Lin Yan came here for nothing, didn't solve a single problem. Li Fen was still waiting, hoping President Lin would transfer some money to her before leaving.
Lin Yan didn't leave a single penny, even though she kept mentioning that the hospital was already overdue on payments.
Li Fen returned, exhausted, to the inpatient department and sat on the long bench in the hallway.
She was in poor spirits, eating and sleeping poorly, constantly worried about her daughter. Wang Anni was raised by her from a young age; she was her lifeblood. She felt increasingly guilty for failing to provide a good life for her daughter now.
Lin Yan arrived at the company to find Director Wang, heavily pregnant, sitting on the sofa in her office.
Lin Yan took off her scarf and hung it on the rack, a gentle smile on her face. "Sorry for being late, Director Wang."
