Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Man's Heart is Like a Needle at t

lapped away Xiang Yu's hand, sat on the edge of the bed and pulled at Xiang Wan, looking down at the bandage on her thigh, "Wanwan, this big... all burned"As she spoke, her eyes were red.She used to e...He Hanchuan crossed his long legs, leaning back in the chair with a cold voice, "You should also know that this kind of news misinformation causing a stock drop can't cause fatal damage to the He Group."

"Of course. The He Group is deeply rooted and a little stock fluctuation wouldn't even tickle them, it's just a loss of tens or dozens of billions at most. But Brother Hanchuan is a businessman, he shouldn't take on unnecessary losses for someone insignificant, right" Jiang Qingran said slowly.

"It's certainly not worth it for an insignificant person," He Hanchuan said, his hands resting on his knees, his right hand tapping lightly against them. His eyes were cold, "But sacrificing billions to get rid of someone who touched my bottom line is worth it."

Silence.

There was an eerie silence in the office.

Jiang Qingran's smile froze for a moment before returning to normal.

She stepped around the shards of teacups on the floor and pushed her wheelchair back a step, “Big Brother Kankawa is being too harsh. As I just said, I wasn't following or keeping tabs on Big Brother Kankawa, there was no need for that. I came to the club just to talk to you about my brother's engagement next month.”

In He Hanchuan's deep, dark eyes, her reflection flickered, his brow and eyes a canvas of indifference.

He lifted a cup of tea, just as he was about to bring it to his lips, the image of Xiang Wan's legs, covered in blisters and scars, flashed across his mind. His brows furrowed slightly, and he put the teacup down again.

"If Brother Hanchuan still feels uncomfortable, I can guarantee that without your permission in the future, I won't come to the club anymore." Jiang Qingran smiled bitterly.

"Hmm." He Hanchuan responded softly, not making things too difficult for her. He steered the conversation in a different direction. "You said you came to talk to me about your brother's engagement next month"

Jiang Qingran lightly nodded and softly said, "Everyone at home knows about what Xiang Wan did to my brother at my aunt's birthday party yesterday. My parents are worried that Xiang Wan will cause a scene at Qiao Song's engagement party, so they asked me to find you."

"Find me" The word "entanglement" deepened He Hanchuan's eyes, and there was a strange tightness in his chest. He lightly tugged at his shirt.

"Mm." Jiang Qingran took in his actions, clenching his right hand slightly before releasing it. "Xiang Wan is a club employee, and you're the club owner. Could you see about giving her more work during my brother's engagement, and have a few employees keep an eye on her Don't give her a chance to cause trouble."

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor used a sterilized needle to prick the water blister on 向晚's foot. After cleaning out the pus inside, he bandaged it with gauze.

Due to the large area of trauma, the burn was severe and required hospitalization for intravenous fluid administration.

The doctor explained some urgent matters and then left.

"Is the tea hot" Menglan leaned against the wall, her beautiful and graceful voice rising at the end of the question, making her even more alluring.

Towards the late half of her right leg was wrapped in gauze, lying down she couldn't move at all and felt very uncomfortable. She hummed softly, using both hands to support herself on the bed, she sat up with some effort.

"Tsk, that's quite a heavy hand." Menglan sighed with a hint of gossip, "Jiang Miss burned you, did Mr. He say anything"

A-Wa lowered her gaze and spoke softly, "Let me heal first before I go back to work."

"Didn't you mention Miss Jiang" Menglan moved her body away from the wall and bent down curiously.

Towards Evening raised her eyelids and glanced at her indifferently for a long time, then, "No."

"Men's hearts are like the bottom of the sea, truly hard to understand." Meng Lan straightened up and suddenly blurted out these words for no apparent reason.

Towards the evening, unaware of what her words meant, she pursed her lips and said a little embarrassedly: "Lan Jie, can I borrow the medical expenses and hospitalization fees from you first I'll pay you back when I get back."

She rushed out so quickly that she didn't take her phone or wallet.

"Treat it as a work injury, the company will take care of it. You don't have to worry about it." Menglan stared at the scar on her face, extending her slender finger and tapping it lightly, her willow eyebrows furrowed, "Such a good face, it's a pity."

Towards the end, 向晚 seemingly casually tilted her head, her messy bangs covering the scar on her forehead. "Then thank you, Lan Jie," she said.

She has no medical insurance, and if the club doesn't cover it, this medical bill will cost her one-third of her savings.

"Thank you on the left, thank you on the right, are you tired" Menglan raised her eyebrows and said as she looked out the window, "Your brother and sister-in-law just went out. Do you want me to call them back"

Toward Evening shook her head without hesitation, "No need, thank you, Lan Jie."

Her brother and sister-in-law are probably here to remove her bandages. If they knew she was hurt, they'd worry again.

"Well," Meng Lan sauntered over to the bedside and sat down, chin resting on her hand, eyes fixed on her. The topic changed abruptly. "Does hating him for breaking your leg and forcing you to work at a place like this even cross your mind"

Anya's face suddenly paled, her anger palpable.

Of course it's hate, but more than that, it's fear.

But whether it was hatred or not, her relationship with the manager wasn't good enough to say these things.

"Scared" Menglan chuckled softly, her features radiant with light, "Then let me ask you this, do you want to leave Meng Huisuo"

Towards Evening pursed her lips, her brows furrowed slightly, wondering why the manager suddenly asked her so many private questions today.

If you say that, the manager might be unhappy.

But if you say you don't want to, that's clearly a lie.

Between a wolf and a tiger, there is no right answer.

"Forget it, I'm not going to tease you anymore. Don't be afraid." Menglan stood up and tugged at her skirt that was a little wrinkled from sitting down. "I have something to do, so I'll go first. Your phone and wallet, I'll have Zhou Miao bring them to you later."

She walked to the door, then suddenly stopped and turned back, saying, "Don't even think about leaving Dreamland. Some people probably won't let you go!"

She smiled, humming a happy tune as she walked away.

While A-Wei clutched the bedsheet tightly, her mind went blank at those words.

Is the manager aware that she wants to leave, so he said this as a warning Or is it just a casual remark with no other meaning

Towards's mind was in a mess. When Xiang Yu and Lin Na Lu followed Zhou Miao into the ward, her thoughts became even more chaotic.

She frowned at Zhou Miao, who chuckled nervously and avoided her gaze.

“How did you get hurt again Your whole thigh is wrapped up, did your whole thigh get injured How bad is it Does it still hurt” Xiang Yu’s bandage on his head had been removed, but the injury, a thumbnail-sized scar on his thumb, was now twisting into a knot because of his furrowed brow.

He worriedly questioned her, but seeing that Xiang Wan didn't respond, he became so anxious that he wanted to tear away the gauze to see her wounds.

"Saying you came to see Wanwan, why did you just cause trouble You ripped open the bandage and infected it, what are we going to do" Lin NaLu slapped away Xiang Yu's hand, sat on the edge of the bed and pulled at Xiang Wan, looking down at the bandage on her thigh, "Wanwan, this big... all burned"

As she spoke, her eyes were red.

She used to envy Wanwan, thinking that Wanwan was happy being pampered by her whole family. But everything changed two years ago after the hit-and-run accident.

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