C219 I'll Take Care of Her

Ni Chenjun's expression didn't change. In fact, it was a little cold. "No."

Yung Lin did not seem to see that he did not want to have a deep conversation with him. He smiled and continued, "Then you are?"

Ni Chenjun looked at him carefully again and avoided talking about his question. "I will take care of Shen Yi. You don't have to worry about it tonight."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the bill in his hand. "Thank you for bringing her to the hospital today. The medical fees will be transferred to your card later."

Yung Lin frowned when he heard that. "There's no need. The production crew will reimburse you. Besides, it's not much."

"How is she?"

"She's in the infusion. She's already asleep."

Yung Lin pushed up his glasses and looked at him carefully. Even though it was the hot third day, he was still wearing a neat business suit. The delicate details were handled very well. Although he did not have a nameplate, it was undeniable that it was expensive. There was also a watch on his wrist that he could not recognize. His figure was tall and straight, and he had an imposing manner. His manner of speaking was swift and decisive. He should be someone who had been in a high position for a long time. Perhaps it was a disciple of an aristocratic family, or perhaps it was because he was young and promising.

From the current situation, it seemed that his actions were very proper. Although his expression was a bit sour, it could not be seen that he had any ill intentions.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Ni Chenjun added with a stern face, "You don't have to worry about me having bad intentions. I know her."

At this point, Yung Lin felt that there was no need to continue struggling. "Alright, then I'll be leaving first. Remember to be careful at night. Don't let her pressure you. If her fever is still so bad at night, remember to call the doctor for a check-up. Her left hand might have some inflammation. "

Ni Chenjun nodded to show that he understood.

Yung Lin did not say anything else. He looked inside from outside the door and greeted Ni Chenjun. He handed the payment slip to Ni Chenjun and walked along the corridor. After a turn, there was no one there.

Ni Chenjun sat down beside the public seat in the corridor. He turned on his phone screen again and dialed the number. After a few sounds, the phone was picked up.

"Boss?"

"Where are you now?"

On the other side of the phone, Nan Zhen could not help pinching his eyebrows. "Sorry, I can't get away now... How is Shen Yi? "

Ni Chenjun was not moved and did not want to answer his question. "I don't care where you went and what you did today. I only hope that you can understand your duty now. If you can't be a good manager, I don't mind terminating the contract and replacing someone else. "

Nan Zhen was silent for a moment." Sorry. "

Ni Chenjun did not say anything. Nan Zhen said again, "Shen Yi, thank you for your hard work. I will take care of the matter before going back."

Ni Chenjun did not even want to answer and hung up the phone.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when he entered the production team and was ostracized into the hospital. It was only a few hours. Ni Chenjun's expression was a little cold. In the current entertainment industry, even the production team at the peak of their careers was so evil? Exorcism, hurting people, bullying the weak?

Ni Chenjun felt that it was time for him to get rid of the lax internal management of Flourishing Entertainment and correct these immoral crooked thoughts. He would then go and teach those self-righteous so-called elders a lesson. He would not use the under-the-table unspoken rules to corrupt the artistes. He wanted to let them know that Flourishing was not like those second-rate, third-rate, and third-rate entertainment companies. He would squeeze the artistes and not treat them as people. He would not understand how to develop in a steady stream.

He gently pushed open the door and walked in. He did not sit down. Instead, he quietly stood by the bed and looked at her. The thin and small Shen Yi was completely nested in the air-conditioner blanket, leaving only her black head by the snow white pillow. Her jet-black hair scattered all over the pillow, shining brightly in the orange sunset.