Jiang Manling's expression was a little ugly. Unless they were in a noble circle, unless they broke their faces, they wouldn't be so impolite.

"Alright, you and Miss Wu will take care of Yuanyuan tonight. We'll come back tomorrow morning." Jiang Manling raised her head, and finally helped herself.

She tugged at Jiang Manyao's arm and left without saying a word.

Jiang Manyao looked at Wen Zhan reluctantly, and just as she wanted to say goodbye to him, she was staggered by Jiang Manling.

After they left, Minister Chen entrusted Chen Yuanyuan to Wu Yang and went downstairs to do his own business.

There were only Wu Yang and Wen Zhan left in the corridor, and they looked extremely quiet.

"You can go in and accompany Chen Yuanyuan. I'll take care of something in the corridor." Wen Zhan lowered his head and looked at his watch, then smiled at Wu Yang.

Wu Yang hesitated and looked at him. He placed his hand on the handle of the door, wanting to enter, but he felt that it would be a bit bad if he just left like this.

"Why don't I accompany you for a while?" She hypnotized herself in her heart, not because she wanted to stay with Wen Zhan, but because she felt that it was too pitiful for Wen Zhan to stay alone in the corridor.

Wen Zhan's eyes instantly lit up. He looked at Wu Yang in surprise and joy. He quickly smiled and said, "Alright."

Since Wu Yang wanted to accompany him, how could Wen Zhan be willing to injure her?

He rushed to call his secretary and asked him to buy a folding bed and a folding sofa.

Wu Yang smiled bitterly as he laid the small corridor of the hospital into a simple but not simple resting area. Then, Wen Zhan forcefully pressed on his shoulder and laid on the sofa.

"Comfortable." Wen Zhan kindly massaged Wu Yang's shoulders. If it wasn't for the fact that it was too late now, he would definitely have bought a massage sofa.

Wu Yang was already tired after tossing and turning for so long. She lay lazily and snorted as an answer. After closing her eyes, she didn't even want to lift a finger.

After a while, Wu Yang fell asleep. Seeing that she was asleep, Wen Zhan quietly walked in front of her and gently carried her from the sofa to the bed.

Looking at Wu Yang curled up like a baby, a trace of love flashed through Wen Zhan's heart.

Immediately after, his gaze glanced at Wu Yang's feet. She had just come out in a hurry and didn't even have time to change her shoes. She had worn slippers along the way and her toes had been worn out.

Wen Zhan squatted on the ground and carefully took off her shoes. Then, he sent a message to his secretary, asking him to buy a new set of clothes and comfortable flats.

After doing all of this, Wen Zhan was finally able to handle the affairs of his company steadily.

When he saw Wu Yang sleeping uncomfortably, he put her head on his leg and his back on the wall to keep awake.

The corridor was so quiet that only their breathing could be heard. Once Wen Zhan became serious, he quickly forgot about the time.

When he finished his work, it was already dawn.

Wu Yang slept very comfortably this time. Naturally, the light shone on her face. Very quickly, she woke up.

Wu Yang stretched his waist, and then his arm touched Wen Zhan's leg. Only then did he vaguely sense that he was not lying on the sofa.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Wen Zhanzheng staring at her with a smile.

Wu Yang sat up with a red face. His voice was so low that it was like a mosquito's cry, "I wouldn't have slept with you all night, would I?"

"No, it's only five hours." Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows and didn't take this seriously.

Wu Yang did not expect that she had actually slept for so long. Looking at Wen Zhanqing's black eyes, she felt a little guilty.

"I'll buy some breakfast." She got up to get out of bed, but when her feet touched the ground, she realized that the slippers she was wearing had disappeared.

Wu Yang thought that his slippers had been kicked under the bed and hurriedly bent down to look for them.

"Here are the slippers. Wear these." Wen Zhan took out the pair of flats and placed Wu Yang's feet on his legs. He helped her put on her socks and then put on her shoes.

In the past, when Wen Zhan was in love with Wu Yang, he would pick up Wu Yang who was lying in bed like this every morning and help her put on clothes and shoes.

Wu Yang looked at Wen Zhan's skilled movements and felt a strong sense of sour in his heart.

The size of the shoes was just right. Even if she wanted to fake it, she could still predict that Wen Zhan had already guessed her identity.

However, Wen Zhan only helped her put on her shoes, but he didn't mention anything else. Then he stood up and took a deep look at Wu Yang.

"Aren't you going to buy breakfast? I'm already hungry."

Only then did Wu Yang regain his senses and flee.

Watching Wu Yang leave, Wen Zhan shook his head and turned to sit on the sofa to rest for a while.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the elevator jingle.

It was impossible for Wu Yang to return so quickly after he had just gone down, so who was the person who came?

Wen Zhan frowned and opened his eyes. He saw a group of people carrying cameras walking towards the ward.

Seeing them directly bypassing the door and entering Chen Yuanyuan's ward, a trace of displeasure appeared on Wen Zhan's face.

"Stop! Who let you in?" He coldly swept a glance at the reporter in the lead. The reporter's back was inexplicably furry, and his movements of wanting to open the door were also frozen.

"We are reporters from the New Day Morning Post. We would like to interview the client about the case of the DS Hospital patient who jumped off the building yesterday." Although he did not communicate with anyone, the reporter thought that as long as he mentioned the name "New Sun Morning Post", the other party would not hesitate to let them in.

After all, the New Sun Morning Post was the most influential newspaper after the state media, and no company dared not give them face!

Unfortunately, they were unlucky to meet Wen Zhan today. After Wen Zhan heard the reporter's introduction, he only sneered and walked to the door.

"The patient won't be interviewed. If you don't leave, I'll call security."

"We just want to represent the public to know the truth. Why are you not letting me in? Could it be that there is something unspeakable? Also, who are you, what is your relationship with the patient, and why are you stopping me?!"

The reporter's tone was as aggressive as a machine gun. He stared at Wen Zhan unwillingly, waiting for him to beg for mercy.

However, he did not want Wen Zhan to impatiently roll his eyelids and glance at him. His thin lips gently opened, and he faintly spat out four words: "No comment."

The reporter almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He had never seen someone so calm under his mouth cannon.

"Still not leaving?" Wen Zhan's tone became more and more impatient. He didn't want to make things bigger. If this group of people were smart enough to leave, that would be the best.

"Hmph, why should I leave? The hospital is run by your family?" The reporter glanced at Wen Zhan with disdain. He thought to himself, "Isn't this guy just handsome? What kind of big-tailed wolf is he?"

However, he didn't want Wen Zhan to sneer when he heard this and said, "It was me who opened it."

He had a majority stake in DS Hospital, but he was the one who opened the hospital!