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But for the sake of his health, Ye Bingran solemnly suggested, "It's a bit far; let's just go to the hospital nearby." Sun Yao, who always respected his children's opinions, decided on the spot to take Ye Bingran to the People's Hospital, which was only three kilometers away from home.
The examination results were received the next morning, and there were still no issues. Sitting in the wheelchair with the report in hand, Ye Bingran's gaze deepened, and his expression grew increasingly cold. The influence of Tan Yan was not to be underestimated; was it really only by going to a hospital outside the province that he could obtain a genuine and reliable examination report?
With a blank expression, Ye Bingran tore the paper into shreds and casually tossed it into the trash bin. Without any evidence, how could he explain his addiction to the Zheng family? The surveillance, doctors, nurses, and medical records were all under that person's control. If he were to be accused of being a drug user when it was actually Tan Yan's doing, he would be at a significant loss.
After all, he was merely speculating; he had no concrete evidence to point fingers at Tan Yan. He needed to come up with a way to clear himself.
Wei Nanxuan had been observing Wei Jingxi's recent behavior closely. After raising his son for twenty years, he knew better than anyone what kind of person he was. Seeing his once carefree and aimless son suddenly become so obedient left Wei Nanxuan feeling both unaccustomed and incredulous.
Every day, he asked his assistant, bodyguards, and servants the same questions: "Did the young master go to class on time today?" "Has he gone a week without fighting?" "Did he smoke half a pack less than usual today?" Wei Nanxuan was left astonished.
He quietly observed Luo Xuezhi, who appeared flustered and lost. How could he have learned so well? It shouldn't be like this. Wasn't it said that it's easy to go bad but hard to turn good?
Wei Jingxi had no preparation for the sudden change; inexplicably, he had improved.
Luo Xuezhi could only silently hope that Wei Jingxi was just having a fleeting moment of enthusiasm, one that wouldn’t last more than a few days before he reverted to his old self.
But she was mistaken. Wei Jingxi was becoming more and more disciplined. Although he still often wore a sullen expression and regarded everyone with indifference, he no longer initiated any provocations.
Just this change alone was enough to satisfy Wei Nanxuan. He even discussed with his secretary about arranging a position for Wei Jingxi in the company once he graduated. The secretary suggested appointing Wei Jingxi as the manager of the Human Resources Department, considering that the young master had an outgoing personality, which suited the role well.
However, Wei Nanxuan wanted Wei Jingxi to start from the grassroots level, learning the ropes to lay a solid foundation for a higher position in the future. He envisioned Wei Jingxi becoming the largest shareholder of Wanxie Consortium, but first, he needed to achieve results that would earn the respect of the board's elders.
Meanwhile, Luo Xuezhi, just a room away, rubbed her belly, uncertain whether it held a boy or a girl. If it were a boy, she wouldn’t feel so anxious; but if it were a girl...
She clenched her teeth in frustration, her beautiful face twisted with resentment. After all, Wei Nanxuan had initially looked down on this uneducated eldest son and had promised not to show favoritism. Yet here was Wei Jingxi, gradually improving; simply attending classes on time had led to such a significant change in Wei Nanxuan’s attitude.
In the end, he was still the child of his wife—no living person could ever compete with the dead!
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