After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

I looked at Chen Yiran, and his eyes were full of sincerity; it felt like he was genuinely apologizing.

Lu Mi last night was truly disgusting.

He was talking incoherently, and kept talking about how I treated Chen Yiran badly, which made me furious.

However, these words were not spoken by Chen Yiran, so I don't have much of a problem with him, as long as he doesn't side with Lu Mi.

"Yes, about last night..."

I had just started speaking when a hoarse voice interrupted me: "Why are you apologizing? He's the one who should be apologizing."

The voice was terribly hoarse, clearly indicating a severe cold, accompanied by a violent cough.

I looked at Jiang Yuwei. In the sunlight, her delicate features were particularly clear, but her eyes were cold and stared straight at me.

She's here again. Why does she always have such a sour face? I've never seen her give me such a hard time before.

If you care so much about Chen Yiran and can't bear to see him suffer any grievances, then why didn't you divorce me sooner?

I rolled my eyes, walked over and sat down opposite Chen Yiran, lazily picked up a sandwich, took a bite, and said slowly:

"Women shouldn't interrupt when men are talking. Besides, you're so sick, your throat's practically on fire, what are you yelling about?"

Jiang Yuwei glanced at me sideways, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, and snorted coldly:

"You don't care whether I live or die, so why do you care what I say? Don't forget what I mentioned to you last night."

It's just about getting a divorce.

He also said not to drag Chen Yiran into this.

Seeing her protective attitude, I sneered and turned to look at the gentle and refined Chen Yiran.

“Mr. Chen, there’s no need to apologize. I’m not the kind of person who holds grudges. Besides, it’s not your fault. You just didn’t see the right person for yourself.”

Chen Yiran pursed his lips, ignored me, and looked at Jiang Yuwei instead.

"President Jiang, please don't make things worse. If you're wrong, admit it and correct it. Isn't that what you taught me?"

Wow, Jiang Yuwei is such a cold person, she actually knows how to teach these things?

As I chewed on my sandwich, I couldn't help but glance at Chen Yiran and Jiang Yuwei, wondering to myself how long Jiang Yuwei and Chen Yiran had known each other.

Putting aside Jiang Yuwei's later twisted feelings, I always felt that their relationship from the beginning was more than just that of a sponsor and the sponsored; it was more like...

Before I could even finish my thought, Jiang Yuwei suddenly started coughing.

I glanced at her; her slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her thin lips were completely bloodless, making her look pitiful. She glanced at me too, then lowered her head to eat her porridge with a spoon, and didn't say another word.

He does listen to Chen Yiran to some extent.

Chen Yiran turned to look at me, her lips clenched tightly. "I stayed here on purpose to apologize to you. Now that I've finished my business, I should go back to school."

"Sir, Ms. Jiang had a high fever last night with a bunch of symptoms. She was so dizzy that she fainted. I suspect it's the flu. I've given her some special medicine and a fever-reducing injection. Her fever should be down today."

"If it doesn't get better, you should go to the hospital to get it checked out, especially with this cough. If it gets into your lungs and turns into pneumonia, that would be a real problem, and the recovery period would be very long."

"The flu?!" I was startled when I heard that, and glared at Jiang Yuwei, but unfortunately she had her head down and couldn't see me. If looks could kill, I would have killed her eight hundred times over.

That bastard forcibly kissed me last night, it was so offensive! If she really has the flu, wouldn't I get infected too?!

Slapping her was too lenient; I should have beaten her so badly her own mother wouldn't recognize her!

I was seething with anger, and I looked at Chen Yiran.

“Mr. Chen, you are a doctor. If you are willing to stay and take care of Jiang Yuwei, she may recover faster.”

Chen Yiran was taken aback, looking at me with a puzzled expression, "Me take care of him? Sir, aren't you going to take care of him yourself?"

"Take care of her? Yeah, right!" I said with a forced smile, "I'm not good at taking care of people, and you don't need to worry about her. If you have classes during the day, go to them. In the evening, have Secretary Li pick you up. You can stay with us and take her to see a doctor while you're at it. Don't worry, President Jiang will definitely cover your room and board and your part-time job expenses."

Jiang Yuwei needs to recover quickly so we can discuss cooperation and I can return to China sooner to divorce her.

Secretary Li, who had been silent all along, also looked at Chen Yiran. "Ms. Chen, you don't seem to have any classes these days, right? How about you help us out? We're going abroad this time to discuss a major cooperation, involving billions of dollars. It would be good for all of us if President Jiang got better soon."

Chen Yiran looked troubled. "I really don't have any classes scheduled for the next two days. My professor is on vacation and has assigned me a bunch of practical and research tasks. I'll be busy day and night, so it's really hard to find a time that suits me. I might also have to go out. I'll try my best..."

"No need to try anymore. You just focus on your research. My illness is none of your concern." Jiang Yuwei slammed the spoon down on the table with a loud "thud." She gave me a cold look, but spoke to Secretary Li, "Secretary Li, tell them that I need to rest for a few days before we discuss cooperation again."

"I'll talk about returning to China after I recover."

Secretary Li replied, "Okay."

“Wait,” I quickly interrupted, frowning as I looked at Jiang Yuwei, “You’re going to wait until you’re fully recovered before returning to China? It’s the flu, and you need to control it well in the early stages, otherwise even if the cooperation is finalized, you’ll need to rest for a long time. Chen Yiran doesn’t have time to take care of you, so you should go to the hospital.”

I feel at ease when there's a doctor around.

Jiang Yuwei gave me a deep look, but before she could speak, Chen Yiran spoke up.

"Sir, the flu is quite common and doesn't require hospitalization. The main issue is that Ms. Jiang isn't feeling well right now. Although her fever has subsided, it might recur, and she might feel confused. Someone needs to prepare some light and nutritious food for her, along with her medication, and make sure she drinks plenty of hot water so she can recover quickly."

Secretary Li looked at me and whispered, "Sir, would you like to make something to eat? I'll take care of President Jiang."

I pursed my lips, and Jiang Yuwei suddenly coughed violently, saying in a hoarse voice, "Alright, I'm just sick, not disabled, I don't need anyone to take care of me. Secretary Li, do as I say."

Secretary Li dared not say more, "Okay, President Jiang, I'll contact them right away."

Jiang Yuwei looked at Chen Yiran again, her tone calm but full of concern. It was the first time I had seen such a gentle side of her.

“Go back to school. I’ll have Secretary Li take you. I’ll be abroad for a while, so call me if you need anything. If I don’t answer, find a professor. Don’t go out alone, and don’t let something like yesterday happen again. Carry a small knife with you, just in case.”

Chen Yiran looked into her dark eyes and smiled slightly, "Okay, I understand, thank you, President Jiang. It's daytime now, and there are many people around. I can manage on my own, so I won't trouble Secretary Li. See you later."

Jiang Yuwei didn't insist, and Secretary Li saw him out of the hotel.

Jiang Yuwei was coughing badly and got up to go back to her room. I called out to her, "Jiang Yuwei, you haven't eaten anything yet."