novelhk Chapter 415: It's a long story, read it yourself.
Chapter 415: It's a long story, read it yourself.
Wen Tingye was browsing several important documents that he would need for the upcoming meeting when He Yu rushed into the office.
"What's all the fuss about? What's wrong?" Disturbed, Wen Tingye frowned and gave He Yu a cold glance.
Holding his precious new phone, He Yu pointed to a trending news item and said urgently, "President Wen, Miss Ning Yao had some trouble today. She was attacked by unknown assailants and almost had her throat slit on the spot!"
Wen Tingye's fingers holding the document froze instantly, a chill ran down his spine, and he shivered on the spot.
Throat slit? How is she now?
The man completely disregarded the important meeting that was about to begin, suddenly got up and rushed out, but halfway there, he turned back.
He Yu was quickly chasing after Wen Tingye when he didn't expect the man to return and nearly bumped into him.
Wen Tingye's lips were tightly pressed together, his chest heaving violently. He looked at He Yushi with cold, sharp eyes that were chilling.
The man said in a deep voice, "Which hospital is she in? Take me there now!"
His hands were still trembling uncontrollably; in that state, he was completely incapable of driving himself.
He Yu nodded hurriedly, gave the hospital address, and ran to the company's underground parking lot, not daring to waste a single second.
In the car, He Yu was driving in the front seat, while Wen Tingye was in the back seat, coldly clicking on the video trending on social media.
The video was less than five minutes long. Ning Yao was on the stage of the movie theater, holding a microphone and interacting with the audience with a light smile. Suddenly, someone rushed up to her, and a cold light flashed by.
Such speed shows that the person has trained and is definitely not an ordinary person.
When he saw Ning Yao quickly dodge the dagger but lose her balance and fall to the ground, Wen Tingye clenched his fingers tightly around his phone, his knuckles turning white from the force of his grip.
The fall was quite loud; Ning Yao really hit the ground, and the microphone also fell to the ground. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her shoulders, soft and smooth, creating a striking and dramatic scene.
The security personnel and Guan Ying, who rushed into the frame, were almost completely flustered, and the scene descended into chaos, which was quite alarming.
Wen Tingye felt pain just looking at it, let alone Ning Yao who had gone through all of this.
After watching the video, the man frowned and urged his assistant in the driver's seat, "Drive faster!"
He Yu was covered in sweat. He knew he was already driving fast enough; any faster and the traffic police would probably give him a ticket.
Wen Tingye dialed Ning Yao's number, but no one answered. He held the phone up until the line went dead, then dialed again, relentlessly.
Ning Yao had just finished her examination and, after leaving the examination room, retrieved her phone from the basket in the hospital where they kept metal objects such as cell phone necklaces.
As soon as Ning Yao picked up her phone, she felt it vibrate. She glanced down casually and saw that it was a call from Wen Tingye. There were also twenty missed calls, all from Wen Tingye.
In addition, there were other messages of condolence from friends and family.
In a short period of time, even her phone battery was drained by half.
Before Ning Yao could even speak after answering the phone, she was bombarded with accusations, ending with a cold remark that sounded like an accusation.
"What's the point of having a cell phone if it takes so long to answer? Didn't you know to have someone call me the moment you got injured?"
Do you still consider me your man?
Wen Tingye's voice remained as deep and magnetic as ever.
Even when making accusatory remarks, she still manages to be charming and alluring, making it impossible to get angry.
"It's just a small thing, a scrape, nothing serious. Wouldn't it be making a mountain out of a molehill to tell you this?" Ning Yao said in a low voice, her tone sounding genuinely guilty.
"Ning Yao, you almost had your throat slit by that reckless bastard!"
"Do you know what a throat-slitting means? You could die on the spot! And you still think this is a small matter?"
Wen Tingye's voice grew louder and louder, his tone stern and his attitude fierce.
He Yu, who was driving in the front seat, shivered when he heard Wen Tingye's voice, and even his hands on the steering wheel became clumsy.
He Yu knew Wen Tingye well; ever since he followed Wen Tingye, he had never shown such a nervous expression.
Even when his younger sister Wen Qingjia was captured by Second Master Wen, Wen Tingye remained calm and composed, without the slightest panic.
Because Premier Wen knew he could definitely save Wen Qingjia; he had the resources and the ability to do so!
But now that Miss Ning Yao is in trouble, the usually arrogant President Wen has panicked and can't even drive the car himself.
His voice just now carried a hint of lingering fear. He was afraid that something might have happened to Miss Ning Yao, that the two of them would be separated by death and never see each other again!
At this moment, Wen Tingye in the back row lowered his voice again, his deep, magnetic voice carrying an irresistible sense of authority.
"Just stay in the hospital. I've invited an experienced doctor to come and examine you at the hospital where you're being treated."
"No need, the old doctor is so old, let's not trouble him," Ning Yao said to Wen Tingye in a consultative tone.
She knows her own body best; she just tripped and fell, it's nothing serious, Wen Tingye is worrying too much.
They even managed to invite the old doctor from the Wen family, who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases...
She only had a few scrapes on her skin. If the old doctor saw it, wouldn't he think she was too delicate and was deliberately making things difficult for him?
"I'm not discussing with you whether or not to invite the old doctor; I'm just informing you," Wen Tingye said, glancing at the hospital building across the street.
"I'm almost there. Which building are you in? Turn on your phone's location services, I'll be right there."
As soon as He Yu's car came to a stop, Wen Tingye stretched out his long arm, pushed open the car door, and quickly walked out.
After telling Ning Yao her location, she hung up the phone and sighed softly.
Cui Mengmeng and Guan Ying supported her on either side, as if afraid that she might lose her balance and fall down again.
"Whose call was that?" Cui Mengmeng asked curiously. Why did Ning Yao look like she was living a life worse than death? Her eyes were full of struggle.
"Wen Tingye." Ning Yao frowned and sat down on a chair in the hospital corridor. Tang Xiaoge had sent people to follow her, and this rest area had been separated from the rest area. There were no strangers coming and going, so it was relatively quiet.
"President Wen?" Cui Mengmeng remembered the call she hadn't made yet, slapped her forehead, and felt a little annoyed.
Yes, how could she forget to call He Yu!
I was so worried about Ning Yao's health on the way that I forgot about it.
"Why do you have this expression after receiving President Wen's call? Shouldn't you be all smiles and looking happy?" Cui Mengmeng asked, puzzled, her gaze towards Ning Yao filled with scrutiny.
"It's a long story, you'll see for yourself later."
As she spoke, Ning Yao raised her hand to support her chin, then relaxed her shoulders and slumped back in her chair.
After her dizziness subsided, she underwent a series of physical examinations and was quite exhausted, barely having the strength to sit up.