Chapter 9 Who Is Ill?

• She cautiously glanced over and saw Jiang Yihan wearing a dark shirt with two buttons undone at the collar. Han Li held his suit jacket, exuding a noble and cold demeanor.
• Jiang Yihan glanced at her indifferently and walked straight to the elevator.
• Han Li signaled for her to follow, and Lin Fei understood.
• Oh, what should she do!
• As they entered the elevator, Lin Fei watched as it descended floor by floor, feeling a bit uneasy. She asked Han Li in a low voice, "Assistant Han, where are we going?"
• "You mentioned that you wanted to eat, and the president agreed." Han Li replied calmly.
• Who wants to eat with him!
• She wants to go home! She wants her second child!
• Lin Fei felt like crying without tears.
• The black Maybach sped on the road and soon stopped at the entrance of a high-end restaurant. Lin Fei reluctantly followed behind Jiang Yihan and went up to the fourth floor, entering a private room.
• The private room was spacious, with a floor-to-ceiling window facing the bustling street. The colorful lights of the city could be seen from the room.
• Lin Fei nervously sat across from Jiang Yihan, and the waiter stood awkwardly on the side. Both of them were waiting for Jiang Yihan to order.
• Unexpectedly, Jiang Yihan threw the menu onto the table and said in a calm tone with a commanding voice, "Order, you said you were hungry."
• Um...
• She was indeed hungry, but ordering food in front of the CEO?
• It doesn't seem appropriate!
• Lin Fei glanced at Jiang Yihan with some annoyance, then took the menu and quickly pointed at a few dishes, saying, "This one! And this one! Also this one!"
• She ordered more than ten dishes in one go.
• Who cares! He told her to order!
• "Alright, please wait." The waiter took the menu with a sense of relief and left.
• Jiang Yihan's presence was too overwhelming. Anyone standing next to him would feel immense pressure. Lin Fei couldn't help but sympathize with Han Li, who had been by his side all this time.
• Thinking this way, Lin Fei began to feel sorry for Han Li.
• Fortunately, the restaurant served the dishes quickly. Many dishes were brought out one after another. With food in front of her, she didn't have time to think too much.
• Lin Fei was really hungry, and the aroma of the dishes made her mouth water. But she didn't forget to find a way to get rid of this man while eating, thinking carefully.
• When she ordered earlier, she made sure to include some cold dishes and raw food.
• Suddenly, Lin Fei started shouting, her face wrinkled, and she threw the chopsticks aside, clutching her stomach and bending over in pain.
• "Ah, my stomach hurts, it hurts so much!"
• "Lin..." Han Li's words were silenced by a cold glance from Jiang Yihan.
• "My stomach really hurts, President Jiang, can I go home first?" Lin Fei acted seriously, not noticing Jiang Yihan staring at her with his cold, gleaming eyes.
• Lin Fei didn't get a response, so she secretly looked up at Jiang Yihan's expression, seeing his frosty demeanor, her heart trembled, but she still bravely grabbed her bag.
• "President Jiang, thank you for your kindness today, but my stomach hurts too much, so I'll go back first. You can enjoy your meal with Assistant Han..."
• After speaking, Lin Fei stood up and walked towards the exit, still clutching her stomach and showing a painful expression.
• Clap!
• The chopsticks were slammed hard on the table.
• "Since your stomach hurts, shall I take you?"
• Lin Fei's figure suddenly froze, her footsteps involuntarily stopped, and she felt a sense of unease. She quickly searched her mind for any reason that could pass as an excuse.
• Just then, her phone rang.
• Lin Fei felt that this call came at just the right time, so she quickly took out her phone from her bag. When she saw the caller ID, her heart skipped a beat, and a sense of panic arose.
• "Hello, Aunt Hui."
• She didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Lin Fei's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her face turned pale. "Okay, I understand. Which hospital? I'll rush over immediately."
• Lin Fei didn't have the mood to say anything more to Jiang Yihan. She hung up the phone and rushed towards the door. In a matter of seconds, she disappeared from the private room.
• "President..." Han Li looked at his boss.
• "Follow."
• Jiang Yihan's words were concise and to the point as he stood up directly.
• How could this woman perform such a clever act in front of her without an audience?
• Lin Fei walked out of the restaurant, intending to hail a taxi across the street, but her hand was grabbed by someone, and a voice that brooked no argument sounded above her head, "Which hospital? I'll take you."
• "Screw you..." Lin Fei's words fell, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
• She looked up and saw that the person was Jiang Yihan. The words on the tip of her tongue stopped, and Jiang Yihan furrowed his brows slightly, his voice deepening, "Which hospital?"
• As they spoke, a black Maybach stopped in front of them. Han Li got out of the car and opened the door, and Lin Fei followed Jiang Yihan into the car, feeling numb.
• "Secretary Lin, which hospital are we going to?" Han Li looked at her through the rearview mirror.
• "The Central Hospital."
• Lin Fei bit her lip tightly. She mentioned the name of the hospital, not because she was afraid that Jiang Yihan would know about their second child, but because she was more worried about Jinjin at this moment.
• Fortunately, it was late at night and there weren't many cars on the road, so they drove smoothly all the way.
• Lin Fei, who had already regained her composure, began to think about how to stop Jiang Yihan from entering the hospital later. The existence of their second child must not be known by him.
• Jiang Yihan, sitting beside her, leaned back in his seat with an indifferent gaze focused ahead.
• Suddenly, he spoke in a cool tone and asked, "Who is ill?"
• Um...
• Lin Fei was stunned for a moment, quickly came up with an excuse in her mind, and hurriedly said, "It's a neighbor's child. The neighbor is not at home, so they asked me to take care of the child."
• "Oh?" Jiang Yihan raised an eyebrow and stretched out his tone.
• "Is the stomachache gone?"
• Stomachache...
• Lin Fei felt extremely embarrassed.
• Why did she feel like this man had already seen through her from the beginning? Wiping away her sweat, she awkwardly replied, "Uh, yeah, it's gone!"
• Jiang Yihan didn't ask any further. Lin Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart tightened again when she saw the Central Hospital in front of her.
• "We have arrived," Jiang Yihan reminded.
• Lin Fei composed herself, swiftly exited the car, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she abruptly turned around and blocked the car door, her heart racing, afraid that the man would step out.
• Noticing Jiang Yihan's puzzled gaze, she promptly bent down and expressed her gratitude.
• "Thank you so much for today, Mr. Jiang. But it's unnecessary for you to alight from the car for such a minor matter. It's quite late now, so you and Assistant Han can go home first."
• "It's not a problem."
• Jiang Yihan glanced at her casually and proceeded to step out of the car, startling Lin Fei, who wanted to retract his long legs back into the vehicle.
• She stood in front of the car door, a flicker of panic in her eyes. "Mr. Jiang, the hospital is very crowded, and my neighbor's child is in a regular ward..."
• "Moreover, it's currently the peak season for colds, and the place is teeming with people... Mr. Jiang, your esteemed status would be compromised by mingling with those individuals."
• "Is that so?" Jiang Yihan coldly chuckled and lifted his gaze to meet hers, his deep black eyes resembling a bottomless abyss.