Chapter 140: Chapter 131 All Are Stereotypes Chapter 140: Chapter 131 All Are Stereotypes But the caregiver and the round-visiting doctor had just left, and it was around the time when her family would probably be just getting up. Who else would knock on the door at this time?
Wenyan placed the cake back on the bedside table, quickly put on her mask, and then said, âPlease come in.â
No matter who was coming now, she couldnât afford to lose face.
Soon, the door was pushed open from the outside.
In an instant, a woman dressed in professional attire looking mature and competent appeared in Wenyanâs field of vision.
âHello Miss Shen, my name is Fang Ru, and I am your attorney.â
An attorney??
Wenyan felt somewhat wary, especially since she had just dealt with an impostor producer.
However, if the other party really was an attorney and also addressed her as âMiss Shen,â it was mostly likely arranged by her family.
After all, most people think her last name is Wen.
She took another look at the person: âMay I ask who commissioned you, my brother?â
Sheâd try to test her first, to see if she could mention one of her brothersâ names.
While asking, Wenyan unlocked her phone.
She was about to send a message to Shen Jingxiu when she received a message from him.
âThe attorney Fang Ru is someone I arranged for. I heard sheâs already arrived at the ward. She has a good reputation in the industry and is experienced with this type of case. You may listen to her advice, and if there are any uncertainties, you can also ask me.â
Wenyan had just finished reading the message and hadnât had the chance to reply when Shen Jingxiu sent another photo.
âThis is her identification photo.â
Wenyan: âSending love JPGâ
The thoroughness of a diligent big brother, impeccable in his words and actions.
The attorney Ms. Fang looked exactly like her identification photo, leaving no room for doubt.
Attorney Fang calmly accepted Wenyanâs scrutiny and patiently waited until Wenyan put away her phone before she responded to Wenyanâs earlier question.
âYes, Mr. Shen Jingxiu commissioned me to handle your case. Being a public figure, I understand there may be situations where itâs inconvenient for you to be present. There are some details I would like to discuss with you, if you are available now.â
Perfect!
If not necessary, she indeed had no desire to be coming and going from police stations or courts afterwards.
âIâm available, please take a seat,â she said.
Attorney Fang was very professional, and her way of communication made Wenyan feel relaxed and pleased.
About ten minutes later, their conversation came to a pause.
âThatâs all for now, Miss Shen. I will keep in touch with you about the follow-up. I have also communicated with the police, and given your health condition, they will come to the hospital to verify everything personally, so you donât need to go there.â
As if to prove how true and effective Attorney Fangâs words were, not long after, the police actually did come.
The police questioning went smoothly, and when it was over, Attorney Fang left the ward with the officers.
After Wenyan freshened up, Su Yang brought her a lavish breakfast.
She hadnât finished a third of it when Shen Jinghe ordered some takeout for her.
Thus, that morning, Wenyan did nothing but eat, browse her phone, and sleep.
As noon approached, Wenyan suddenly received a message from Shen Jingchuan.
It seemed he had just woken up and was asking Wenyan if she wanted breakfast.
Wenyan had already edited her text response, but after a momentâs consideration, she deleted it and chose to send a voice reply instead.
âMy dear Mr. Shen Jingchuan, may I ask if you have not yet awoken? It is already time for lunch.â
No sooner had the voice message been sent than Shen Jingchuanâs call came through.
âNot bad, you can talk now.â
Wenyan: âYou really did just wake up, didnât you? Your voice isnât bad at all, with a little pinching, it would be the perfect bubble tone.â
Shen Jingchuanâs voice, lazy at first, instantly returned to normal: âGet lost! As far as Iâm concerned, you are probably ready to be discharged.â
âWhat? Have you switched careers to being a doctor now? Even if you did, do you have a license?â
âTsk, cut the crap. What do you want for lunch? Iâll go buy it for you.â
âYouâre being so nice?â
âOtherwise? Youâre a shareholder of my club, having invested a whopping five million. Come on, what do you want to eat?â
âMom said she would have Auntie Zhang bring me lunch. What would you like? Iâll tell Auntie Zhang to bring something for you too.â
The stubborn Shen Jingchuan: âThat wonât do, tell Auntie Zhang not to bring it. Iâm treating today. Just tell me what you want to eat?â
After careful consideration, Wenyan replied: âThat sounds good. Mom said Auntie Zhang arranged a light, nourishing meal for me, but nourishing meals, as far as Iâm concerned, only scrape an acquaintance with the word âcolorfulâ. I want to eat fried tripe, and spicy crab, pick a big one for the crab. It would be great to have some duck, I just saw a food vlogger eating it and it made me crave it. Then add a chicken soup, I feel like having some. Thanks, Fourth Brother!â
ââŠâŠ cancel the meal from Auntie Zhang, but forget about the rest, get lost.â
Shen Jingchuan hung up without giving Wenyan a chance to reply.
By the time Wenyan finished a movie at double speed, Shen Jingchuan arrived.
He came with several servers and two dining carts.
Two full dining carts!
Only after the servers had set up the food and left did Wenyan speak to Shen Jingchuan.
âNow I see why you wore a mask today, you knew youâd draw too much attention looking like this.â
âHow could that be? Come over here and sit down.â
Wenyan walked over and glanced at the food: âExcept for the chicken soup, none of the things I ordered are here. The doctor said I donât need to avoid any specific foods.â
âJust because you donât have food restrictions doesnât mean you can eat that much spicy food all at once. Anyway, you wonât go wrong by listening to me. Look at this vibrant green pak choi, this pure white steamed fish, and this golden chicken soup, arenât they all rich in color, fragrance, and flavor?â
As Shen Jingchuan spoke, he took off his mask.
Wenyan looked at him and immediately froze.
âMy goodness! Did you get poisoned like me? Why do you have blisters on your mouth?â
Shen Jingchuan unconsciously touched his lips: âIs it still very obvious?â
â⊠Somewhat. What happened?â
âItâs nothing, just that I ate all the crayfish and barbecue in the car last night.â
Wenyan: ââŠâŠ. So, the food you were originally planning to buy for us to eat together, you ate it all yourself? A portion for two all by yourself? No wonder you advised me not to eat too spicy.â
âYeah!â
Wenyan couldnât help but give Shen Jingchuan a thumbs-up: âBut impressive, diligently wasting no morsel, you didnât waste a bit!â
âNonsense, wasting food is shameful! Besides, money should be spent wisely. Since I bought it, I certainly couldnât let it go to waste.â
Knowing that Shen Jingchuan was short on money but not realizing he was also so frugal, it seemed her, and her familyâs impression of him had been too stereotypical in the past. He was not the kind of profligate second-generation rich kid who squanders money recklessly.