Chapter 3972: I Heard Ye Wangchuan Was Injured—He Didn’t Lose an Arm or a Leg, Did He?

Chapter 3972: Chapter 3972: I Heard Ye Wangchuan Was Injured—He Didn’t Lose an Arm or a Leg, Did He?

Vancouver leaned his head on the cushion, raised his hand and pinched his stiff shoulder, pondering how to speak when he met the Wei family later.

Ever since Old Master Wei passed away, the Wei family had gradually been taken over by the third generation, Wei Lou.

Even abroad, he had heard of the reputation of this young and decisive Young Master Wei. This wasn’t someone easy to fool.

If it weren’t for the generous compensation offered by the reclusive family, he wouldn’t be willing to wade into these muddy waters.

But since he wanted to gain benefits, he had to use his brain to get things done.

As a foreigner, Vancouver wasn’t very savvy about social etiquettes, and he did things entirely based on Western values—everything based on profit.

In his view. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ

The conditions laid out by Old Xue might not be acceptable to the Ye family, but they had considerable benefits for others in Beijing.

He didn’t want to sit at home waiting for news, so he actively devised a plan, intending to start with the families that held influence.

For instance, finding Wei Lou to disclose the terms the reclusive family wanted to make peace with the Ye family, so these forces in Beijing could press Ye Maoshan into agreeing to this compensation. In this way, they could transform from passive to active and take control of the situation.

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Evening.

After politely seeing off the man who visited, Wei Lou strode back to his room and picked up his phone tossed on the bedside.

Lowering his eyes, he edited a message and sent it out.

After sending it, he didn’t forget to snort and curse: "Idiot!"

...

At the same time.

The illegal zone had turned from night to day.

Qiao Nian rushed over overnight, rescuing people and staying up to perform surgery, with two big dark circles under her eyes.

She was thoroughly exhausted.

Ye Wangchuan hadn’t woken up yet, so she wasn’t at ease leaving him.

With Yu Yan’s help, Qiao Nian took a cold shower in the hospital staff dormitory and had someone bring her a set of clean clothes to change into.

It didn’t take her much time in total; when she came out, the fatigue on her face hadn’t diminished much, but her eyes were half-squinted, showing drowsiness, as she walked to the table to pick up her phone.

Qiao Nian checking her phone was purely an unconscious act.

Unexpectedly, she immediately saw a WhatsApp message from Wei Lou, and catching a few intriguing words on the screen, she clicked it open.

[Sky-High Skyscraper: I heard Ye Wangchuan got injured? Did he lose an arm or a leg? Qiao Nian, will you have to serve him for the rest of his life before you even get married? Ha! A tragic rich man’s wife~ one word, miserable!]

Qiao Nian’s eyelid twitched, her lips tightened, suppressing the urge to block this idiot while patiently scrolling down.

There was another message below.

[Sky-High Skyscraper: Oh, by the way, a friendly reminder. Right now, there’s a foreigner in Beijing spreading rumors that you’re inconsiderate and lack common sense. I heard he’s even flaunting in front of Elder Ye. I’m giving you a heads-up, lest you’re caught off guard when questioned.]

A dark shadow flashed through Qiao Nian’s eyes. Foreigner?

Which godforsaken corner did a foreigner pop out from?

Her mind raced, considering which foreigner she might have offended, and as too many flashed by, it seemed she had offended quite a few.

She truly couldn’t think of anyone who would run to Elder Ye to speak ill of her.

While tilting her head somewhat lazily, she quickly edited a message to reply while using her foot to hook a chair and carelessly sat down.

That Wei Lou really had time to spare.

She merely asked: Who?

Qiao Nian hadn’t even had time to open a water bottle for a drink before the message came back.