"Nothing."
"Then I'll ask her myself." Then he took out his cell phone.
Fang Jiayi was stunned and quickly snatched the phone from his hand, "What are you doing?"
"You don't want to tell me? I'll ask her myself."
"I've already said it, why are you still asking? She might think I'm trying to sow discord."
Mu Ziyin looked at her angry face, his eyes motionless for a long time, and then he said: "First of all, I must clarify that I am not Zhang Baoer's boyfriend. Secondly, I am single, so what I do has nothing to do with her, so I naturally have the right to know the truth."
Fang Jiayi turned her eyes away, her expression still not looking good, "What does this have to do with me?"
"It doesn't matter. I just said that I'm not her boyfriend, so those rumors are not true at all. How can it be stolen?"
"Even if you're not her boyfriend now, you will be soon."
"Who said that?" He raised his head with a cold look in his eyes.
Fang Jiayi snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Aren't you pursuing her now?"
"Who chased?"
"If you're not pursuing her, why do you send her flowers, snacks, and cakes every day? You even pick her up and drop her off at get off work."
"Is this what pursuing someone means? Can't it be my hobby?" Mu Ziyin frowned, "You are allowed to recruit men everywhere, but I am not allowed to be nice to others?"
etc…
Why does this sound so wrong? It's like jealousy.
Fang Jiayi thought for a moment, and looked at his face with her black eyes. "Why do you sound so much like revenge when you say these words?"
"If you think so, then that's fine." After saying that, he stood up and left without even looking at Fang Jiayi.
"Hello."
Mu Ziyin ignored her, closed the door and went out.
Fang Jiayi pursed her lips.
After dinner was ready, Fang's mother poked her head out. No one was in the living room. She walked to Fang Jiayi's room and knocked on the door. "Jiayi, where's Ziyin?"
"He's gone." Fang Jiayi spoke through the door.
"Why did you leave so suddenly? Didn't you say you wanted to stay for dinner?" Fang's mother muttered outside.
Fang Jiayi didn't answer. She sat at her desk with a silent expression.
Although I repeatedly told myself not to care, I couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.
After a long time, she opened the drawer of the desk and found a diary inside.
She took it out and flipped through it, and a yellowed check for fifty million fell out from between the pages.
Although she received the check from Madam Mu, she did not cash it at all, because at that time, she only did those things out of necessity in order to save her father...
*
the next day.
In the hospital bathroom.
Fang Jiayi was taking a dump in the cubicle when she heard someone crying next door. At first, she thought it was an intern who had been scolded, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
After she finished using the toilet and came out, she saw Zhang Baoer washing her hands in front of the faucet.
Zhang Baoer's eyes were red, and she stared at her hatefully through the mirror.
Fang Jiayi walked over calmly and washed her hands. Just as she was about to turn off the faucet and leave, Zhang Baoer suddenly said, "Director Fang, if you are not satisfied with me, just tell me and I will apologize to you. There is no need for you to use such despicable means to retaliate against me, right?"
Fang Jiayi ignored her. Who knows what she was planning next.
Zhang Baoer said with red eyes: "It was Chen Ke who said that you stole Brother Yin, not me. Why did you go to Brother Yin to complain? He called me last night to question me. Do you know how sad and wronged I was? Originally, our relationship was good, why did you have to destroy it? How did I offend you?"
Fang Jiayi sneered at her words, "Are you two in a good relationship? Zhang Baoer, is Mu Ziyin really your boyfriend?"
Zhang Baoer's heart skipped a beat, and she said guiltily, "Can't you see how Brother Yin pursues me? He is wholeheartedly devoted to me and takes care of me in every possible way..."
"What if he's just kidding you?" Fang Jiayi interrupted her with a determined look in her eyes.
Zhang Baoer was stunned for a moment, and then she opened her mouth to refute, "How is it possible? I don't believe that Brother Yin is such a person."
"Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe the rumors, right? Isn't there enough scandalous news about him?"
