I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

The next day.

The morning sunlight shines slightly on the dining table, forming a soft golden line.

The night dew still condensed on the glass windows, glowing with a faint silver light.

In the restaurant, wisps of fragrant coffee spread, mixing with the freshly baked bread to create a warm taste.

Jiang Yuzhu wore a white long-sleeved shirt that slightly covered her waistline, showing off her graceful figure.

Her long hair was fixed behind her head with simple hairpins, and a few strands of hair hung gently on her forehead, adding a bit of demure temperament.

Pei Jingchuan was wearing a dark blue casual shirt, with every button buttoned neatly, looking very organized.

His black hair was neatly combed, and his tall figure sat at the dining table, giving people a calm and leisurely look.

He took a sip of coffee, and then said to Jiang Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, grandma will come home tonight, please remember to come back early."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded slightly, picked up a small steamed bun with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, "Yes, I understand. I will try to finish work as early as possible and make sure I get home before grandma comes."

Pei Jingchuan smiled slightly. He knew that Jiang Yuzhu had always had a good relationship with her grandma. Every time her grandma came, she would try to spend as much time with the elderly as possible.

"You know grandma likes the braised pork you make the most. If you have time, you can prepare it in advance."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled, "You just know how to eat. But don't worry, I will definitely satisfy grandma."

At this moment, the interior design of the institute is very simple, but exudes a sense of technology.

The cold white walls, dark wooden floors, and high-end experimental equipment all show the advancement of this place.

Yang Xueying looked capable and stylish in a white laboratory suit.

Her long hair was tied high into a ponytail, revealing her delicate face and bright eyes.

Song Yanghao, who was sitting across from him, was wearing dark casual clothes. He had a slender figure and regular features, but the scars on his face made him look a little rough. It was a scar from a previous accident, but he didn't mind.

Yang Xueying looked at the data on the computer screen, then looked up at Song Yanghao: "Your body is recovering well, better than I expected."

Song Yanghao smiled slightly, but felt a little uneasy, "Thanks to the technology here. By the way, I heard that this place was founded by Yu Zhu?"

Yang Xueying nodded, "Yes, she is really great. This research institute would not be possible without her ideas and efforts. Of course, Mr. Pei also gave a lot of support."

Song Yanghao was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "Yuzhu, how is she now? I heard she is married."

Yang Xueying glanced at Song Yanghao in surprise. Why did she feel that he cared about Yu Zhu very much? ?

"She is very good. But I heard that she felt a little disappointed after getting married. Maybe it's because of the balance between work and family, but she has always worked hard."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Song Yanghao's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"She's always been so hardworking and so smart. I admire her so much."

Yang Xueying smiled and said, "You are right, many of us here admire her. She is not only capable, but also has a very charming personality."

In the corridor of the hospital, soft lights illuminate the entire space brightly and warmly.

Plants placed along the walls exude a light fragrance, making this clinical space more lively.

Jiang Yuzhu was wearing a dark surgical gown with her name and title written on a small label.

Her long hair was neatly tied under her hat, revealing only a peaceful face.

Walking in the corridor, her steps were firm, showing the professional charm of a female doctor.

At the door of the conference room where the meeting was held, she stopped, chatted with a colleague for a few words, and then nodded slightly to express understanding.

She knew that the next surgery would be tricky, but she never daunted by any challenge.

In front of the operating room door, she took a deep breath and then slowly pushed open the heavy door.

The interior of the operating room is a calm blue color, with high-end medical equipment neatly arranged. What comes into view are the patients on the operating table and the medical team surrounding them.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Yuzhu asked softly, his tone full of responsibility and concern.

An assistant nodded, "All the equipment is ready and ready to start."

Jiang Yuzhu walked to the patient and gently held his hand, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

The patient looked at Yu Zhu, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Yuzhu walked out of the operating room. Although she was a little tired, the satisfaction in her heart put a slight smile on her face.

Under the warm yellow lights on both sides of the corridor, her figure looked particularly graceful.

The white walls and light gray floor tiles in the hospital complement each other beautifully, and the wide windows reveal the breeze of early autumn, which takes away the heaviness of the operating room and brings a little tranquility.

She walked forward along the corridor, walking lightly, as if she was not burdened in the slightest.

Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to a wall being repaired in front of her, where a man was working attentively.

When she got closer, she realized that the man was Song Yanghao.

He was still tall and slender, and his dark casual clothes accentuated his strong features.

He was squatting on the ground, using tools to carefully repair the wall. There was some dust on his cheeks, which matched his former rough and crazy image.

But the scar didn't seem to have much impact at the moment, but instead added a bit of manly charm.

"Yang Hao?" Jiang Yuzhu called him softly.

Song Yanghao raised his head and met her eyes. A trace of surprise and joy flashed in his eyes: "Yuzhu, have you completed the operation?"

Jiang Yuzhu nodded, "Yes, it just ended."

Song Yanghao stood up, gently dusted himself off, then turned to look at her, "You look tired, but your eyes are still so determined."

Jiang Yuzhu chuckled, "The operation was successful, I'm very happy. Why are you building a wall here?"

Song Yanghao pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "I accidentally damaged this place before, so I wanted to repair it myself. Seeing you, I suddenly feel that this day has become worthwhile."

The two looked at each other, as if time had paused, and the atmosphere became softer and filled with a touch of affection.

Jiang Yuzhu smiled softly and tucked a bunch of hair behind her ears, "Then you work on your repairs and I'll take a rest. Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

Song Yanghao was overjoyed, but on the surface he just nodded lightly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."