Translator: ChuRen/ YuQiChen
The online world was chaotic, but inside the SAP dormitory, it was warm and cozy.
Yan Shu was silently eating his meal, too hungry to speak.
He was really starving.
He didn’t eat much of the food last night, and the high-intensity alcohol had burned his stomach.
He even ended up vomiting it all out.
With an empty stomach, Yan Shu barely made it through until now.
Today’s meal was a treat from everyone for Yan Shu. Knowing that he was still recovering from his illness and not completely well, they ordered non-spicy dishes.
Halfway through the meal, Yu Chenzhou found time to make seafood noodles.
“Isn’t Xiao Yan’s birthday in a few days? I’ll practice making longevity noodles in advance. I’ll make you a bowl on the day itself,” Yu Chenzhou’s eyes softened, unlike the coldness he had shown during the confrontation with the manager.
Yan Shu paused with his chopsticks, suddenly realizing that the original owner’s birthday coincided with the contract expiration day, and interestingly, it was also the same day as his and the original owner’s birthday.
“Okay, thank you, Leader Yu.”
During the meal, everyone tried to cheer up Yan Shu by talking about happy and funny things.
Yan Shu didn’t expose their efforts and graciously responded to their jokes.
These were the last few days spent with his teammates, and Yan Shu cherished them even more.
After dinner, the teammates urged Yan Shu to go to sleep. Rest is crucial for someone who’s sick, to regain energy and recover quickly.
This time, Yan Shu didn’t refuse and went back to his room to rest.
Once Yan Shu went to sleep, You Qi brought his fully charged phone over and said helplessly, “We have to return this phone to him. He can’t possibly go without looking at his phone at night, right? We can’t forcefully cut off his internet access either.”
Song Shi’an nodded, “I think we should wait until he’s rested in the afternoon and in a better mental state. We need to tell him about this; it concerns him, and he has the right to know.”
Yu Chenzhou agreed, “Understood. We didn’t mention it earlier because we were worried Xiao Yan might not handle it well all at once. He’s still recovering, but he definitely needs to know about this.”
Guan Shuo stayed silent and didn’t respond. After a moment, he suddenly cursed, “Damn it, don’t let me catch that damn Jia Shao, I’ll kill him!”
The three others: “…”
Actually, when they were in the manager’s office, they managed to pry the answer out of Wang Shigang’s mouth and found out that the big shot Yan Shu had offended was the young master of the wealthy Jia family in the capital.
Although Guan Shuo hadn’t revealed much about his own family background, they more or less guessed that his family background was not simple.
When Guan Shuo first joined Longfeng as a trainee, he still carried that air of a playboy second-generation rich kid.
Back then, he would always refer to himself as “this young master”, but he gradually learned to restrain himself and develop a team spirit, becoming more and more harmonious with everyone.
When Guan Shuo said he wanted to deal with the person who bullied Yan Shu, it might not have been just a front. That person might actually have the resources.
A prince in disguise as a commoner is still fundamentally a prince. If he’s angered, who will have the upper hand in the end is uncertain.
“I’m still a bit concerned about Yan Shu’s talk with the manager. I have a feeling that something isn’t quite right… Even though Yan Shu came out smiling,” Yu Chenzhou thought deeply, his inner turmoil still not completely calm.
“This answer can only be answered by Yan Shu himself,” Song Shi’an said, not as composed as the captain.
“At the moment, there’s nothing we can do, but we won’t let Xiao Yan suffer this injustice for nothing! Let’s wait to see those haters get their comeuppance!” You Qi said confidently, hands on hips, full of determination.
“Don’t worry about it, leave it to me,” Guan Shuo said as he swiftly typed out messages on his phone, his restless heart hidden beneath his cool exterior.
The four of them were all concerned about Yan Shu being targeted, each secretly wanting to help in their own way.
One day in the future, the dirt thrown at the young man would surely be washed away.
…
Qiyun Bay.
This was the residence of the prestigious Wei family.
Wei Tingxiao had originally planned to rest at his private villa last night, but was awoken in the middle of the night by an urgent phone call from home.
The butler informed him that his elderly father had slipped down the stairs, breaking his shinbone and sustaining a minor concussion at the back of his head.
He had fainted on the spot, and the private doctor had rushed over to provide emergency treatment.
Although Wei Tingxiao didn’t get along with this stubborn old man, he was, after all, his biological father. Upon hearing the news, his heart skipped a beat.
Yanxi Garden was far from Qiyun Bay, one in the east and the other in the west. When he was younger and trying to avoid his family, Wei Tingxiao intentionally bought a villa farthest from home.
However, the downside of living far from home was directly exposed at this critical moment.
His own arm was still injured, driving with one hand was very dangerous, especially for such a long journey.
Fortunately, he had Xiao Lin stay over last night; otherwise, he wouldn’t even have had a driver.
Wei Tingxiao had previously looked down on the idea of calling someone in the middle of the night to be a driver, but now as a boss, there wasn’t much else he could offer. He promised Xiao Lin triple the usual salary and asked him to drive him back to the Wei family’s old mansion.
Xiao Lin didn’t find it troublesome at all. Upon hearing about the overtime pay, his eyes gleamed even in the darkness.
In the end, Xiao Lin safely and steadily drove Wei Tingxiao back to Qiyun Bay.
Inside the mansion, lights were on all night.
The doctor didn’t leave until morning, confirming that there were no serious issues, but Wei Tingxiao needed at least a month of rest.
Wei Tingxiao had stayed up all night, his eyes carrying a faint hint of fatigue, a rare glimpse of exhaustion.
“You’re too impatient. It’s so far; you could have come over in the morning.” remarked a gentle and beautiful woman, whose face showed no signs of aging.
