Wen Zhiyan froze when he heard this. Did this little monster believe him? A wave of scorching heat flowed into his heart, warming his internal organs.
He looked at the monster that had appeared out of nowhere and slightly curled his fingers. Unable to resist, he gently ruffled her hair.
"By the way, Wen Zhiyan," Fang Miaomiao felt the warmth on her head and trembled deep within. She subconsciously changed the subject, "What was the file you asked your assistant to get just now?"
Just one file, and Chen Cai would willingly give up five percent of his shares? Was it that easy for capitalists to give away money in novels?
"Just some dirty business," Wen Zhiyan said indifferently. He gave Xin Xuan, who was in the passenger seat, a look. "If you want to see it, find Xin Xuan."
Xin Xuan immediately handed over the file in his hand. "Madam, please take a look."
"Thank you."
After Fang Miaomiao read the words on the file, she looked at Wen Zhiyan with a complex expression. "Is all this true?"
"It's only less, never more."
Fang Miaomiao was confused, very confused.
She hadn't found any fragments of a grudge with Shen Jiani in the original owner's memories, and she didn't seem to have had any conflict with Shen Jiani on the show.
So, why would Shen Jiani target her?
She couldn't figure it out.
On the file, she even saw that Shen Jiani had given a large sum of money to someone who had a big conflict with her at the zoo.
Perhaps, if Wen Zhiyan hadn't intercepted them, she didn't know how much she would have been slandered.
"Not everyone can understand the thinking of some people," Wen Zhiyan said, seeing Fang Miaomiao's confusion.
Fang Miaomiao nodded thoughtfully. "Shen Jiani, what will happen to her later?"
"I'm not sure. Chen Cai essentially used this five percent stake to buy the bad things Shen Jiani did to you that I found." Wen Zhiyan was silent for a moment, and then chose not to hide it. "But, Miaomiao, you know, I'm not a good person."
Even if he didn't spread this news, it didn't mean others wouldn't. People who did wrong should have the ability to bear the consequences.
As for Chen Cai, hehe...
Fang Miaomiao's eyelashes trembled. "She did bad things and deserves to bear the consequences."
"Then let's go home."
"Okay."
They were silent for the entire journey.
But Xin Xuan in the passenger seat felt a strange atmosphere between the chairman and the madam, as if they were an old couple who had been in love for many years. Even without speaking, one could feel their love for each other.
Night fell, and the neon lights flashing from the tall buildings by the roadside were particularly eye-catching to pedestrians, and Fang Miaomiao was no exception.
"It's so beautiful," Fang Miaomiao sighed softly.
"Yes, very beautiful," Wen Zhiyan's lips curved slightly.
You are looking at the scenery, but you don't realize that in the eyes of others, you are also a beautiful scenery.
At the entrance of the apartment, under the streetlights.
A little bean sprout was curled up at the door, occasionally glancing towards the intersection, looking rather pathetic.
The car stopped at the door.
The little bean sprout quickly stood up and ran towards the car with short legs. When he was almost next to the car, he stopped and stood at attention, his gaze fixed on the car.
Dad said that no matter what you do, don't let your emotions show on your face, otherwise, people will easily see what you're thinking.
"You, you're back."
Fang Miaomiao got out of the car and saw the little fellow standing not far away. The little fellow was so cute, and coupled with his hesitant gaze, her lips curved upwards. She happily waved to the little fellow.
Seeing Fang Miaomiao smiling at him from across the way, the little fellow's mind instantly forgot his father's teachings. His body involuntarily ran towards that smile.
"Why are you waiting for us outside?" Fang Miaomiao bent down and rubbed the little fellow's head. "Aren't you afraid of bad people outside?"
Wen Yan'an shook his head. "This place is very safe."
Fang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then understood what Wen Yan'an meant.
The apartment they were currently living in was called Ming Mountain Apartment, invested by Wen's Hotel, and it was touted as the safest apartment complex in City A. Without a room card, no one was allowed in. Even takeout could only be left at the security desk, and then the security personnel would deliver the takeout to the owner. Moreover, the entire apartment complex had 24-hour security patrols and check-ins.
Therefore, most of the residents in this apartment complex were wealthy and influential people.
"That's not allowed either. You'll catch a cold at night."
Wen Yan'an thought for a moment, then nodded obediently. "Then I'll wait for you at home from now on, okay?"
While they were talking, Xin Xuan had already helped Wen Zhiyan from the car into the wheelchair.
"Madam, Chairman is in your care."
Fang Miaomiao thought he had other things to do, so she readily agreed. "Alright, you go ahead and be busy. I'll push your chairman up."
Back at the apartment.
Because she was in a good mood, Fang Miaomiao also told the little fellow some fairy tales.
After tucking him into bed, she went to the living room but didn't see anyone.
She guessed that he had already washed up and gone to the study or bedroom.
Fang Miaomiao didn't think too much about it and went to the bathroom.
At this moment, in the study.
Wen Zhiyan, who was supposed to be working, lowered his head and looked at his legs, which had been declared dead by doctors. A trace of surprise and disbelief appeared on his handsome and gentle face.
Just now, when he went to the study to deal with some documents, he accidentally bumped into the table, and a sharp pain shot up his legs.
That was not fake, not an illusion.
His legs, at that moment, had feeling.
How could this be?
Wen Zhiyan took a breath, forced himself to calm down, and then reached out to his thigh and squeezed.
However, the expected pain did not come.
It was as if everything just now was an illusion.
But he knew very well that it was not an illusion.
The last time, he had also had such a feeling, although it was fleeting.
This time, the pain was significantly longer than the last.
Wen Zhiyan raised his slightly trembling hand and opened his phone.
"Hello." A muffled voice came from the other end of the line, as if the person had just woken up.
"You just got back?"
"Yeah, adjusting to the time difference. What's up?"
"I, I need to go to the hospital for a check-up," Wen Zhiyan said calmly.
"A check-up? What check-up? Is something wrong with your health? Is it serious?"
"Let's talk after the check-up."
If he wasn't the one involved, he wouldn't believe it either. How could someone who was given a death sentence suddenly have pain, unless it was a divine miracle.
A divine miracle. This made him think of that little monster who had appeared out of nowhere. Could it be her?
"Oh, okay. I'll wait for you at the hospital tomorrow morning." The person on the other end of the phone lay back down. "Then I'll go back to sleep. I'll contact you again when you get to the hospital tomorrow."
"Okay, sorry to trouble you."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhiyan was in a daze for a long time.