Xia Wan'an, who finished everything he wanted to say, admired Tang Jia's face with satisfaction, and looked at her with a blue and white look for a while, and then she left in a good mood.

When Xia Wan'an got off work in the evening, when he was calling a taxi, he hesitated for a long time, and finally chose the "Garden Small Building" to his destination.

Before she was discharged from the hospital, she could go to his ward to see him and take care of him... Now that she is discharged from the hospital, she doesn't seem to have any excuses to go there.

I just don’t know if he had eaten on time today, followed the doctor’s instructions, and did he have another bad face to scare the nurse…

She could actually feel his change, like his appearance at the Beijing Hotel; or like his apology to her and his hands that hurt him... She didn't know what his change meant, was it because she had been waiting for eight years in her dreams, or was it just a simple apology?

Thinking of Xia Wan'an here, he lowered his eyelids slightly to cover the dullness in his eyes.

She has always been like this over the years. No matter how sad he makes her, as long as he looks, smiles, and small actions and changes, she can forget the oath she made fiercely.

It was precisely because he made her sad again and again that she didn't even dare to have the courage to hope for, because the thing that hurts more than heartache is empty joy.

It was like, she spoke harshly to Tang Jia, saying that she wanted to be the director... but she didn't dare to bother him, but instead looked for Han Zhijin.

…

Hospital.

Han Jingnian, who had been dealing with emergency documents for several days, saw that it was already dark outside the window, frowned and asked, "Where is her?"

Zhang Tejiao, who was standing beside him, heard this and stopped the work at hand and replied: "Madam? She has returned to her villa."

Han Jingnian held the pen, shook his hand signing the document, and drew a long horizontal line on the paper.

After she was discharged from the hospital, she stopped coming to the hospital to see him...

"Mr. Han, what's wrong?"

Han Jingnian came back to his senses, said indifferently, "It's nothing", and then lowered his head and continued to review the documents.

An hour later, my work finally came to an end.

Han Jingnian pressed his eyes a few times because he had been reading text for a long time and was sore. Seeing Zhang Tezhu holding a large stack of documents and not leaving yet, he couldn't help but look at him in wonder.

When he came into contact with his eyes, Zhang Tezhu hesitated for a while and said, "Mr. Han, today the wife had some conflicts with her colleagues in the company."

Han Jingnian's eyebrows and eyes instantly became a little cold.

Even though he didn't say anything, Special Assistant Zhang knew that he was paying close attention to this matter: "I don't know much about the specific situation, but it seems that it is because of the position of the design department director. After Gu Yuzhi left, the design department director has been empty so far. It has been almost a week, and this matter should be resolved immediately..."

After a pause, Assistant Zhang added: "...I accidentally got the news that my wife seemed to be very interested in the position of director, and she told that colleague that she would definitely get the position of director."

Han Jingnian, who thought something big happened, looked calmed down.

He leaned casually towards the head of the hospital bed, rubbed his temples while moving his lips.

But before he could say his words, "If she likes it, give it to her." Zhang Special Assistant, who had been struggling for a long time, spoke again: "Maybe because of his harsh words, in the afternoon... the lady asked Young Master Zhijin to help arrange this matter."
Chapter completed!