Wen Ning sneered in his heart and spoke in a soft voice, "Grandpa and grandma, I don't mean anything else. I'm just afraid that my uncle, who is autistic and simple, will be deceived about my father's illness."

"Well, Ajin is still in danger, which makes sense." Mr. Xie accepted Wen Ning's reasons.

Mrs. Xie's expression softened a little.

Wait until they leave.

Xie Jin's special assistant stood up and looked at Wen Ning with admiration and relief, "Fortunately, Mr. Xie has a daughter like you by his side.

But, since you are suspicious of Xie Yun, why don’t you tell Mr. Xie and the old lady directly?”

"Will they believe it?"

Wen Ning's expression was cold, "Especially the old lady, they don't accept me as their granddaughter at all.

But Xie Yun is their beloved son.

I can only set it up like this to let them see the truth with their own eyes.

When Xie Yun's face is revealed, I will find a way to get a paternity test between him and Xie Zhiyin. By then, my grandparents will know everything.

Naturally, we will not allow Xie Yun and Wenying to be so ambitious."

The special assistant nodded, "You have good intentions in order to protect Director Xie's company."

Wen Ning asked him, "Before Xie Yun eliminates his dissidents, please help me keep an eye on his movements within the Xie family.

If necessary, leave a few eyeliners."

The special assistant also knew that his position was about to be lost, so he nodded sadly.

Wen Ning's cell phone rang and she saw the caller ID, it was Senyang.

She didn't want to answer the call at first, but when she remembered something, she gently closed the door to the ward and raised her phone, "Special Assistant Moriyo, are you okay?"

"Ms. Wen, it's almost noon, and Mr. Li asked the errand boy to deliver lunch to you.

Are you still in the hospital? The food delivery person will be here soon."

""

Wen Ning took a deep breath, "If I want to eat, I will eat it myself, so I won't bother him to worry!"

The corner of Senyang's mouth twitched, he was just a messenger.

Wen Ning changed his tone and said, "Sen Yang, please send his bank account."

"Who? Oh, Mr. Li's? I'll send it to you right away."

Senyang never refused. No matter what Miss Wen wanted to do, if she wanted Mr. Li's account, Mr. Li would have a reason to talk to Miss Wen.

Wen Ning got the bank account and immediately transferred 10 million to Li Beichen.

She threw her phone back into her pocket and Zhu Yaoyao was waiting for her downstairs in the hospital.

But before entering the elevator, the cell phone in my pocket rang immediately.

Wen Ning was crowded and didn't look carefully until Li Beichen's deep and mellow voice came from over there, "Why are you sending me money?"

Wen Ning took a breath, looked at the caller ID, and clenched his hands.

She was polite and distant, "Thank you for hiring Dr. Ivan for my father. I don't need you to pay for the consultation in advance."

"Ten million has been transferred back to your account. If you want to thank me, you should thank me in person."

""

His self-centered actions made Wen Ning angry, "In this case, I will transfer your company's finances!"

"Transfer it to me along with the remaining 300 million from the golf course? Then I will accept it."

Li Beichen set the trap and softened his tone.

Wen Ning pursed his lips and did not answer him.

The man looked at the phone and placed it on the table with his slender fingers, as if her delicate little face was reflected on the black screen.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his tall shoulders, his white shirt stiffened, and Li Beichen lowered his voice in pain, "Wen Ning, I may have used the wrong amount of Chinese medicine you gave me, which made it more painful.

Can't you come to Li's and teach me how to use it?"

She frowned, but soon calmed down and scoffed, "Mr. Li's family is so rich, how can he still be in need of a doctor?"

After saying that, she hung up decisively!


Chapter completed!