You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Two more days passed peacefully.

That morning, after getting up, the two went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast as usual.

Jiang Che placed the warmed milk in front of Su Qinghe and sat down opposite her.

Su Qinghe sipped her milk, glanced up at him, and noticed that he was still wearing pajamas and his hair was messy.

So, half-jokingly, I asked, "What's wrong? Is my dear boyfriend not planning to go to class today?"

"Yeah, I took half a day off."

Jiang Che picked up a slice of toast, spreading jam on it as he said, "My dad wants me to go to the company to handle some matters related to the family charity foundation. I'll be back by noon."

Su Qinghe was surprised that he actually didn't go to class. She was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head and looked at him for two seconds.

She felt that something was not quite right.

"What charitable foundation?" Su Qinghe put down her cup and asked, "Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

"It was only established a few days ago. It's a project to help children with rare diseases. I guess you could say it's my way of showing my loyalty to my dad."

Jiang Che handed her a toast spread with jam, smiled slightly and explained, "After all, we're capitalists. Just making money isn't very respectable. We have to do some charity work to maintain appearances."

This explanation was very much in line with Jiang Che's style of doing things, so Su Qinghe didn't think much of it after hearing it.

"Will you come back for lunch?" She looked at Jiang Che with a hint of reluctance.

The thought of having to spend another morning apart from her beloved made Su Qinghe feel very uncomfortable.

Now all she wants is for Jiang Che to be in her sight every single minute.

Any separation triggers that inexplicable possessiveness within me.

Su Qinghe even considered taking leave and going to the company with Jiang Che if necessary.

"When you come back, if you have any snacks or treats you'd like, you can send me a message on WeChat, and I'll bring them back for you when I come back from the company."

"Okay~"

Su Qinghe ultimately suppressed the idea of ​​taking leave, and after a slight smile, continued to eat her breakfast.

Jiang Che looked at her obedient appearance, his eyes first softened, then gradually turned cold.

Uncle Liu told him yesterday at noon that Ah Kun and the others had arrived in the capital and would soon secretly approach Su Qinghe and seize the opportunity to make their move.

The people he had placed in the shadows had already been in place the day before yesterday.

Jiang Che did not intend to let Su Qinghe know about these things.

The reason was simple: he didn't want her to worry about these dirty things.

After breakfast, Liu Anping drove Su Qinghe to Peking University.

Jiang Che went back to his bedroom and changed into a low-key dark blue casual outfit. He didn't bother to style his hair; he just casually tousled it and that was it.

His entire demeanor changed from that of the sharp-tongued heir of the Jiang Sheng Group to that of a gentle and humble ordinary person.

Jiang Che then went to the garage, drove a Mercedes-Benz A8, and sped away.

Half an hour later.

Hematology ward, Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Although the inpatient area wasn't as crowded as the outpatient area, the corridors were still bustling with people.

Because of the large number of patients and the shortage of ward beds, many temporary beds were temporarily set up along the walls of the corridor.

Jiang Che weaved through the bustling crowd and stopped in front of the nurses' station, politely asking, "Excuse me, how do I get to Lin Qiming's ward?"

Upon hearing this, the nurse looked up at him and was momentarily stunned by his appearance.

After regaining her composure, she immediately checked the records: "Let me see... Lin Qiming... are you his family member?"

"No, I'm a specialist from the Renxin Charitable Foundation, here to check on the child's situation."

Jiang Che gave the nurse a gentle and handsome smile. "I contacted Mr. Lin Zhengyang, Lin Qiming's father, before coming here. He should have already spoken to you, right?"

"Oh, the foundation, right? Mr. Lin does seem to have mentioned it."

The nurse was completely captivated by the handsome face of the young man in front of her. After a quick mental review, she confirmed that the information roughly matched and stopped thinking about it.

"Lin Qiming is in room 652 at the end of the corridor. The child's mother should be there right now."

Jiang Che thanked him and then turned and walked towards the end of the corridor.

As he walked, he made a phone call to Liu Anping.

"Hey Uncle Liu, where is Lin Zhengyang right now?"

"Reporting to Young Master, Lin Zhengyang is still at the Jiangsheng Group headquarters. He just finished his weekly meeting ten minutes ago and is expected to leave in an hour," Liu Anping's voice came from the phone.

"Okay, keep an eye on him, don't let him come back early."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Che put his phone on silent.

He had done some research a couple of days ago and learned that Lin Zhengyang's wife would be coming to stay with him today, which is why he rushed over at this time.

Soon, Jiang Che arrived at the end of the corridor and immediately saw the half-open door of ward 652.

However, he did not go in directly, but took a few steps back and sat down on a bench not far away.

He took a document out of his bag and pretended to look through it, but his eyes were always fixed on the door of ward 652.

He was waiting for Lin Zhengyang's wife to come out.

He originally planned to go straight in, but then he thought that it would be too abrupt to just walk in like that.

People will probably treat him like a swindler and kick him out.

In that case, why not create a chance event?

Jiang Che then entered into a long wait.

About an hour later, the ward door finally opened.

A middle-aged woman wearing a dark gray coat came out, carrying a thermos in her hand, and walked towards the nurses' station.

She was slender with delicate features, deep lines around her eyes, and a slightly hunched back.

This person was Lin Zhengyang's wife, Chen Xiulan.

Jiang Che seized the opportunity, stood up as Chen Xiulan passed by the bench, and "just happened" to brush past her.

The two inevitably collided, and the document slipped from Jiang Che's hand, scattering all over the ground.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Che immediately apologized while squatting down to pick up his things: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you."

"It's okay."

The woman also squatted down to help, her tired tone tinged with apology, "I wasn't watching where I was going, I'm sorry."

The woman then stood up, holding the documents, and handed them back to Jiang Che.

However, just before handing the document back to Jiang Che, her gaze inadvertently fell upon the heading of the document in her hand.

Renxin Charitable Foundation's Rare Disease Children's Relief Program.

Chen Xiulan was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Che took the documents she handed him, his gaze lingering for a moment on her reddened eyes.

"You look very tired. While your child is important, your own health is just as important."

The woman paused for a moment, seemingly not expecting Jiang Che to suddenly bring this up.

She glanced instinctively toward the ward, and when she turned back, her eyes were noticeably redder than before.

Taking advantage of a lull in her emotions, Jiang Che spoke up: "I just overheard you talking to the nurse in the ward, and when I saw you, I could clearly tell you were very anxious."