To be exact, when Huang Xing accompanied wuxinshi to look at his wounds, he had been enduring the pain from his ankle the entire time.

However, when he reached the peak of perfection, he actually couldn't hold on any longer.

His ankle was already swollen. Furthermore, it was extremely swollen, as round as a steamed bun.

wuxinshi complained. Look at your feet! Why don't you see a doctor?

Huang Xing wiped off the cold sweat on his face that was formed from the pain. He didn't feel anything serious just now.

wuxinshi said: You are really trying to be brave!

Huang Xing asked in reply: Aren't you the same?

For some reason, the two of them looked at each other as if they shared a mutual understanding.

This exchange of gazes seemed to cut through the air, and also seemed to have suddenly injected something into the bodies of the two, making them appreciate each other.

This time, it was the wuxinshi who supported Huang Xing and returned to the hospital.

Such a drama!

Registered, seen, photographed, prescribed, infusion--

Lying on the sickbed, after waiting for the nurse to insert the needle and start the infusion, Huang Xing took his phone and dialed Fu Jie's number.

Waiting for the other side to answer, Huang Xing said: Boss Fu, let me ask you for a leave of absence. I have a sprained foot and I'm in the hospital, I might be late for the mall.

Who would have thought that Fu Jie would actually let out a loud laugh: What, did you twist your leg? That's more like it, isn't it?

Huang Xing stared blankly. In his impression, Fu Jie didn't really like to joke around. Huang Xing emphasized: Boss Fu, I'm not joking with you. Afternoon. In the afternoon. I'll be at work in the afternoon.

Fu Jie asked: "Which hospital are you in?" I'm going to take all of our management to the hospital to visit you.

"That's not necessary." Just as Huang Xing finished speaking, he felt that Fu Jie's words were obviously filled with ridicule and laughter: Boss Fu doesn't need to be so gloating right?

Fu Jie let out a cold snort, and then said coldly: "Huang Xing, you have taught me a lot.

Then, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.

Huang Xing was so confused that he couldn't think straight.

What was going on?

Logically speaking, even if there was a generation gap between him and Fu Jie, as long as he was hospitalized, wouldn't she be ridiculing him like this?

What did she mean by that last sentence? What did she experience?

While he was feeling suspicious, wuxinshi had already poured a cup of water for Huang Xing and brought it to him.

Huang Xing looked at her in shock. Although she still did not have any expression on his face, her actions now was already extremely valuable. Huang Xing said, thank you. wuxinshi sat on the sickbed beside him and glanced at the bottle.

Taking this opportunity, Huang Xing took the opportunity to ask: "Oh right, I still don't know your name."

The wuxinshi was stunned, she then stammered out, "I, I am called, my name is — —"

She faltered for a long time, but still couldn't come up with the latter part.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Why would I not remember my own name?

wuxinshi seemed to have mustered a lot of courage before blurting out, "My name is Xie Yundan.

Xie Yundan? This name was rather pleasant to hear. Huang Xing praised: Good name. That's a nice name.

Xie Yundan asked: So what's your name?

Huang Xing said: My name is Huang Xing.

Xie Yundan continued to ask: Then what are you doing?

Huang Xing said: Xin Meng Plaza, General Manager.

Huang Xing had thought that if he were to reveal his position and his position, Xie Yundan would definitely see him in a different light. Unexpectedly, she just answered with an "oh" and then stayed silent.

It was a bit depressing. However, thinking back, he already knew her name, and she had said a few words in such a harmonious manner, it was already considered very rare. This proved that the cold and beautiful Lady Boss of the wonton shop was not as unapproachable as he had imagined.

When the bottle of liquid was almost finished, Xie Yundan hurriedly called for a nurse and changed it to a new drug.

It was already past eleven o'clock. Huang Xing felt that he was very hungry, so he said to Xie Yundan: Go buy some food, I want to eat some pads.

He fumbled in his clothes for a moment and pulled out a hundred-dollar bill.

Xie Yundan said: I have money, what do you want to eat?

Huang Xing said. Fire, buns, cookies, anything.

Xie Yundan stood up and said, "Then I'll just buy some."

She staggered to the door, but Huang Xing quickly stopped her: "Your knees!" Forget it, he should get a nurse to help him buy it.

Xie Yundan said, I can do it. She then opened the door and disappeared from sight.

Huang Xing thoughtfully shook his head, thinking that it seemed that there was some fate between him and this wuxinshi Xie Yundan. Their joint troubles this morning had given them the opportunity to come to the hospital together and take care of each other. Her cold face began to melt to herself. Although he did not have a smile on his face, he was no longer as stiff as before.

Huang Xing felt that other than his indifferent appearance, this woman was actually not bad.