Zhang Baoer couldn't answer, and she felt a lump in her throat. "Anyway! I don't believe Brother Yin is such a person. I can feel his sincerity. You say that about him because you are jealous. Otherwise, you shouldn't say such bad things about Brother Yin."
"Heh..." Fang Jiayi sneered, "Zhang Baoer, I don't know why you said these things to me, and I don't know why you pretend to be pitiful in front of me, but anyway, your little tricks are useless to me."
After saying that, he gave her a cold look, turned around, washed up and walked out of the bathroom.
Zhang Baoer's eyes flickered and turned cold.
Just because of what Chen Ke said, Mu Ziyin called her last night to question her, and did not send a car to pick her up in the morning. She was not sure what Mu Ziyin meant, she only knew that she was very angry and wanted to find someone to vent her anger.
She racked her brains to think, then ran out.
Fang Jiayi was not in the office. She had gone to look for a room.
Zhang Baoer walked in and confirmed that Fang Jiayi was not there. Then she started coughing and crying in front of everyone.
When the people in the office saw Zhang Baoer crying, they all gathered around her to show their concern for her.
"Baoer, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying like this? Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"
Zhang Baoer wiped her tears, looked at everyone pitifully and said, "Last night, Brother Yin suddenly called me and asked why I said that about his friend in the hospital. He said that I have a bad personality and am petty, but... when did I say that about Director Fang? I have always respected and loved Director Fang. I did whatever she asked me to do. I never went against her wishes, but in the end, I..."
"Isn't this too much? How can they say that about you?" Since Fang Jiayi didn't have a very good reputation in the department, no one dared to speak too loudly during these discussions, and they dared to be angry but not to speak out.
"Does she like Mr. Mu?"
Zhang Baoer glanced at the doctor who asked her and said in a tearful voice, "I don't know, but there are some things that I find strange. Every time Brother Mu invites me out for dinner, Director Fang always goes with me. After we go, she keeps mocking Brother Mu, as if she really doesn't like me being with Brother Mu..."
"I think it must be! She likes Mr. Mu, so she always says bad things about you to him."
"I didn't expect Director Fang to be such a person."
"Have you not figured out who she is yet? She usually has a sullen face, as if everyone owes her tens of millions. I have never seen her look kind and cheerful. Ha, working with a boss like this will shorten your life by at least ten years."
"How about... we report this to the dean. She's from the main hospital anyway, so let's jointly request that she be transferred back so that she doesn't get in the way of everyone here every day."
"That is to say, who in our department has not been scolded by her? She is just a director, but she is pretending to be nothing."
As colleagues in the office echoed the voices of opposition, they gradually became louder. "That's right, let's sign a petition to let her return to the main hospital. After all, it's not easy for us if she's here."
"Isn't this a bad idea?" Zhang Baoer wiped her tears and finally felt a little better.
"Why is it bad? She has a bad personality to begin with. If we stay with her, we will be scolded every day. Your current boyfriend is her sweetheart. Do you think you will have an easy life in the future? Rather than letting her make things difficult for you, why don't we take the initiative?"
"Then... let's give it a try?" Zhang Baoer looked around, trying to incite everyone.
Chen Ke said, "That's right, let her go back to her headquarters and act arrogant. It's not her turn to act like a big shot in our Ninth Hospital!"
*
In the afternoon, Fang Jiayi was called to Fu Jinglun's office.
In the quiet dean's office, Fu Jinglun looked at the folder in his hand without saying a word.
Fang Jiayi sat in front of him, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and said lightly, "Dean, you called me here, what's the matter?"
Fu Jinglun raised his eyes and looked at her, his gaze behind the lenses was sharp and cold.
Fang Jiayi pursed her lips and said nothing.
Fu Jinglun handed over the folder in his hand, "This is a joint letter written by all the doctors and nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology department."
"What do you mean?" Fang Jiayi took the folder, "How come I don't know about this?"
(End of this chapter)