Jiang Yansheng subconsciously looked at the corridor and saw that the table where Qiao Nuo had been moved out had been cleaned up.
All traces of Qiao Nuo in the office had disappeared without a trace.
The assistant nervously followed Jiang Yansheng into the office. "Director, this is the sales of the products last week. The president said that we need to make the brochures and posters as soon as possible, preferably within a week. He said that the board of directors will give a special explanation later …"
Jiang Yansheng stopped in his tracks and curled his lips mockingly. "One week?"
Jiang Chu was really good at making trouble for others.
Did he deliberately make her feel bad?
The busier she was, the busier she became.
She turned her head and looked at the notebook that the assistant used to record. It was densely packed with this week's content, which was almost the amount of the original month's content. She chuckled. "It's okay. No one will dare to say anything even if we can't finish it in a week. Let's distribute the tasks first. I won't go to the board meeting in the morning. I'll go out later."
The assistant looked up at her in a daze. "Director … You won't go to the board meeting?"
The director was so unruly. Was there really no problem?
Jiang Yansheng was amused by the assistant's reaction. She reached out and pinched the assistant's puffed cheeks. She said earnestly, "When the board meeting is held, all the people will scold me in a roundabout way. Apart from that, it's all nonsense. Why should I go there? To waste time? "
After saying that, she turned around and left. The assistant stayed in the same place, holding the documents in her arms closer. Watching Jiang Yansheng's slowly disappearing figure, she gently touched her cheeks.
While waiting for the elevator, Jiang Yansheng turned on her mobile phone and scrolled through today's news. It was all about the leak of the Jiang Clan's products.
She couldn't help but sneer. Like a rotten cake, once discovered by a fly, the other flies would crazily gather around as if they had seen a delicious dish.
She clicked on one at random. The text was almost all unfounded speculation, and the accompanying picture was Jiang Chu's black face when he was interviewed. The report was like a joke from beginning to end.
With a ding, the elevator arrived. Jiang Yansheng lowered her eyes and turned off her mobile phone.
After leaving the company, she picked out a bunch of fresh and delicate lilies.
Standing at the entrance of the city hospital, he took a deep breath and mustered the courage to walk in.
She did not dare to call Amei, and she did not know if Amei had woken up yet. However, she had practically fled yesterday, and the moment she stepped out of the house, she began to despise this kind of behavior.
There was nothing going on at first, but when he turned around and ran away from the band, even people who didn't know anything would find it strange.
To her surprise, as soon as she entered Amei's ward, she found that it was empty except for Amei, who was lying on the bed.
There were several bouquets of flowers placed by Amei's bedside. It looked like at least three or four groups of people had visited her.
"Yansheng …" Hearing the door open, Amei, who was half-lying on the bed with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. When she saw Jiang Yansheng, her eyes lit up and she called out her name happily.
Jiang Yansheng tightened his grip on the bouquet and smiled bitterly. "Amei, you're awake?"
"How do you feel now?"
Amei's left hand was still on the IV drip, and the crystal water in the small bottle dripped down. Her eyelashes fluttered, and her other hand supported herself with the sheets as she struggled to sit up. "Other than a little dizzy, everything else is fine."
Amei's cheerful expression made Jiang Yansheng feel bad.
"Don't get up. If you feel dizzy, just lie down." Jiang Yansheng sighed and helped Amei lie down again. "You too. Don't move around. The doctor said it's a mild concussion yesterday. If you don't recover well, there might be sequelae."
Amei obediently lay back down and stretched out her hand to make room for Jiang Yansheng.
Jiang Yansheng could not bear to take up her small bed, so he moved a stool over and sat beside her. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a half-peeled apple next to the bouquet on the table. There was also a fruit knife next to the apple.
It was impossible for Amei to have peeled the apple. It seemed that she had left due to an urgent matter and had been staying here all this while.
"Yansheng, what did you say about the company's endorsement?" Amei gulped and hesitated for a long time. Looking at Jiang Yansheng's gentle face, she asked slowly.
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "It's fine. You don't have to worry about it. I've already taken care of it."
Amei looked at him in surprise and blinked. "No way? I remember I … was only in a coma for a day. How did everything get resolved when I woke up? "
She looked worried. "The trending topic yesterday and today hasn't gone down yet. I even saw the news about the interview with your company's CEO. Is it really okay?"
