After hanging up the phone, Sheng Wantang said to the taxi driver: "Master, please drive faster."
The reason why she didn't accompany Lu Jiyuan to the event was not entirely due to personal emotions, but also because she received a call from Mu Ruyi, saying that there was an emergency and she needed to go there.
The taxi stopped outside Rich Bar and rushed all the way to the private box.
As soon as I opened the door, I could smell the smell of blood.
Mu Ruyi stood by the door at a loss, staring at the man lying on the sofa.
The man's face was pale, and blood flowed from the hairline of his short black hair to his forehead. He was wearing a black trench coat, and the smell of blood came from him.
Blood condensed and dripped from the corner of the windbreaker, dripping onto the carpet and blooming into a scarlet color.
"Oh my God! What's going on?" Sheng Wantang was so frightened that she closed the door without even thinking, "Did you accidentally hurt someone?"
"It wasn't me who got hurt!" Mu Ruyi said quickly.
Sheng Wantang just breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man's face, and suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait, he... isn't he Jun Yan?"
"You finally recognized it?" Mu Ruyi looked helpless, "I heard a noise in the safe passage just as I arrived outside the box today. As soon as I went over, I saw this man sitting on the ground half dead, and he was holding on to me.
He refused to let go and was not allowed to be sent to the hospital! He had a wound on his forehead and a bandage on his body, but it was torn."
"Jun Yan and Xie Qinxiao are mortal enemies. Sister, did you pick him up on purpose to anger Xie Qinxiao?"
Apart from that, Sheng Wantang could not think of any other reasonable explanation for Mu Ruyi taking the initiative to get into such a big trouble!
"Of course not!" Mu Ruyi had a headache. "I was saved by Jun Yan once when I was a child. I owe him my life. How come he happened to be outside our box!"
"I'm afraid it's not just right."
This box is her and Mu Ruyi's private box. It is in a secluded location. Only a few people know that this is their private box. Can Jun Yan "just happen to" appear here despite being seriously injured? And let Mu Ruyi, who owes him a life,
Picked it up?
"The internal situation of the Jun family is complicated. Before Jun Yan fell into coma, he said he would not go to the hospital. It would probably be more unsafe to go to the hospital. If we insist on sending him to the hospital, even if he recovers, with his vengeful character, he may come to settle the score with us. But
If we don't deal with it, we will be involved in a lawsuit over human life if people die here."
This is why Mu Ruyi can't make up her mind.
Sheng Wantang's nervous mood froze for a second, and she couldn't help but complain to her friend: "You just said before that he saved you and you owed him your life, and now you are saying that you will be sued if you die here."
"Um... he shouldn't be able to hear what I just said when he's unconscious, right?" Mu Ruyi sighed, "What should I do, my Tang!"
"Let me think about it."
Sheng Wantang took out his mobile phone and looked through his address book, finally stopping at the names Jingyan and Jingshen.
Jing Yan is a surgeon, but Jing Yan should know Jun Yan, so it is not safe to call Jing Yan here.
"I asked Jing Shen if he could come and take a look. He is a medical doctor and has also practiced in the hospital at home. The most important thing is that he doesn't recognize Jun Yan."
Sheng Wantang dialed Depth of Field's number and found out that the person who had previously put her on the blacklist had pulled her out again at some point.
"Is something wrong?" Depth of Field said in the same tone as always.
"Young Master Jing, are you free? I need you to do me a favor, keep it secret!"
…
An hour later.
Depth of field was half-kneeling in front of the sofa, bandaging Jun Yan.
The black windbreaker was cut open, and the gauze wrapped around Jun Yan's abdomen and shoulders was soaked in blood. Several wounds under the gauze were cracked to varying degrees, and one of them needed to be re-sutured.
"When did you get on such good terms with Depth of Field?" Mu Ruyi asked Sheng Wantang in a low voice.
