Wen Yan returned to the office and contacted reliable media outlets, informing them of the contents of the recording pen.
As soon as she finished, her phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, she answered, "Mr. Rong, I already know who is behind all this and can avenge Bai Quan, but I need your help."
Upon hearing this, Rong Beifeng frowned, "Okay, who is behind it?"
Wen Yan looked at the screen, "Wang Yan from the Wang family."
Rong Beifeng responded, "Alright, I understand."
"Why did you call me?" she asked curiously.
Rong Beifeng explained, "Bai Quan has woken up."
Hearing the news of Bai Quan's awakening, Wen Yan excitedly stood up, "I'm going to the hospital now."
"Mhm."
She hung up the phone, instructed Zhuo Feng on the remaining matters, and left the lobby to hail a taxi to the hospital.
Wen Yan entered the ward and saw Bai Quan lying in bed. Overjoyed, she choked back tears, "Quan Quan, you're finally awake. You scared me to death."
As she spoke, she hurried over.
Bai Quan turned her head and saw her crying, comforting her, "I'm fine, aren't I? Don't cry, you'll ruin your makeup and won't look pretty."
Seeing Bai Quan teasing her, Wen Yan lightly hit her, "You almost scared me to death, and you're still making fun of me."
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. But how did you know I was awake?"
She hadn't called Wen Yan.
Looking at Bai Quan, she explained, "Rong Beifeng told me you were awake."
Hearing this, Bai Quan's expression became a little unnatural, not expecting it to be him who told Wen Yan.
Wen Yan thought about how the Wang family had harmed her and Bai Quan, "Quan Quan, I've found the person who harmed me and put you in the hospital. I'll make them pay soon!"
Once it was in the media, it wouldn't be a simple matter of resolving things.
She wanted Wang Yan to truly understand pain.
Bai Quan, concerned, said, "Yan Yan, go ahead and do it, but be careful."
"Mhm."
Wen Yan didn't see Rong Beifeng and asked, "Quan Quan, where is Rong Beifeng? Why isn't she here to accompany you?"
Bai Quan remembered Rong Beifeng saying he was going to buy her porridge and said softly, "He said he was going to buy porridge and hasn't come back yet."
Wen Yan smiled upon hearing this, "How are you two doing?"
Bai Quan sighed, "Still the same. I thought we could get a divorce this time, but he still refuses."
Hearing Bai Quan's words, Wen Yan was a little confused.
If Rong Beifeng didn't love Bai Quan, why would he refuse to divorce her after she proposed it several times?
Then, she recalled Rong Beifeng's tone when he heard about Bai Quan's accident and thought that perhaps Rong Beifeng did love Bai Quan.
He was just not good at expressing it.
Thinking this, Wen Yan said, "Quan Quan, do you think Rong Beifeng has feelings for you, but just hasn't expressed them?"
Bai Quan was stunned by this and denied it, "He doesn't love me. If he loved me, how could I not feel it?"
Wen Yan continued, "Yesterday, when he heard about you being hospitalized, I felt he was very anxious."
Bai Quan looked at her, "Yan Yan, you're a bit unusual today. You usually don't speak up for him, what's going on?"
Wen Yan smiled, "I just think Rong Beifeng might really be poor at expressing himself, I'm just telling you."
Bai Quan sighed, "I know you mean well. Can you get my phone from that cabinet?"
She walked to the cabinet by the bed and handed her the phone, "Here."
Bai Quan wanted to check for messages, but then saw that the phone couldn't be turned on, "Yan Yan, can you charge it for me?"
Wen Yan took the phone and asked, "Quan Quan, are you looking for your phone to call Rong Beifeng?"
"No, I want to see if there are any messages after not going to the company for two days." Bai Quan glanced at her, "Yan Yan, can I use your phone?"
"Okay."
After they chatted for a while, Rong Beifeng walked in from the door with a box of porridge and looked at Bai Quan, "This is one of your favorite flavors, try it."
Bai Quan suddenly felt it was dreamlike. He knew what she liked to eat?
When she saw the five-spice porridge in the box, her eyes narrowed. It was indeed a flavor she used to like very much.
Bai Quan couldn't help but ask, "How did you know?"
Rong Beifeng took out a spoon, "I saw you eat it a few times at home before. Let it cool a bit before eating."
Bai Quan couldn't describe her feelings.
She had always felt that she loved him, but it was one-sided. Now, Rong Beifeng suddenly knew her preferences, and her heart felt a warmth.
Seeing Bai Quan's slightly moved expression, Wen Yan felt it was best not to disturb them.
She looked at Bai Quan, "Bai Quan, someone is here to take care of you. I'll head back to the company and check on things. Call me if anything comes up."
Bai Quan nodded, "Be careful on your way."
Rong Beifeng glanced at her and said gratefully, "Wen Yan, thank you for keeping Bai Quan company."
Wen Yan smiled, "Quan Quan got hurt because of me, so it's only right that I stay with her."
With that, she walked out of the ward.
On her way back to the company, she thought about Wang Yan's words that morning, wondering who had taught Wang Yan a lesson.
Wen Yan initially guessed if it was Leng Xunze.
After much consideration, she dialed Leng Xunze's number, "Mr. Leng."
Leng Xunze's tone was cold, "Is there something?"
"Mr. Leng, did you teach Wang Yan a lesson?"
The man's voice was very faint, "Do I look like I have nothing better to do?"
Wen Yan's expression changed slightly, "I thought so too. There's nothing else, so I won't bother you, Mr. Leng."
Before she could hang up, he had already done so.
Wen Yan looked at the disconnected call, feeling inexplicably stifled.
She collected her thoughts. The media called, "Miss Wen, when would you like me to release the information you gave me?"
Wen Yan thought for a moment, "Release it tonight."
"Okay."
She hung up the phone and returned to the company, seeing that the lobby had been cleaned up. She went back to her office to organize documents.
A while later, Zhuo Feng knocked and entered, "Ms. Wen, there's something I need to tell you."
Wen Yan nodded, "Go ahead."
Zhuo Feng's tone was calm, "Several people have resigned. They still have some unfinished designs."
Wen Yan looked at him, "I know. Let them resign if they want to. Also, bring me their unfinished design drafts."
Zhuo Feng nodded, "I'll do it now."
"Mhm."
She nodded and looked at the computer, processing the backlog of documents.
She would never use those with divided loyalties.
...
Leng Group.
Office. Leng Xunze sat behind his desk, placing his phone aside, "Such a fickle woman."
Zuo An walked in from outside and reported, "Mr. Leng, someone wants to see you."
Without looking up, he said, "Let him in."
Zuo An responded.
Yuan Jiamiao walked in and saw Leng Xunze working on documents, "Who has upset you now? You have such a gloomy face."
Leng Xunze looked up and swept him with a glance, "Are you here to see me about something?"