"I'm really not prepared for you to say that all of a sudden." Second Uncle gritted his teeth. "How about this? I'll give you a quarter of it first, and I'll give you the rest after the bidding is over."
He could not believe Jiang Yansheng's words, but he was full of expectations for the impossible bidding. Even with Jiang Yansheng's shameless promise, he was still quite confident.
Jiang Yansheng pretended to be at a disadvantage and said slowly, "Okay. Second Uncle, you must remember to give me the rest after the bidding is over. "
"Got it!" Second Uncle waved his hand and went out with his beer belly. His facial features were squeezed together. When he closed the door and saw Jiang Yansheng's smile, he grinned back.
Jiang Yansheng was in a good mood and waved at Second Uncle. When the frosted glass door was completely closed, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Idiot."
She opened the proposal in front of her again, but all she saw were nonsensical sentences. She did not have the slightest desire to continue reading.
The proposal in her hand was definitely not comparable to the bidding document carefully prepared by Xiao Chuyun's company. Not to mention that Xiao Chuyun could eliminate almost all the competitors in front of him with the news.
She had already made up her mind to give up this fat piece of meat.
Only a frog at the bottom of a well would fantasize that he could jump very high.
People who did not know their own limits deserved to be deceived.
Looking at his watch, Jiang Yansheng pushed the bidding documents aside and began to clean up the work that had piled up before.
Finally, she left the company two hours before the end of work.
Jiang Yansheng let out a long sigh of relief. She had bought two small cakes in Paris. One was placed in the trunk to bring back for Yu Zhouzhou, and the other one was to bring to the hospital.
There was still a lot of people in the city hospital on weekdays. She carefully protected the cake in her hand and squeezed from the first floor to the door of Yu Zhouzhou's ward.
When she pushed the door open, she saw Amei writing something on the table beside the bed.
The ward was quiet. Only the rustling sound of the pencil tip rubbing against the paper could be heard.
There was another man sitting next to Amei's bed. He was wearing a short jacket even though it was late autumn, and he was patiently peeling oranges with a trash can between his legs.
Jiang Yansheng stopped pushing the door open. She looked at the back of the man standing next to Amei, and her heart skipped a beat. She suddenly remembered the man who beat up the driver at the scene of the accident and the man who called her for no reason at the pharmacy.
Her intuition told her that these two were the same person.
Could it be the person sitting by Amei's bed right now?
Amei, who was writing with her head lowered, moved her ears. She turned around happily, but the moment she saw Jiang Yansheng, the light in her eyes disappeared.
She quickly adjusted her expression and smiled at Jiang Yansheng. "Yansheng, you're here."
"Why? Are you waiting for someone?" Jiang Yansheng joked. "You looked disappointed just now."
Amei shook her head. "No, I'm not."
Jiang Yansheng walked in with some stuff. The man sitting next to her looked up as if he had suddenly realized something. He smiled at her warmly. "Are you Miss Jiang?"
The man's facial features were plain, but when put together, they made people feel comfortable. He did not wear any perfume, nor did he wear any fancy decorations. Even the clothes he wore were more practical.
He put the half-peeled orange aside and wiped his hands on his pants. He took out a business card from his chest pocket and presented it to Jiang Yansheng with both hands.
"Hello, I'm from Cloud Entertainment. I'll be acting as Amei's assistant for a short period of time. You can call me Chen Min."
Jiang Yansheng's heart, which had been in her throat, instantly calmed down when she heard this. She smiled and took the man's business card. The man's identity was clearly stated on the card.
"I've already told him that I don't need an assistant." Amei widened her eyes and waved at Jiang Yansheng. "Yansheng, you're here at the right time. Come and persuade him to go back."
"I tried to persuade him for a long time, but he insisted on sitting here. He's been here since yesterday." Amei wanted to cry but had no tears.
"My visiting friend thought he was my boyfriend."
Jiang Yansheng kept Chen Min's business card and smiled politely at him. "You see …"
Chen Min shook his head awkwardly. "It's not that I insisted on sitting here. It's just that the boss ordered me to. Besides, Amei's condition isn't too good. She didn't have much time to accompany her during the few days she was hospitalized. I just happened to bring some things over so we can discuss her schedule after she's discharged."
Jiang Yansheng pondered for a moment and guessed that it was probably Xiao Chuyun's idea. She couldn't chase Chen Min away anymore, so she moved a stool to the side and comforted Amei. "It'll only take a few days. You'll be discharged soon. Based on your recovery speed, you'll recover several times faster than the average person."
