The Wang family's influence made dealing with a mere studio incredibly easy.
Hearing this, Wang Yan gritted her teeth and glared at Wen Yan, "You little slut, I won't let you off!"
Just as Wen Yan was about to speak, Song Na's voice echoed through the hall, "Miss Wen, how did my best friend offend you?"
Before coming, she had already found out that Wang Yan was indeed causing her a lot of trouble.
Upon hearing this and seeing Song Na walk in, Wang Yan immediately went over, "Nana, you're finally here. This little slut is trying to frame me!"
Wen Yan looked at Song Na, her gaze icy, "Miss Wang hired people to track and kill me, which resulted in my friend currently lying in the hospital."
"Now she's smashed things in my studio. How does it sound like I'm bullying her?"
Just in case, she directly turned on the recorder.
Song Na heard this and knew Wang Yan must have done something foolish. She chuckled lightly, "Miss Wen, you are not harmed in any way. I think we can let this matter go. There's no need to make a big fuss, it won't benefit you."
"Moreover, you're new to the capital, and there are some families you can't afford to offend."
Wen Yan heard this, her tone chilling, "According to Miss Song, if I also hired someone to kill you, and you weren't dead, this matter could be considered settled, is that right?"
Song Na's expression turned ugly. She hadn't expected Wen Yan to be so sharp-tongued. "Miss Wen, I'm just reminding you that even if you pursue this matter to the end, it will be useless!"
"Advise you to take care of yourself! Let's go!"
Wang Yan readily agreed. If Song Na hadn't come, she wouldn't have been able to leave today.
As the two turned to leave, Wen Yan sneered, "Listening to you, it sounds like the entire capital belongs to your family."
Wang Yan was furious, "Wen Yan, don't push your luck. If our Wang family wants to crush you, it's as easy as crushing an ant."
Song Na thought Wang Yan was truly foolish.
Wen Yan's eyes were firm, "Miss Wang, don't speak too definitively."
As she spoke, she had already finished recording.
Wang Yan gave a sarcastic smile.
The two left the studio.
Wen Yan, holding the recording pen, curved her lips.
In fact, she understood what Song Na had said. Neither the Song family nor the Wang family were people she could afford to offend.
However, since they had already crossed her, she couldn't just sit idly by.
Watching the two leave in such an arrogant manner, the people in the studio didn't dare to say much. However, Zhuo Feng couldn't stand it, "President Wen, these two women are going too far. Why didn't you just..."
Wen Yan turned, "I think that would be letting them off too easily."
Zhuo Feng still didn't understand, "President Wen, are we just going to let this matter go?"
Her tone was calm, "I have my own arrangements. Tell someone to come and clean up. I have something to attend to."
Zhuo Feng, still confused, replied, "Okay."
At the hospital.
Rong Beifeng sat by the bedside, watching Bai Quan's complexion gradually improve. The worry in his heart began to subside.
Just then, his phone rang.
He took out his phone and answered, "What is it?"
On the other end, the assistant urged, "Mr. Rong, I've found out, but that person has lost an arm. Do you need me to bring him over?"
Rong Beifeng said coldly, "No, break his other hand too!"
The assistant responded, "Yes, Mr. Rong, you haven't been to the company for two days. There's a contract that needs your signature."
"I can't leave right now. I'll send you my location, bring the documents over." Rong Beifeng instructed.
"Yes."
As soon as he hung up the phone, he suddenly heard Bai Quan on the bed cough lightly, "Cough!"
A flicker of excitement flashed in Rong Beifeng's eyes. He hadn't realized himself how nervous he was about Bai Quan.
He stared at her pale little face, "Bai Quan, Bai Quan..."
Bai Quan seemed to hear someone calling her. She opened her eyes and was surprised to see Rong Beifeng by her bedside.
Why was Rong Beifeng here? She must be seeing things.
Seeing Bai Quan wake up, Rong Beifeng spoke with some excitement, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
As soon as he said this, Bai Quan responded weakly, "Much better. Why are you here? Where is Yan Yan!"
Rong Beifeng heard this and replied, "Wen Yan has something to deal with. I'll go call the doctor to examine you."
Saying this, he turned and walked towards the door.
Bai Quan watched the man's retreating back. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Rong Beifeng walk out of the room.
She gave up the idea and tried to move slightly, but the pain in her abdomen made her gasp.
It hurt so much!
At this moment.
Bai Quan saw Rong Beifeng return with a doctor. The doctor approached her and smiled, "It seems you're recovering well. You can get out of bed in a couple of days, and then we'll do another check-up."
Bai Quan nodded, "Thank you."
Rong Beifeng asked from the side, "Can she eat now?"
The doctor replied, "Yes, but in small portions. After you've recovered, you can have some nutritious food."
Rong Beifeng hummed in agreement.
Seeing the man's concern, a strange feeling stirred in Bai Quan's heart.
Since she had married him, she had never seen this man show such a caring side.
After the doctor left, Rong Beifeng looked at her, "The doctor just said you can eat. I'll go buy you some porridge to nourish your stomach."
Bai Quan frowned, thinking of their child, and asked, "If you're not home, who will take care of the child!"
Rong Beifeng replied, "I've already made arrangements. Don't worry about it. Your health is the most important thing right now."
Hearing the man's concerned words, a warmth flowed through Bai Quan's heart, but then she immediately thought of him with Sun Liyan, and her heart ached as if pricked by needles.
Bai Quan said calmly, "Since you're here, let's end this relationship."
This was clearly the outcome she wanted, yet saying it hurt her heart.
"Now is not the time to discuss this. We'll talk about it when you're better." Rong Beifeng's heart skipped a beat when he heard about the divorce.
Before, when he thought Bai Quan had used tricks to get him married, he had longed for a divorce every single day.
He felt that because of Bai Quan, he had an unhappy marriage.
But after years of being together, and even having a child, he hadn't seen any ulterior motives from Bai Quan.
Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't want to let Bai Quan go.
Bai Quan looked at him, her heart aching, "Do you want to drag this out any longer? You don't love me at all. Don't you think this is a torment for both of us?"
Rong Beifeng retorted angrily, "Bai Quan, don't forget, this marriage was initiated by you. Now you want to back out halfway, what do you take me for?"
Bai Quan's tears of sadness began to fall, "Rong Beifeng, how many times do I have to tell you that I didn't do what happened back then."
Seeing the tears in Bai Quan's eyes, Rong Beifeng felt a pang of sympathy. He wanted to reach out and hug her, to tell her he didn't want her to leave.
But he just couldn't bring himself to do it.
He took a deep breath, "Rest assured and recover from your injuries. We'll discuss this matter when you're better. I'll go buy you some porridge."
Rong Beifeng said this and turned to leave the room.
Bai Quan turned her head aside, tears streaming down her face.
If she had known this marriage would be unhappy, she would never have bothered him.