2: Chapter 2: Not Jealous?
2: Chapter 2: Not Jealous?
But when she picked up her bag, the door behind her suddenly opened again.
She thought it was Lu Zhenyu coming back, “Lu Zhenyu, I’ll settle with you tomorrow about today’s matter…”
However, when she turned around, she realized it wasn’t Lu Zhenyu standing behind her, but Jiang Yan.
How did you come here?” Su He looked at the man before her with some astonishment.
The man’s profound and pitch-black eyes stared at her as he walked forward a few steps.
Subconsciously, Su He stepped back.
Her 171 cm height felt quite short in front of him, who stood at 189 cm.
Jiang Yan looked at her face, unadorned and skin fair as cream, and a myriad of emotions flickered in his heart.
Especially those peach blossom-like eyes, clear and pure, now carrying a hint of coldness.
He knew she worked at City First Hospital, and originally bringing Sirou to the hospital was to try his luck; he didn’t expect to actually bump into her.
The man’s lips were slightly curved, but his expression unreadable.
Then, the man’s deep and magnetic voice suddenly rose:
“Long time no see, Mrs.
Jiang”, as if under his spell, struck directly at her heart, leaving her dumbfounded in place.
After snapping back to her senses.
She slightly furrowed her brows, not sure what he was up to.
She simply responded: “Heh, long time no see.”
Indeed, it had been a long time, four years since they’d seen each other.
Although the two were husband and wife, Su He really wasn’t accustomed to this address.
It had been four years since they last met, and this sudden use of her title truly made her feel uneasy.
Suddenly she thought of Tang Sirou and asked, “Are you here to inquire about Miss Tang’s condition?”
The man’s brow subtly furrowed, and he said in a cold voice, “No.”
Su He raised her delicate eyebrows.
Suddenly, she remembered something very important; his sudden return to the country must be because of that.
“Oh, I know.” She said as if she had an epiphany: “You’re here to find me for a divorce, right?”
Without waiting for the man to answer, she automatically continued: “Wait for me, I’ll see if I’ve brought my ID card and household registration book.”
Looking down into her bag, she didn’t see the touch of gloom that passed through the man’s eyes.
She seemed rather happy.
“The civil affairs bureau has already closed,” the man said nonchalantly.
Su He paused while rummaging through her bag, “Oh, right.” She looked up at him: “Then let’s do it tomorrow, I’m free tomorrow.”
But he said, “I don’t have time.”
Su He looked at him, puzzled, then she thought of Tang Sirou.
That’s right, he probably needs to take care of her and doesn’t have time.
She kept silent for a moment, her expression natural and understanding: “No problem, then the day after tomorrow, Miss Tang’s health should have mostly recovered by then.”
Jiang Yan looked at her, hoping to see some reluctance and sadness on her beautiful face, but there was none.
Instead, her eyes seemed to shine, looking forward to the divorce, and she didn’t seem to harbor any emotions towards Tang Sirou or him.
No sooner had Su He finished speaking than he immediately added: “I don’t have time, and it’s unrelated to others.”
She was confused by his sudden explanation.
Then why did he suddenly come to find her?
She didn’t feel they were that close; they were practically the most estranged spouses.
As she wondered, the man’s rich and pleasant voice drifted to her ears again.
Jiang, do you have anything you want to say about me and Sirou?”
Now she was even more confused; what did he mean by that?
She shook her head and questioned back, “What am I supposed to say?”
The man pursed his thin lips, his sharp facial features tensed, a wave of disappointment and frustration attacking him.
Su He saw his expression growing darker and had a sudden flash of insight, “Oh, I know—”
He thought she realized, and his expression slightly relaxed.
But she said: “Don’t worry, I’m not that nosy.
The fact that you and her showed up at the hospital today is not something I’m going to talk about, and neither will the hospital staff.”
Jiang, don’t you get jealous seeing me with another woman?” Jiang Yan asked coldly.
Su He blinked, very sincerely shook her head, “No, why would I be jealous?” And once again, she spoke with understanding, “I know you like her, isn’t it normal for you to be with her?”
The man’s abstinent and proud face was almost completely encased in ice.
“Who told you I liked her?!” The coldness in Jiang Yan’s voice carried a frightening anger.
Suddenly shouted at by him, Su He: “…”
Did she say something wrong?
Isn’t this common knowledge?
Wasn’t his reason for marrying her to protect Tang Sirou?
While she was deep in thought, the person before her had already turned and slammed the door as he left.
“Bang!” A loud noise.
Su He glanced at her office door, which was sadly damaged.
Thankfully, it was of good quality.
However, she did not understand Jiang Yan’s inexplicable behavior.
She picked up her phone and sent a message in a group chat with four people:
[I think you all make sense, Jiang Yan is really sick!]
Then she also casually sent a WeChat message to Lu Zhenyu:
Because of you, I left work 27 minutes and 15 seconds late, so you’re covering my afternoon tea and lunch for the next week!]
If it weren’t because of him, she wouldn’t have encountered Jiang Yan.
Nor would she have been inexplicably yelled at by him.
Lu Zhenyu had just finished prescribing medicine to a patient when he received Su He’s WeChat.
Before he could reply, another message came in: [Oh, and the spicy strips in your drawer, I expect them on my desk by tomorrow morning!]
Lu Zhenyu: [OKOK, no problem.]
A colleague next to him saw this and teased, “Zhenyu, among us in the cardiology department, you and Director Su are the closest, aren’t you secretly in love with Director Su?”
“Yeah, yeah, there’s no shame in that, after all, Director Su is so beautiful.”
“But what I’m more curious about is what kind of background does Director Su have?
At only 24 years of age, she was parachuted into our hospital as a deputy chief physician, this is unprecedented.”
Lu Zhenyu put away his phone and said seriously:
“Don’t talk nonsense here, who said it’s only me who’s close to Director Su?
All the doctors in our group are close with Director Su.
Besides, I simply admire her.
As for Director Su’s background, that’s not for us to worry about.
You’ve all seen her professional skills.
At her age, it’s impossible to find another like her.”
A colleague next to him nodded in agreement: “That’s right, she’s only been here for two months and has already become the goddess of cardiology.”
“Besides, Director Su already has someone she likes,” Lu Zhenyu revealed with a sly tone.
This statement immediately piqued everyone’s interest in gossip.
In the corner of the hospital corridor stood two people.
Jiang Feng inexplicably felt a chill breeze.
“Master, according to previous investigations, Miss Su suddenly came to City First Hospital to take up the position of deputy chief physician.
She may have faced much criticism initially due to her young age, which is inevitable.
City First Hospital is owned by the Su Family, and outsiders don’t know that she is from the Su Family,” Jiang Feng explained, thinking that he was upset because he heard others questioning Su He’s identity.
The man’s deep, magnetic voice carried a chilling authority: “Can’t even address her as ‘lady’?!”
At this moment, Jiang Feng was somewhat baffled.
Fortunately, he was quick-witted.
He immediately bowed his head slightly, his spine chilling, and swallowed hard, “I am aware of my mistake.”
“I’ve also found out that the lady lives in the nearby Pear Garden Pavilion District.”
Jiang Feng’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
Master’s thoughts were indeed hard to fathom.
Just now, when leaving the lady’s office, something was already off.
All of a sudden, a gentle voice sounded from behind the two men.