How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

"Didn't you get a good rest last night?" There was obvious indigo under Ruan Qin's eyes, and there were faint bloodshot eyes. I comforted her and said, "The doctor said Qiao Bin is fine."

When he comes off the medication, he'll be the same as before.

"I slept a little late last night because of work. I just need to catch up on some sleep during the day." Ruan Qin looked at the thermos bucket in my hand, "Sister Ruan Zhen is interested."

"The soup was stewed by Aunt Zhou, and I sent it over on the way. It is Mr. Wen's concern for Qiao Bin." I mentioned Aunt Zhou to Ruan Qin before, and she knew about the employment relationship between Wen Xuyan and Aunt Zhou.

I called Aunt Sun on the way to the hospital. I was afraid that she would wait too long, so I entered the inpatient building while talking to Ruan Qin.

In the early morning, cleaners were cleaning in the hospital that smelled of disinfectant. There were not many people passing by. Compared to the noise during the day, it was so quiet that you could hear your own footsteps.

Ruan Qin and I took the elevator to Qiao Bin's ward, and she knocked on the door twice. Aunt Sun opened the door from the inside. She was happy to see us but also a little guilty. "Miss Qiao had a bad attitude yesterday. How could you ignore the past and come to the hospital early in the morning? I...I..."

Aunt Sun's eyes were red and she choked with sobs.

"What did Aunt Sun say?" Ruan Qin held Aunt Sun's hand that was rubbing uneasily. "Qiao Bin is an individual. He is our friend. He is sick. We should come to visit him."

"Aunt Sun, how do you like this Poria Chicken Soup?"

Qiao Bin had woken up, and Aunt Sun told me on the phone that he vaguely remembered what happened yesterday. He asked Aunt Sun, and she was not good at lying, so she told him the truth.

Qiao Bin couldn't accept that he would do that. He looked horrified, but with Aunt Sun's comfort, his mood gradually calmed down.

Perhaps because he knew that he was losing his temper and going crazy in front of Ruan Qin, he didn't dare to face her, so he lay with his back to us and pretended to sleep.

I glanced at him, put the thermos bucket on the bedside table, unscrewed the lid, and took out the bowl and soup spoon Aunt Zhou had prepared to serve the soup.

Aunt Zhou is a master at making soup. When the lid is opened, the aroma of chicken soup fills the ward.

Aunt Sun smelled the aroma and said, "This soup is so fragrant. I will definitely ask Aunt Zhou for tips on how to make soup if I have a chance in the future."

"Aunt Zhou is kind and she will be happy to discuss soup-making techniques with Aunt Sun."

I handed the chicken soup to Aunt Sun and Ruan Qin.

"Sister Ruan Zhen, I'm here to visit the patient. I..."

"Aunt Zhou specializes in a large thermal insulation bucket, which is enough for several people!"

Ruan Qin had no makeup and her face was a little pale. She was already thin, so I was worried about her body.

Seeing my persistence, Ruan Qin reached out to take it, "Sister Ruan Zhen, don't you want to drink it?"

"I have already eaten under Aunt Zhou's supervision."

Aunt Zhou loves me very much. Every morning if I miss a bite of breakfast, she will reflect on whether the breakfast is not to my taste.

The next day, a variety of breakfasts will be prepared for me to choose from.

At first, I didn't know that Aunt Zhou cooked so much breakfast because of me. I thought it was Wen Xuyan who asked her to do it, so I deliberately looked for an opportunity to mention this to Wen Xuyan.

"It was only Mr. Wen and I who ate. The breakfast was too rich, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and we couldn't finish it. It was a waste."

Shameful waste!

Ever since I can remember, my parents have taught me that "every grain of food is hard work", and the fine tradition of not wasting food has been engraved in my bones.

Teacher Xu and I are in perfect agreement on this point.

Even if the two of us go to a restaurant that we like very much, and every dish we order is to our taste, and we are amazed, and if we want to order other dishes on the menu, we will stop the car in time and make an appointment to try it again a second time. Don’t be extravagant or wasteful!

My words are serious and serious.

Wen Xuyan had a smile on his face, "You were the subject of Aunt Zhou's observation during breakfast."

"What is she observing me for?"

I am a qualified cook. As long as Wen Xuyan doesn't talk to me about work during meals, I will only focus on cooking and not care about anything else.

Suddenly, I suddenly realized, "Aunt Zhou is observing what I like?"

"Ruan Zhen, you are dull in some aspects." Wen Xuyan's smile showed a hint of helplessness, "However, being dull also has its benefits."

The second half of Wen Xuyan's words was very soft. I only heard him talking, but I couldn't clearly hear what he was saying.

Before I had time to ask, Wen Xuyan's cell phone rang, and he went to the side to answer the phone.

Thinking of this, I began to reflect on other aspects besides breakfast that I was relatively dull about.

Ruan Qin had just placed the breakfast she bought on a specially equipped small table in the single ward. She and Aunt Sun were sitting at the table having breakfast.

Out of the corner of my eye, Qiao Bin's body moved slightly, and I turned to look at him.

"Gurgling, gurgling", several stomach growls sounded in succession, and his face was as red as a cooked prawn.

Poor child, he is hungry!

I wanted to ask him if he wanted to have breakfast, but he wouldn't pay attention to me because of his temper.

At this time, Ruan Qin had already stood up.

With her here, Qiao Bin couldn't get hungry. I checked the time and it was just right to go to the company now.

After speaking to Ruan Qin and Aunt Sun, I left the ward and drove to the company.

……

In the company lobby, Joey was sitting on the sofa in the lobby. The front desk made her a cup of black coffee and sent it to her.

Joy pays attention to her image. Every time I see her, she has exquisite makeup and well-dressed clothes. She has many years of experience in the workplace, and she exudes a sharpness that makes people avoid her.

Compared with Wen Xuyan's natural nobility and invisible sense of oppression, her aura is sharper and domineering, as if the words "not to be trifled with" are engraved on her face.

This morning, her makeup was a little patchy, and you could even see that her eyeshadow was a little faded, and her face looked haggard.

I don't know if she is worried about Qiao Bin, or is too scared to sleep because Mrs. Wen set her up.

Recently, her attitude towards me has returned to its previous state.

Yesterday, after a tit-for-tat confrontation in the ward, whatever good impression I had of Qiao Bin was shattered into pieces. I really don't want to talk to her.

I wanted to deliberately turn a blind eye to her, but after taking two steps, I remembered that I was Wen Xuyan's assistant and she was Qiao Bin's sister. We would still need to interact with each other in the future. I quickly made some mental preparations in my heart and reluctantly He came to her side and said, "Mr. Wen will be at the company soon. Editor Qiao can wait for him in the reception room upstairs."

Joey ignored me and drank the coffee in his cup.

"You will see Mr. Wen earlier in the hall."

If she wants to continue waiting in the hall, let her go.

I finished and prepared to go upstairs.

"Assistant Ruan is really flexible and flexible. Yesterday in the ward, he looked like he wished he could take the medicine. Today he is groveling to me."

Joey looked sarcastic.

I still had a professional fake smile on my face, "Editor-in-chief Qiao, as the editor-in-chief of Jinhong, should be more rigorous in his words. I took the initiative to invite you upstairs because my professionalism is good."

If I weren't Wen Xuyan's assistant, with her attitude, I might have poured the coffee in her hand directly into her face.