Zhou Beishen saw the anger in her heart, couldn't help laughing, and handed the mixed wine in front of Jiang Wan: "Taste it."
Jiang Wan took it, and was not polite, took a sip, and then praised: "It's very good, the taste of the wine is not strong, but like fruit juice."
"Well, it's not good to drink too much wine." He specially adjusted it for Jiang Wan, and only put a little wine in it, so as not to affect her sleep.
The corners of Jiang Wan's eyes slightly raised, she didn't say anything, she drank slowly.
Zhou Beishen also mixed a glass for himself, and chatted casually: "Did the people from Jiang's at the Charity Fund tell you?"
His people went to Jiang's early in the morning, but they didn't know if Jiang Wan knew the progress.
"Well, you already told me." Jiang Wan nodded.
"How about that little girl's mother? You should be able to undergo the operation with peace of mind now, right?" Zhou Beishen continued to ask, in fact, he wanted to know more about Jiang Wan. He really didn't pay that much attention to other people.
"Well, the operation time has been set, and I will perform the operation myself." Jiang Wan said.
Zhou Bei took a deep look at her and saw that there was no sign of worry on Jiang Wan's face, so he knew that she was confident: "You must be fine as the chief surgeon. Back then, Zheng Yueyue's operation was so difficult that you were able to handle it. I believe in your ability."
"Speaking of Zheng Yueyue, do you still have contact with her?" Jiang Wan asked.
Zhou Bei was stunned, and immediately regretted that he was not good at mentioning anyone, but he insisted on mentioning Zheng Yueyue, because he wanted to make himself feel uncomfortable.
As if seeing what he was thinking, Jiang Wan couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I have no other intentions, I just want to know about her condition."
Although the original operation went well, there is still a possibility of recurrence, so Jiang Wan just asked casually.
Zhou Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I will contact you once in a while. She is doing well now. She is studying abroad, and that is more suitable for her."
Although Zheng Yueyue had done many wrong things, Zhou Beishen was completely disappointed in her.
But since his brother had saved his life, he had to keep her no matter what, so he sent her abroad in the first place.
"Yeah." Jiang Wan didn't say anything, although she really didn't like Zheng Yueyue, but as long as she didn't come to make trouble for her in the future, Jiang Wan wouldn't bother to care about the past with her.
Jiang Wan didn't stay at Zhou Beishen's house for long, she got up and left after drinking a glass of fruit juice that looked like wine but not wine.
This time Zhou Beishen didn't stop her, and he personally escorted her to the door. After watching her enter the house, he closed the door and went back.
But the man didn't just go back to his room to sleep, but went to the study to do his work again. He was like a tireless robot. There were only two things in his life, meeting Jiang Wan, and...work.
Back at her home, Jiang Wan looked at the strange room, and lost her mind for a moment.
But she recovered quickly, and after tidying up briefly, she went to the bathroom, took a shower, and then lay comfortably on the bed.
Maybe it was really because of Zhou Beishen's glass of juice, anyway, she slept well that night and slept until dawn.
She never slept well in strange places, but this time was really an exception.
I thought Zhou Beishen was just talking casually when he said that the glass of wine would make her sleep better, but he didn't expect it to have this effect.
Just as she was thinking, the doorbell rang, and she got up from the bed, unwashed and brushing her teeth, when she opened the door, she saw Zhou Beishen in a neat suit, feeling a little embarrassed.