“Mom, it’s fine. If he wakes up and finds out I took my time coming back, he’ll definitely scold me for being unfilial.” Wei Tingxiao knew his father’s temperament well, even mimicking him in his tone.
Ying Yueru sighed, her reproachful tone still gentle, “Both of you are like stones in the pit, stinky and stubborn. Always arguing with each other. Even if you care, you have to say it in such a strange way.”
“Actually, your dad has already compromised. His opposition to you entering the entertainment industry was just for show. You’re his son, if you really want to do something, can he stop you? He can’t stand seeing you get hurt while filming; he’s just worried about you.”
Wei Tingxiao could argue with his father, but in front of his mother, he wouldn’t show any temper.
Raising his hands in surrender, he said, “Considering your son works day and night and is injured, can you let me rest now? If you have something to say, wait until I wake up, okay?”
“Go sleep, go sleep. Who forced you to stay up late? I asked you to sleep earlier, but you refused. Rest well. As for your arm, I’ll have the family doctor come by later to check on it again.” Ying Yueru gave Wei Tingxiao a look and pushed him into the bedroom.
This household seemed to have nothing but injured soldiers – one with a broken arm, another with a broken leg…
Alas, such is life.
Wei Tingxiao slept straight through to the afternoon mealtime the next day, making up for all the missed sleep from these past few days of filming.
When he opened his eyes, he was a bit disoriented. His first reaction was to think he was still in his own villa, only realizing ten minutes later that he had come home in the middle of the night yesterday.
As he stepped out of the bedroom, a servant came over to remind him, “Young Master, your dinner is ready in the kitchen.”
“Okay, I’ll be right there.”
He needed to freshen up; his hair was a mess, and there was a faint stubble on his chin. This unkempt look was something only his family could see.
If he went out like this, the marketing team would come up with all sorts of gimmicks, maybe even exaggerate and spread rumors that he hadn’t bathed in a month.
Although Wei Tingxiao wasn’t afraid of any scandals, he was adamant about not allowing news that damaged his image and dignity.
“Xiao-ge, yesterday you paid for the medical expenses and hospital fees for that little idol. The other side seems to be inquiring about us. It seems they want to repay the money. The hospital is asking if they can disclose your information, they need your consent,” Xiao Lin mentioned this during the meal.
“Oh? Inquiring about me? Hmm… Tell them to say it was Mr. Lin who paid the fees. Mr. Lin does good deeds without seeking recognition or reward,” Wei Tingxiao said with a mouthful of ribs, continuing to speak to himself.
“Why say it’s me? Ge, if you don’t want to disclose your identity, just refuse directly,” Lin retorted.
“You were the one who paid the money in the first place. Just say it’s Mr. Lin. What are you afraid of? They won’t actually come to you in person,” Wei Tingxiao started teasing his assistant as usual.
“But you reimbursed the money, ge. I’m taking on this favor on your behalf. Is that appropriate?” Lin fidgeted with his fingers nervously.
“Appropriate, appropriate. As your boss behind the scenes, I must hide my deeds. You represent the image of me in the eyes of the common people. Go on, fulfill your mission of helping others and building a harmonious society!” Wei Tingxiao occasionally had these second grader syndrome moments, leaving Xiao Lin at a loss for words.
Xiao Lin: “…”
Xiao Lin had something on his mind, unsure whether to bring up the issue of Yan Shu being targeted by the entire internet.
Given Mr. Wei’s current situation, Xiao-ge must not have the mental capacity to deal with other matters. Last night, Xiao Lin could clearly sense Xiao-ge’s tension regarding his father.
It might be best not to disturb Xiao-ge with outside troubles. After all, Xiao-ge had finally come home for a visit, and now was the time to repair family relationships.
His encounter with Yan Shu was just a chance meeting. Xiao-ge had a kind heart and was willing to help at the hospital, and Lin didn’t have any objections.
The other party is currently surrounded by negative public opinion, so let’s not drag Xiao-ge into this mess.
Xiao-ge doesn’t go online, and this matter has nothing to do with him, so Lin didn’t bring it up.
The meal was eaten in silence. After finishing the meal, Wei Tingxiao went to see his old man.
Coincidentally, his stubborn old man woke up at that moment, propped up in bed and being fed by Ying Yueru.
“Oh? You seem quite lively? When you fell down the stairs, it seems you didn’t hurt your hands?” Wei Tingxiao continued to tease his father as usual.
Wei Chengli snorted, his nostrils flaring, blowing his mustache and glaring.
This little brat was mocking him despite being such a grown man and having his wife feed him?
Damn brat! Needs to be taught a lesson!
“I heard you fell from a height while filming, got a few stitches on your arm, such a pity. How come you didn’t break your leg, you rascal?” Wei Chengli retorted defiantly.
“Isn’t that something to thank you for? You are my talisman, my golden armor. Maybe I was supposed to break my leg, but the injury transferred to you. Sorry, sorry, I’ll have you limp for three months on my behalf in the future. It’s really troubling you,” Wei Tingxiao joked back.
“You brat! Shut your dog mouth!” Wei Chengli grabbed the spoon from Ying Yueru’s hand and threw it towards the “dog”.
Wei Tingxiao dodged nimbly, “Looks like there really is a problem with your hand, you couldn’t even hit me from this close.”
The two of them started their second round of banter with Ying Yueru in between them.
It continued until Ying Yueru slammed the bowl heavily on the bedside table.
The two “dogs” suddenly fell silent.
Ying Yueru: “Since you two are so capable, the remaining food will be fed by A-Xiao here. Finish your plates, or you both won’t eat at home anymore.”
With that, she swept out of the room.
Wei Tingxiao: “…”
Wei Chengli: “…”
The two “dogs” locked eyes, then simultaneously turned their heads away, grunted softly, refusing to look at each other.
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