"Little Nine, you’re back." Seeing Bi Xia rushing to the hospital, Wen Yian just stepped out of the ward, his eyes red, and smiled at Bi Xia.
Bi Xia was silent for a moment, gently patted Wen Yian, and softly said, "Sorry, Brother Yi’an, it’s me...
"Don’t take everything upon yourself," Wen Yian interrupted Bi Xia, shaking his head. "If your Brother Zi’an saw you like this, he’d get so angry he’d pass out again."
"Wen Yian! Don’t think I can’t hear you just because I’m in the ward! You think I’m deaf?!" An exasperated voice came from inside the ward. Wen Yian shrugged at Bi Xia and then grimaced helplessly, though his face showed relief and lingering fear.
Bi Xia knew they were trying to comfort him, so he smiled at Wen Yian and walked towards the ward, joking, "Really, even as a patient, you give Brother Yi’an such a hard time, Brother Zi’an, only you could manage that."
Qu Zian looked at Bi Xia oddly, "Calling ’Brother’ left and right, what scheme are you up to now?"
Since the three became familiar, Bi Xia had reverted to calling Wen Yian and Qu Zian simply Yi’an and Zi’an, as he did in his previous life.
Bi Xia chuckled, and Qu Zian tapped Bi Xia on the forehead, "Don’t worry, you clever little rascal. I’m fine now. Luckily I dodged quickly, and the Nine Pavilion people came fast. Otherwise, the next time you’d see me would probably be in the ICU, tubes all over."
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!" Bi Xia glared at Qu Zian, "Enough already! Can you speak properly? If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll take care of you myself, believe it or not!"
Qu Zian laughed, "Believe! How could I not believe!"
Looking at Qu Zian with his arm in a sling, face pale, half-lying on the hospital bed, Bi Xia covered his face, indeed, she hated hospitals the most!
"By the way," Qu Zian looked at Bi Xia, "For the next few days, have the Nine Pavilion people keep an eye on the Xia Family restaurant and Auntie and them."
Bi Xia frowned, "What do you know?"
Qu Zian touched his chin and pondered, "I’m not sure. Just before I passed out, I vaguely heard them talking about the Xu Family. I’m not certain about the details."
Bi Xia paused, took a deep breath, and smiled at Qu Zian, "Okay, I got it. Chi has already tracked down the person who hit you. We’ll know by tonight. Take care of yourself, my mom’s freedom still depends on you."
Qu Zian smiled, "Don’t worry. It’s just an arm. As long as it’s not the brain, I’ll definitely get Auntie everything she’s owed!"
"Good," Bi Xia smiled, "With you on the job, I’m at ease."
"By the way, why did you rush to Beijing this time?" Wen Yian came in, holding a kettle, and asked curiously.
And Meng Chi, sitting on the side, also looked at Bi Xia curiously, "Yeah, boss. You didn’t even tell me you went to Beijing."
Bi Xia: ... Why did she go to Beijing, should she say it was for a romantic affair?
Bi Xia cleared her throat, and said seriously, "I went to inspect the terrain for X Group’s future positioning."
"How was the inspection?" Qu Zian asked.
Bi Xia nodded, "There’s a pretty good spot."
"It was originally a real estate company, but they got on the bad side of the Beijing Xu Family for some reason, so they basically disappeared before they could even start."
"The location is good, in the city center, just a building away from Z Group. We can renovate and rebuild there."
Wen Yian thought for a moment, "Not bad. Little Nine, send me the location, I’ll go check it out in a few days."
"Sure, if they want to meet in person for the acquisition, I’ll need you guys to go," Bi Xia nodded.
"No problem. I love the feeling of acquisitions," Wen Yian raised an eyebrow and smiled.
Qu Zian rolled his eyes at Wen Yian, "Idiot."
Wen Yian: ...