Chapter 3: A Long Wait

Fang Baixuan raised his hand to grab his phone, but Yu Jia Wei blocked him.

He narrowed his eyes, "Whether it's a fake certificate or not, it's not up to you to decide."

"Whether it's a fake certificate or not, bringing the person in question for a check will reveal the truth," Yu Jia Wei smiled, adding, "The diagnostic certificate has been kept on file at the police station."

Only then did Fang Baixuan seriously look at the woman in front of him.

He wasn't a person who judged by appearances, having seen many beautiful women. Even someone like Yu Jia Wei only got a glance before entering the ward, without much attention.

Fang Baixuan leaned back, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, "I can cover the medical expenses."

Yu Jia Wei: "I'm not here for money. I just hope Dr. Fang can do me a small favor, it's just a trivial matter for you."

Fang Baixuan raised an eyebrow, listening to Yu Jia Wei finish, he slightly narrowed his eyes.

If he didn't know Zheng Siyu's character, he would have thought this was a setup, specifically designed to make him fall.

He pursed his lips, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.

The call connected, and a delighted female voice came from the other end: "Brother Fang!"

Fang Baixuan frowned unnaturally, "I heard you're throwing a welcome party for me? How's it going?"

Yu Jia Wei looked at Fang Baixuan's profile, faintly hearing a coquettish female voice from the other end of the phone.

The person on the other end was her client, Huo Yuanyuan, a standard pampered rich second-generation heiress, pursuing a young talent who had recently returned from abroad, namely Fang Baixuan. The party preparation plan Yu Jia Wei took over was for Fang Baixuan.

And Fang Baixuan was indifferent to Huo Yuanyuan, refusing her party invitations, which made Huo Yuanyuan vent all her anger on Yu Jia Wei, the person in charge, rejecting Yu Jia Wei's plans three times in a row, deeming them worthless.

This time, by a twist of fate, she encountered the very person Huo Yuanyuan was pursuing.

Here, Fang Baixuan had finished his call, tilting his chin towards Yu Jia Wei.

Yu Jia Wei's phone rang; it was Huo Yuanyuan calling. She nodded slightly to Fang Baixuan and left the consultation room with her phone.

She thought the matter was over, but it wasn't.

...

After three versions of the plan, Huo Yuanyuan eventually chose the original version. Yu Jia Wei began arranging the drinks, etiquette, and various dishes, ensuring the party three days later would start smoothly.

At the planning department's group meeting, the team leader praised Yu Jia Wei.

After the meeting, Zhang Jing stopped her.

"You did well this time," the words were heavily sarcastic.

Zhang Jing was the best candidate for deputy team leader besides Yu Jia Wei.

However, Yu Jia Wei was more appreciated by the higher-ups and had better interpersonal relationships.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Yu Jia Wei walked around Zhang Jing to leave, but Zhang Jing stepped forward again, "Whether you climbed into someone's bed, that's unknown."

Yu Jia Wei paused, "What are you saying?"

"If you did it, don't think no one knows," Zhang Jing sneered, walking past Yu Jia Wei and bumping into her hard.

"What kind of person! She's just sick!" Guo Lingling brought Yu Jia Wei a cup of hot water, standing up for her.

"It's nothing."

Yu Jia Wei was already accustomed to such workplace conflicts.

Once Huo Yuanyuan's party was over, Yu Jia Wei could finish her current project. She decided to keep a respectful distance from clients like Huo Yuanyuan in the future.

Finally having some free time, she sipped her coffee and casually scrolled through her WeChat list.

She then noticed that under the starred names, a man had sent her a message last night: "The hotel room hasn't been checked out, I'm waiting for you."

Her heart skipped a beat.

Nearly twenty-four hours had passed since the man sent the message.

She typed and deleted in the dialog box for a long time, eventually not sending anything, just putting her phone away and leaving the company.

This was one of the rare times Yu Jia Wei could leave work on time.

She first wandered around the supermarket, bought some fresh fish and ribs, and delivered them to Morning Glow Community.

Downstairs, she sent a message to Yu Jia Hang.

Within two minutes, Yu Jia Hang came running down, excitedly signing, "Sis!"

Yu Jia Wei handed him the things she was carrying: "Take them to mom."

Yu Jia Hang: "Aren't you coming up?"

Yu Jia Wei glanced at the security window nets of the old residential building and shook her head, "I won't go up."

Yu Jia Hang: "Sis, mom is also..."

"I know, you go up quickly."

After leaving the community, Yu Jia Wei took the subway around the city.

Exiting the subway station, she walked for a while, then looked up to see a hotel.

She pinched the hard room card in her pocket, tightly pursed her lips, and entered the hotel.

A day had passed; Yu Jia Wei only intended to take a look, but still hesitated in front of the door for a full three minutes before finally turning the doorknob.

The room was dark.

Yu Jia Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was feeling along the wall, about to insert the room card into the slot, suddenly, a solid, burning chest pressed against her back, and warm breath brushed against her ear.

A deep, intoxicating male voice said, "You really kept me waiting."

Yu Jia Wei's body went weak, and the room card fell from her hand.