Amei complained incessantly. Chen Min smiled and said, "Besides, I don't dare to be your boyfriend. Your boyfriend is tall, rich and handsome. I have to take a detour when I see him."
Jiang Yansheng raised her eyebrows.
Chen Min noticed that Jiang Yansheng didn't seem to know. He pointed at the various bouquets of flowers blooming beside the bed and teased, "You've been coming back to see Amei every morning for the past few days. The moment you see me, you look like you want to cut me into pieces."
As he said that, he couldn't help but cross his arms and shiver.
Something flashed across Jiang Yansheng's mind, and he frowned.
"No way!" Amei cried, and her cheeks quickly turned red. She glanced at Jiang Yansheng's interested expression and quickly explained, "He's not my boyfriend. He's the one I told you about before."
She picked up the paper on the table and waved it at Jiang Yansheng. The paper was densely packed with tadpole-like musical notes. Jiang Yansheng felt dizzy just looking at it.
"I've been writing some nursery rhymes on a whim these past few days. I hope they can all be released in one album."
Chen Min looked at her with admiration. "Of course. Boss has high hopes for you."
Jiang Yansheng smiled. She didn't know how Xiao Chuyun, who casually mentioned breaking up the contract on the phone, had such high hopes for her.
"You can go out first. I have Yansheng with me now. Nothing will happen." Amei clasped her hands together and looked at Chen Min pleadingly. Her eyes sparkled like they were mixed with water, making it hard for anyone to refuse.
"I really feel bad for making you peel fruits just now."
Chen Min smiled and stood up. "Then I'll go out for some fresh air. You guys talk first."
"You mean I'll peel for you?" Jiang Yansheng blinked at Amei.
"No, no." Amei shook her head like a rattle drum. She lowered her voice and said, "I have something to ask you."
Chen Min even thoughtfully closed the door for them on his way out.
"Isn't it still working hours? Why do you have time to come to the hospital? " Amei stretched her neck and looked at the cake box in Jiang Yansheng's hand. She said in a low voice, "You don't have to bring a gift next time you visit me. The doctor came to tell me I can't eat dessert today."
Although she said that, her eyes could not help but be glued to the box.
Jiang Yansheng smiled and sat in Chen Min's seat. "I finished my work today and was worried, so I came to see you."
He helped to adjust the cushion behind Amei. "When did the doctor say you'll be discharged?"
"The comments on Weibo have all been deleted. You haven't checked your phone for the past few days, have you?"
Amei's expression froze for a moment. She gulped and said, "Yeah, I know. The trending topics disappear pretty quickly."
"Thank you for your hard work."
She thanked him carefully. Jiang Yansheng smiled and his eyes fell on Amei, who looked uneasy. "It's nothing. It's not as difficult as you think."
"Since I promised to help you, I'll definitely help you from the beginning to the end."
Ah Mei listened to her words, and a hesitant and struggling expression appeared on her face. Her throat moved. "Yansheng, you know about my previous car accident …"
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "Are you going to ask me if I have anything to do with the car accident?"
She basically knew that the person who called her that day to question her might be the person Amei had a crush on. Amei basically knew everything that that person knew.
"Although I don't know why the driver who was caught said my name, I can swear that I had nothing to do with the car accident." Jiang Yansheng looked at Amei without blinking. She took out her phone and showed Amei the call history interface.
Amei's tense expression relaxed when she heard that. She looked over and said softly, "I know. It definitely has nothing to do with you."
"The drunk driver must have spouted nonsense."
Ah Mei repeated these words over and over again, and her eyes slowly lit up.
Jiang Yansheng's hands clenched into fists by her side.
She had seen many cases of being wronged for no reason, but just now Ah Mei also looked at her carefully, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"I don't know why the drunk driver said that he called me and there are chat records, but you can see from my side that I didn't call him."
Amei was stunned. She looked up. "What call?"
"He didn't tell you?" Jiang Yansheng took a deep breath. "Two days ago, your boyfriend called me to ask me about this. I already explained that the car accident had nothing to do with me, but he insisted that I was the one who did it."
She shrugged helplessly. "He even warned me in the end."
She was stunned when she heard it over the phone.
Amei frowned and pushed Jiang Yansheng's phone back. "He called you?"
Jiang Yansheng nodded. "Yes, and he didn't tell me who he was."
She asked softly, "Is it the one you have a crush on?"
"I … I don't know." Amei was stunned for a moment. "Didn't I tell him that it had nothing to do with you? That's not right … How did he get your number? "
Jiang Yansheng frowned.
Could it be that the person Amei had a crush on was someone she knew?
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