Xie Yundan quickly brought out a plastic bag and opened it. Inside was a fire, eggs and boxes of vegetables. And two cups of sealed-off soy milk.

Huang Xing sat up, Xie Yundan pulled up a stool, and the two started on a simple lunch.

During the entire time they were eating, Xie Yundan did not speak a single word. Huang Xing could only hear her light and delicate chewing sounds. She took a bite of the scones, and a beautiful semicircle appeared on them. It was artistic.

Huang Xing didn't miss an opportunity to break the silence.

Xie Yundan interrupted him and said, "You dropped a word of my name."

Of course Huang Xing knew that she was blaming himself for addressing him so intimately. Therefore, he changed his words: Xie Yundan. Xie Yundan, I still prefer to eat your wontons.

Xie Yundan was startled and stopped chewing. She frowned as she looked at Huang Xing: "You aren't thinking of letting me go back and make it for you, are you?

Huang Xing immediately shook his head. I mean, compared to lunch today, you made wontons. From now on, every morning, I will go to your place to eat wontons. Welcome or not?

Xie Yundan continued to eat her own food and said lightly: Go if you want to, but no one is stopping you.

Huang Xing continued to probe deeper into Xie Yundan's background: Xie Yundan, may I ask, where does your home live?

Xie Yundan said: I'll stay in the shop. Let there be a yard at the back, and a few bungalows.

Huang Xing seized the opportunity and chased: You live here alone?

Xie Yundan said: How many people can there be?

Huang Xing asked: What about your family members?

Xie Yundan waved his disposable chopsticks and pointed it at Huang Xing: Alright, stop asking, eat!

Huang Xing nodded, he had a nagging feeling that this Xie Yundan seemed to be hiding something difficult. He really wanted to get to know this mysterious female boss of the wonton shop, but it was not convenient for him to be hasty. Huang Xing felt that she might not be a simple woman.

After hurriedly finishing his lunch, Huang Xing switched on his phone and listened to the music to build up his emotional state. Xie Yundan sat quietly on the empty bed beside him. From time to time, he would raise his head to look at the bottle hanging by his bed.

A burst of urgent ringtones for his phone hurriedly rang.

It was Huang Xing's secretary, Tao Fei.

Huang Xing's heart couldn't help but beat up. To a certain extent, when he was not at his own office, unless there was something extremely important, Tao Fei would not make a phone call to disturb him. She was very sensible and understood how to coordinate the relationships between Departments s. Especially when he was not around, he was able to handle some basic daily affairs.

But at this time, Tao Fei's call seemed to be indirectly telling Huang Xing that something had happened in the Merchant Shop!

After Huang Xing answered the phone, he could not help but ask anxiously: Secretary Tao, what happened?

Tao Fei said: Boss Huang, where are you now?

Huang Xing said: I have something to do outside. What's the matter, tell me.

Tao Fei said: Just now, Boss Fu came over. She, she asked me where you had been, and I said you had gone out to inspect the floors of the building. However, the Boss Fu did not believe him.

Huang Xing asked: What else do you want to say?

Tao Fei said in a trembling voice: Boss Fu said that you have gone to find a woman. I've never seen her so angry. She broke the glass she was holding in her hand. I'm going to clean up.

Huang Xing was even more surprised: What does she mean?

Tao Fei said: I can't see it either. It was just that she was very angry. Boss Huang, are you —

Huang Xing interrupted her: Alright, I understand. You just have to do your best, I might return in the afternoon.

Tao Fei said: That's good, Boss Huang.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing kept thinking.

According to the secretary's description, Fu Jie's extreme reaction and the fact that Fu Jie had mocked and ridiculed him on the phone made Huang Xing realize that the situation was not looking good. But what was the crux of the problem?

Was it because he hadn't met her for breakfast that morning?

That shouldn't be! She wasn't such a petty person!

Many thoughts lingered in his mind.

Huang Xing had a nagging feeling that Fu Jie's anger was a little illogical.

After losing the hanging bottle, Huang Xing drove Xie Yundan back to the wonton shop. Just as he was about to rush back to the mall, he suddenly realised a very serious problem: Xie Yundan was injured and could not move freely.

Thinking about that, Huang Xing took out a stack of RMB from his pocket and handed it over to Xie Yundan: Take the flowers as living expenses first. These few days, the store was closed and would only open again after his body recovered.

Xie Yundan shook her head. I can do it.

Huang Xing said: Do as I say.

Without waiting for Xie Yundan to say anything, Huang Xing had already rushed out of the door.

They got on the car and drove to Xin Meng Plaza.

The first thing he wanted to do was to think of Fu Jie's office and test the waters.

What had happened?