightly red. She reached out and hugged him gently. “I’m here to pick you up from the hospital.”