Jiang Yansheng looked at Amei's sparkling eyes and could not say anything harsh. She picked up the half-peeled apple and continued peeling it. "I told you in the meeting yesterday."
"As long as you're not the one who did it, it's impossible to frame you for no reason."
Amei sighed softly. "This is the first time I've taken on such a big deal. I didn't expect to mess it up … But since there's a problem, if it's not us, who else could it be?"
Jiang Yansheng's eyes suddenly became deep. She sneered. "Who else could it be? Of course, it's someone who doesn't like you. "
Her eyes turned cold. "One week is enough for me to catch the person behind this. The trending topic will probably die down in two days. Cloud Entertainment, the company you signed with, won't give up the contract halfway. When it's time to release the album, do it. Don't worry about these inexplicable things. "
After Jiang Yansheng finished speaking, Amei's heart, which had been hanging in the air, slowly relaxed. A warm breeze blew in from the half-opened floor-to-ceiling window of the hospital, bringing with it the morning sun.
Amei's hands, which were clenched so tightly under the sheet, slowly loosened. "I was really too anxious yesterday. I thought you guys would abandon me, so I was very anxious and accidentally …"
"Don't think about what happened yesterday …" Jiang Yansheng interrupted her in a low voice. A long piece of apple skin fell from her hand and fell to the ground. She handed the whole apple to Amei. "You should be glad that you woke up today. Yesterday, the doctor told me that you wouldn't wake up for at least a week. I just wanted to see you today, but I didn't expect you to wake up already …"
Amei smiled and took a bite of the apple. "It's because I'm in good health. Plus, someone took care of me day and night yesterday. For the sake of this deep friendship, of course, I have to wake up as soon as possible."
Jiang Yansheng tilted her head. "Was it someone in the band who took care of you?"
When she came in today, she didn't see the overbearing yellow-haired men from yesterday. In fact, she was relieved from the inside out.
"No." Amei refused without hesitation. "How could it be someone in the band? Captain already has a girlfriend. If he stayed up all night to take care of me, his girlfriend would probably break up with him when he got home. "
She shook her head and mumbled, "I told you last time that I wrote a song … It's for him."
"He was here ten minutes ago. You came at a bad time. I think he just received a call from the police station and left with a bad look on his face. He said he had something to deal with."
Jiang Yansheng was stunned. The figure of a man flashed across her mind. The man who beat up the driver at the scene of the accident yesterday and the man who passed by her at the door of the ward seemed to be the same man.
Although she hadn't seen him face to face, she had a feeling that he should be the person Amei was talking about.
She smiled faintly. "Someone you like?"
Didn't Amei say that the songs she wrote were written with true feelings and affection? She had read it several times. The lyrics were all about repressed feelings of unrequited love and a little joy that couldn't be hidden.
Amei quickly waved her hands. Her ears were red and she put her hands down shyly. "Not yet. I don't dare to tell him now. Don't we have to wait until the concert?"
She looked at her bandaged leg and sighed softly. "Besides, even if I want to tell him that I like him, I should at least wait until my body recovers."
Jiang Yansheng chuckled and patted her shoulder. "I've already taken care of you so much. Do you still think you're not confident?"
Amei smiled shyly. "Yes."
"I won't do it unless there's a ninety-nine percent chance." Her voice lowered a little. "Sometimes, even if there's a ninety-nine percent chance, I can't help but take a step back for that one percent chance."
"Are you very timid?" Amei looked at Jiang Yansheng and smiled.
Jiang Yan Sheng sighed inwardly. His words were sincere. "I don't think so."
He was exactly like her.
Timid and hopeful of the sun.
…
Coming out of Amei's ward, the smile on Jiang Yansheng's lips disappeared without a trace when he saw the woman a few steps behind him.
"Hey! Isn't this Yansheng? " A woman in a white patient gown was carefully supported by a nurse while pointing at Jiang Yansheng's face with her other hand. "Why do I see you here? Could it be that he came here just to see me? "
The woman's voice was charming, like a small hook on a poisonous scorpion's tail, making people panic.
"When you pushed me at the office door, you used a lot of strength. I've been having nightmares for the past two days. The moment I close my eyes, I'll think of the day I lost my child …"
The woman who stood in front of Jiang Yansheng and started to cry and act pitiful was Shen Lu.
Jiang Yansheng looked at her mockingly. "I pushed you?"
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