After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

After signing the contract, Jin Xinghan took Tang Xia back to the hospital.

Tang Xia gradually came to her senses only after the nurse came to call her.

"Miss Tang, you look great today. Did something happy happen?"

Tang Xia smiled gently at her: "Perhaps, there will be a very good job opportunity."

"That's wonderful! By the way, I heard Dr. Qiao took the day off today. Did she come to keep you company?"

The smile that had just appeared on Tang Xia's lips faded again.

The nurse was in a hurry to go to the next ward and didn't notice her emotions. She told her to take care of herself and then left in a hurry.

Tang Xia wasn't actually that sad.

Perhaps she once still held hope for Qiao Zhiyu, but the repeated neglect and hurt had long since broken her heart.

Tang Xia recalled the last words Jin Xinghan said at Huanyu Group.

"Not just anyone can get into the design department of Huanyu Group. If you really want to get an offer, you have to show me your abilities."

These are exactly the words Tang Xia wanted to say.

She didn't want to use connections; all she needed was an opportunity to showcase her abilities.

Before leaving, Jin Xinghan sent her the phone number of the manager of the postpartum care center she had just visited: "From now on, they will deliver postpartum meals to you every day."

Tang Xia was taken aback.

She had just secretly checked the prices of the packages at this postpartum care center; it cost 500,000 yuan a month, which was beyond her means.

Jin Xinghan seemed to sense her doubts and said calmly, "I've already paid the money, so you don't need to worry."

After saying that, she added, "The baby is still breastfeeding. If your body doesn't get enough nutrition, the baby will suffer too."

Niannian is Tang Xia's only weakness.

Tang Xia's attitude softened, and a faint smile appeared on her pale face.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin."

Jin Xinghan raised his right hand and gently placed it on his heart, feeling the beating there: "We are all suffering the same pain."

For some reason, when Jin Xinghan said those words, Tang Xia saw a deep sense of loneliness in him.

Before I could think any further, my phone rang.

It was sent by Qiao Zhiyu.

Honey, your department head and colleagues will be visiting you tomorrow. You've been a bit down lately, so I hope you can try to be a little more patient tomorrow. You know I'm getting my performance review soon, and if something goes wrong at this time, I won't be able to afford Niannian's medical bills.

Tang Xia's lips curled into a cold smile.

Even at a time like this, they still dare to threaten her with Niannian.

He had no money to pay for Niannian's medical expenses, but he had money to buy expensive gifts for his white moonlight and to send his white moonlight's son to a private kindergarten where the tuition alone cost tens of thousands of yuan a year.

Tang Xia didn't reply; she put on her headphones and started practicing drawing.

Jin Xinghan told her that there was a university library project open for bidding next month, and if she could help Huanyu win the project, she would be offered a position in the design department.

Tang Xia looked up information about the bidding project online, and coincidentally, the university in question was her alma mater.

She couldn't possibly bring shame to her alma mater.

She threw Qiao Zhiyu and Lin Yiyue aside.

Making money is the real priority.

Although time was tight, Tang Xia followed the doctor's advice and did not stay up too late, going to bed to rest on time.

the next morning.

Tang Xia had just finished visiting Niannian and returned to the ward when she found it already full of people.

She recognized all these people; they must be Qiao Zhiyu's superiors and colleagues.

After marrying Qiao Zhiyu, she stayed at home as a full-time housewife. She would usually stay home to take care of her in-laws whenever there was a colleague gathering, so she wasn't very familiar with them.

When Qiao Zhiyu saw her, he quickly walked over, his tone reproachful: "Didn't I tell you that my boss would be coming today? Why are you still running around?"

Tang Xia pulled her hand away and kept her distance from him.

His expression was extremely cold: "I'm going to see Niannian."

The others tried to smooth things over, saying, "It's understandable that your sister-in-law is worried about the child. I heard that the child was born with congenital heart disease, so you really need to be extra careful."

Qiao Zhiyu felt that her colleague's words were not malicious, but she always felt that he was mocking her, and her face became even more unpleasant.

They dared not lash out because the leader was present.

Qiao Zhiyu is always polite to everyone and has good medical skills. Patients and their families trust him a lot, so the hospital leaders also train him as a key member.

It's a big deal for a wife to give birth, so it's only natural that they come to visit.

At that moment, another man entered the ward.

Tang Xia recognized him as the manager of the postpartum care center she had met yesterday.

Fortunately, the manager was a seasoned person. Seeing so many people standing in the ward, he didn't panic. He simply said at the door, "Ms. Tang, your postpartum meal has been delivered."

Everyone assumed that Qiao Zhiyu had chosen this for Tang Xia, and they all said that he was a thoughtful and good man: "Sister-in-law, you are so lucky."

Tang Xia just smiled coldly and didn't respond at all.

Qiao Zhiyu naturally knew that he hadn't ordered it himself, but he couldn't very well argue with so many people, so he just smiled and accepted everyone's praise.

The manager delivered the food and then left.

Qiao Zhiyu also began to play the role of a good husband in front of his colleagues.

"Honey, sit down and rest. I'll feed you."

Just as Tang Xia was about to say no, Qiao Zhiyu's parents came in as well.

Perhaps Qiao Zhiyu had also instructed them that today's occasion was particularly important, so as soon as they entered, they should put on the image of a loving elder: "Daughter-in-law, we've come to bring you your postpartum meals. Are you all hungry while waiting?"

Qiao Zhiyu realized something was wrong and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

One of the colleagues immediately realized: "Wasn't that the meal for your wife's postpartum period?"

Mrs. Qiao was momentarily stunned: "What? I just arrived."

Qiao Zhiyu's expression also began to falter, but he still managed to argue, "I forgot to tell them that I had already placed the order."

Tang Xia noticed that the lunchbox Qiao's mother was carrying was not only worn out, but also looked very light.

He deliberately said, "It's okay, the meals ordered from the postpartum care center are nowhere near as delicious as what my mother-in-law makes herself. Zhiyu, hurry up and bring them over so I can try them."

Feeling a little guilty, Qiao's mother hid the lunchbox behind her back.

She only intended to put on a show; she never actually got up to prepare special postpartum meals for Tang Xia.

The more Tang Xia looked at her like this, the more certain she became of her thoughts.

He reached out to grab it, then pretended not to notice and fell to the ground.

Inside, there was only white rice and two vegetable leaves.

Among Qiao Zhiyu's colleagues, some of whom were already mothers, one couldn't help but complain, "This kind of garbage can be called postpartum food?"