Sheng Wantang replied in a low voice: "It was only a few days ago that we settled the feud."
"Sheng Wantang, I have only played musical instruments with my hands in the past two years, but have never used suture needles. Did I owe you in my previous life? If you don't tell me clearly who this man is, just wait!"
Depth of field was cursing while treating the wound, which showed how deeply he hated his current job.
"Just a person I picked up on the roadside." Sheng Wantang's words were not a lie.
Depth of field stopped what he was doing and looked at Sheng Wantang: "There is a gunshot wound on his shoulder. If your statement is true, I have to call the police."
Young Master Jing was said by his whole family to have a low IQ, but he was really not stupid.
Sheng Wantang quickly glanced at Mu Ruyi.
"This is my boyfriend." Mu Ruyi started telling lies, "I hope Second Young Master Jing can keep it a secret."
Depth of Field looked at Sheng Wantang for confirmation, and the latter nodded.
"Okay." He was not familiar with Mu Ruyi and did not interrupt Mu Ruyi's affairs.
After treating the injury, Shen Jing went to get an anti-inflammatory drip and put it on Jun Yan. It was already two hours later when it was finished.
Mu Ruyi and Sheng Wantang thanked Shen Jing very sincerely, fearing that he would not be able to speak out about the matter.
"If you want me to keep it a secret, why don't you give me some benefit?" Depth of Jing looked at Sheng Wantang.
"Here!" Sheng Wantang looked at the time and saw that it was almost one o'clock, "I'll treat you to a supper! Order whatever you want! Eat whatever you want!"
Jun Yan was still lying unconscious on the sofa, and Mu Ruyi couldn't leave.
Depth of field raised his chin and said reluctantly: "Okay!"
-
Sheng Wantang invited Jing Shen to eat at a famous seafood stall nearby, and business was still booming in the middle of the night.
Second Young Master Jing is much easier to serve than Lu Jiyuan in terms of food.
Just as Sheng Wantang was thinking this, she suddenly received a message.
It is a picture of a man and a woman attending a banquet together.
The woman was wearing a champagne-colored dress and standing next to a wheelchair with a smile. The man in the wheelchair was Lu Jiyuan.
The woman is Chu Ling.
[Sheng Wantang, half-heartedness is the essence of a man, why can’t Lu Jiyuan, whom you wholeheartedly protect, still play the role of a star? At least I am in good health, and he is not as good as me.]
This is an anonymous message.
But from the content of the words, it is not difficult to guess that it is Lu Qi.
"Sheng Wantang, what's wrong with you?" Depth of field noticed that Sheng Wantang's face suddenly turned ugly.
Sheng Wantang turned the phone screen down and smiled: "Nothing."
-
Lu Jiyuan finished talking with several important people and left the scene in a wheelchair.
Chu Ling accompanied him.
After leaving the venue, she bowed to Lu Jiyuan: "Thank you very much for today, Mr. Lu. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to enter this kind of occasion."
The more high-end the occasion, the more resources can be obtained.
With a big boss like Lu Jiyuan present, even if she does nothing, an olive branch will come to her.
Lu Jiyuan didn't even look at her: "You can go."
Chu Ling asked: "Mr. Lu, are you giving me this opportunity today because I helped clarify the dance replacement matter for Miss Sheng?"
Lu Jiyuan ignored her and drove away in a wheelchair.
At the meeting just now, those people thought that Chu Ling was Lu Jiyuan's new love, but only Chu Ling knew that Lu Jiyuan completely treated her as a transparent person, and that she had this opportunity only because of Sheng Wantang.
But she didn't understand why Mr. Lu didn't ask Sheng Wantang to accompany him to the meeting?
[The author has something to say]
1. [Ask for leave] Tomorrow is the last day of this year. I am asking for a day off to catch up on the progress of my thesis (the tutor is urging me). See you there on January 1st, New Year’s Day!
2. It should be obvious that Chu Ling is a good person, right?