My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Chapter 967: Chapter 967: Don’t Want to Take Care of a Patient Chapter 967: Chapter 967: Don’t Want to Take Care of a Patient “Yan, I didn’t mean that. I’m concerned about you, not asking you to consider it for the Rong Group. Of course, if you can think about me and the company, I would be happier than anyone else. It’s okay if you don’t consider it; I still hope you will think it over and not make a wrong decision because of an impulse.”

“You don’t need to compete with her out of spite, right?”

Rong Yan didn’t know what came over her to answer this call; she interrupted the person on the other end, “Sorry, I just want to act out of spite. Even if it’s not necessary, as long as it concerns Rong Weiwei, I want to act out of spite. I can’t find a reason to convince myself to send Rong Weiwei to a sanatorium.”

If Rong Weiwei was indeed pregnant, she really couldn’t go to a sanatorium, and Rong Yan would have nothing more to say.

But for her to back down because Jiang Meiqi was making a fuss online, and to actively let Rong Weiwei out of custody—sorry, that’s impossible!

“Mr. Rong, please don’t call me when it’s not necessary in the future. Since we are strangers, it’s not good for Mr. Rong to keep calling me. If possible, it’s best not to contact each other at all. It’s better if everyone just continues with their own lives from their own places.”

“Yan, how are we strangers, I care for you…”

“Mr. Rong hasn’t cared for the past 20 years, suddenly showing concern now, I can’t accept. That’s it.” Rong Yan straightforwardly hung up the phone.

After hanging up, she put down her phone and dragged Rong Nanfeng’s number into the blacklist.

Apart from Rong Nanfeng, she dragged numbers from Jiang Meiqi, Old Madam, and those from the Rong family into the blacklist as well.

Having arranged the blacklist, Rong Yan tossed her mobile back onto the desk. Her mood, which had been fine after a late-night snack, almost got ruined again by these unwelcome disturbances.

She opened her laptop, scrolled the mouse, and scanned a round of comments online.

The criticisms were just the same few repeated over and over, none of them had anything new.

Just now, someone voluntarily offered to do the dishes, she wondered if he had finished yet?

Rong Yan abruptly closed her laptop, slipped on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

Opening the door, she bumped into a man who was picking up his car keys to go out. She paused, “Li Shengxiao, are you going out?”

It was so late, where was he going?

The man about to leave seemed surprised by her sudden appearance, and as they collided, he frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, “Cui Jiangjing had a bit of a problem, I need to go check on it.”

“What happened?” Rong Yan, who usually got along well with Cui Jiangjing, immediately perked up her ears.

Li Shengxiao didn’t seem to want to elaborate, “Nothing serious, just a minor issue. I’ll be back soon after handling it. Don’t wait for me, go to sleep first.”

Rong Yan really wanted to offer to go with him, but after thinking it through, she knew she wouldn’t be any help even if she went, so she said, “Okay, I understand, don’t worry about me, I’ll go to sleep when it’s time. Just be careful on the road, drive slow, and call me if you need me.”

“Oh, and also, it’s cold outside at night, take a coat. Wait for me, I’ll get it for you.”

Rong Yan said and immediately ran into the bedroom, found him a dark blue thin-knitted cardigan, and handed it over, “Here, remember to wear this when you go out. You work so hard every day, your body isn’t as strong as you think. If your resistance drops, you can easily catch a cold, and I definitely don’t want to take care of a sick person during such an unlucky time.”