Kang Baojun couldn’t understand what she was saying. Turning to the incoming secretary, he asked, "What is it?"
"Someone has brought something, saying it was sent by a Mr. Xiao, who claims to be your uncle."
Xiao Yebai brought something over?
Xiao Shulan immediately thought of last night’s conversation and her eyelids twitched.
Then someone walked into the hospital room carrying a basket of flowers.
It was a type of flower basket often bought for offering at graves during Qingming Festival.
Zhan Dapeng thought it over and decided that buying a basket was more straightforward and visible than just a bouquet.
The faces of Xiao Shulan and Tang Baojun instantly turned green and white, respectively.
"What are you doing!" Xiao Shulan jumped up, pointing at the person holding the flower basket, "Get that out of here! Hurry, throw it out! Are you blind, not knowing who those are for?"
Upon Xiao Shulan’s command, the people below suddenly realized and hurriedly carried the basket of flowers out.
"Wait!" Xiao Shulan shouted again.
The person carrying the flower basket stood at the doorway.
Xiao Shulan walked to the doorway, yanked the flowers out of the basket, her fingers claw-like, and forcefully snapped each stem, destroying them.
Kang Baojun, listening to the sound of her tearing the flowers, felt a pain in his back so intense that he began to roll around in bed, groaning.
"Burn them!" she spat out these four words to the people below, then turned and slammed the door as she re-entered the hospital room.
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Xiao Shulan walked straight to the bedside and looked at him: "Was there a leak?"
"I’m asking if what I did has been leaked. Otherwise, why would he send flowers?"
Kang Baojun, clearly annoyed by her accusatory tone, said, "Don’t just talk about yourself. Last night, you suddenly had that driver brought over here for treatment. Don’t you know that this hospital is owned by your father-in-law? And you even ran into him!"
The truck driver who had been hired to ram into Fang Yongxing’s car had called them for help. Xiao Shulan had no other option in the middle of the night but to bring the person to her family’s hospital, where at least she knew people who could help them cover things up.
"Don’t worry. After everything last night, he has already been sent out of the country to Southeast Asia to hide. The police aren’t going to chase him down in Southeast Asia over a simple car accident," Xiao Shulan said calmly.
Kang Baojun glared at her, but said nothing.
Seeing his look, Xiao Shulan became even more furious, "It’s all your fault! What kind of people have you trained? They bungle things up, full of loopholes! I’m here cleaning up your mess, wiping your ass!"
Kang Baojun, verbally abused by her, was just looking for a place to seethe in anger when his phone rang.
Xiao Shulan picked up the phone for him, saw it was Kang Junjia, and tossed it to him, saying, "If your father asks for me, say I’m not here."
She certainly did not want to leave Kang Junjia with the impression of a daughter-in-law who was always hovering over his son.
Kang Baojun, aware of her thoughts, gave her a cold look, then put the phone to his ear, "Dad, my back, I may need to stay in the hospital a bit longer."
"I’ve already told Jiaming, and he said he would speak with HR," Kang Junjia said. "By the way, is your wife there?"
Kang Baojun looked at Xiao Shulan, who shook her head. He reluctantly asked, "Dad, what is it?"
"I heard she ran into your uncle last night, didn’t she?"
"Yes. I just heard about that from her," he replied.
"Then it’s confirmed. Today I heard from Jiaming that it’s very likely that the Changda employee who got trapped last night was rescued by your uncle," Kang Junjia said.