
Jiang Manyao looked at this posture with a strange expression in her eyes. Then, she curled her lips and smiled, pretending to be comfortable and leaned against the side.
The dean looked at this posture and immediately sent someone to pull her away.
A hint of helplessness flashed through Wu Yang's eyes. He sneered, then tightened his grip on his fingers and quickly turned around to leave.
After a while, Yan Lang chased after him. Although he did not know what the situation was like at that time, after seeing Wu Yang's eyebrows, he felt his heart soften a lot.
"Wu Yang, what's wrong with you?" After pressing down on Wu Yang's wrist, Yan Lang looked at Wu Yang in surprise. He didn't expect that she would leave the hospital.
"It's fine." Wu Yang shook his head, a helpless smile appearing in his eyes. He leaned against the wall and stared at his eyebrows. "What else could it be? It's not that Jiang Manyao likes to be a demon. There's nothing I can do about it. Perhaps the dean told me to rest at home for a while. Since that's the case, I might as well take the initiative to leave."
Without his permission, how could the Principal dare to let Wu Yang leave? The man in front of him narrowed his eyes and his expression changed a little. Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yang's face and promised, "Wu Yang, don't worry. As long as it's me, I won't let you leave."
After saying that, he planned to look for the principal.
Wu Yang's expression changed a little. Then, she quickly walked in front of Yan Lang. She frowned slightly and said nervously, "Forget it, don't do anything to embarrass the Principal for me. This is really not good."
As she spoke, she quickly lowered her head. Now, she also had a little taboo. After all, these things were too troublesome. If the Principal found out, she still didn't know what to do.
Hearing this, Yan Lang's expression changed. He swept a glance at Wu Yang, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Then, he pulled Wu Yang's side and stared at her eyebrows. "Wu Yang, I really like you. I hope you can live a better life. So, don't say anything more about rejecting me."
After saying this, Yan Lang left without turning her head. Looking at the man's back, Wu Yang's fingers clenched together. Her expression changed a little. Then, her eyes turned slightly red. She lowered her head, and a strange expression flashed in her eyes. Then, she closed her eyes.
Very quickly, Yan Lang sat in the Dean's office. Looking at the man opposite him, Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Wu Yang must have been wrongly accused of this matter. Therefore, Dean, you should investigate carefully. You must give Wu Yang fairness."
Hearing this, the principal also felt that it was extremely difficult. If it was normal, she should have been allowed to leave the hospital, but …
The dean glanced at the man before clearing his throat and said, "Yan Lang, I really have no choice. I hope you can forgive me a little and don't give me any more problems. Jiang Manyao is related to Wen Zhan now, so I really don't know what to do."
Thinking of this, the Principal sighed, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Yan Lang knew what the dean was trying to do. Then, he narrowed his eyes and revealed a strange expression, "Dean, if you don't want to, our people will withdraw their shareholders from the hospital."
With that said, the Principal was really nervous. He raised his eyes, and a struggling expression appeared in his eyes. Then, he quickly sighed and covered his forehead with one hand. There were more struggles in his eyes. He didn't know how to treat Wu Yang.
At this moment, Jie walked in.
The man's eyes were teasing as he walked straight to the headmaster. He lowered his head and his movements looked very calm. For some reason, it was this kind of movement that gave people an invisible pressure and made them feel very scared.
Seeing this, the headmaster on the other side coughed and carefully walked in front of him. He asked, "Mr. An Jie, what are you doing here?"
"I heard about Wu Yang, so I came over to take a look. Director, Wu Yang will not do anything to Jiang Manyao. She is definitely not that kind of person." Although he said that, he didn't have any evidence.
The headmaster on the other side was stunned for a moment, his expression extremely awkward.
Fortunately, An Jie revealed a smile and said, "I am willing to cooperate with your hospital. Is this condition okay now?"
It had to be said that this matter was extremely tempting for the Director. After a moment of serious thought, he nodded and said, "Alright, since Mr. An Jie has already spoken out, we are willing to agree to it."
The dean nodded and said to Jie.
Hearing this, Yan Lang and An Jie couldn't help but smile. The two of them exchanged glances. Then, An Jie gently nodded and turned to leave the office.
Looking at his back, Yan Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong. Then, he quickly chased after him and asked, "Mr. An Jie, I found that you are really very kind to Wu Yang. May I take the liberty of asking why?"
An Jie knew that Yan Lang also liked Wu Yang. Then, he narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He turned around and smiled, as if he was declaring his sovereignty. "What other reason could there be? Because I like her? Could it be that I can't like her? Because I like her, I'm willing to pay for her."
Staring at the man in front of him in disbelief, Yan Lang's heartbeat accelerated by a lot. His fingers were trembling slightly. He really didn't expect that An Jie would be interested in Wu Yang, but he wouldn't give him that chance.
A cold light flashed through his eyes. Then, he quickly clenched his fingers and walked over. "Mr. An Jie, let alone anything else, I know what happened between you and Wu Yang. Wu Yang didn't like your type from the beginning, so there's no need for you to say anything else. It's useless."
Jie had always been calm, He curled his lips and said softly, "So it's like this. Alright, but I don't think it's the same as what you said. It's true that Wu Yang doesn't like you. After all, you've been with her for so long and still haven't gotten anything, so I'm not sure."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hearing this, Yan Lang was about to die from anger. He stared at the man opposite him as if he wanted to make a move.


