Chapter 92: Miss Jin, This Is the President’s Order (2)

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Miss Jin, This Is the President’s Order (2) Jian Liangtong rubbed her hair, held up two slender white fingers and counted, "On one side is Doctor Ying, and on the other is the big boss. Both are excellent, whoever I choose, it seems a shame to leave the other one out!" Jian Liangtong spoke as if she herself was making the decision! Jin Jumo was amused to tears and felt helplessly amused, not bothering to respond, got up and went to take a shower with her pajamas. At eight in the morning, Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong got ready and headed out towards the hospital. They hadn’t expected to just reach the school gate when Jin Jumo spotted a familiar Porsche Cayenne parked by the roadside. Squinting her eyes, Jin Jumo took Jian Liangtong over there. When they were just a few meters away, Jin Jumo saw that the person in the car wasn’t Rong Mochen, but instead, the driver. The driver got out, looked at Jin Jumo, then at Jian Liangtong who was still wrapped up so only her big eyes were visible, and with effort to suppress the strange feeling inside, respectfully said, "Miss Jin, starting today, I’m your exclusive driver. You can call me anytime if you need to go somewhere." "..." Jin Jumo was taken aback, "What about Mr. Rong?" "This is the president’s order," the driver smiled. Jin Jumo took a deep breath, "I don’t usually like going out much, and even if I do, it won’t be too far, no need for such trouble." "Miss Jin, this is the president’s command," the driver reiterated that it was Rong Mochen’s arrangement, and neither she nor he could change it. Jin Jumo had a headache, bit her lower lip, took out her phone from her bag, and dialed Rong Mochen’s number. As soon as she heard the ringing in her ear, she suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the first time she had called Rong Mochen. Thinking about this, Jin Jumo suddenly panicked a bit, hurriedly took down the phone, and quickly hung up. The driver and Jian Liangtong looked at Jin Jumo in confusion. Jin Jumo’s ears turned slightly red, she licked her lower lip, looked at the driver, and said, "In that case, could you take us to Linx Hospital?" "Okay." The driver jogged to the back seat and opened the car door. Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong glanced at each other before walking over and getting into the car. "The big boss is reserved and handsome, wealthy yet considerate. Knowing you’re pregnant, he specially arranged an exclusive driver for you... I’m telling you, men like the big boss, who doesn’t love to talk, cool and aloof mature men, they can be insanely caring for women." All of a sudden, Jin Jumo’s ear didn’t stop buzzing. "Ju Zi, big..." "Liang Tong," Jin Jumo said with a smiling face. Jian Liangtong wrinkled her nose, alert, "Why are you suddenly smiling at me so mischievously?" "I think, actually, you and Rong Mochen make a good match. And since you like him so much, why don’t you marry him?" Jin Jumo said warmly and gently, even sounding serious. Jian Liangtong was startled, "You, you, what nonsense are you spouting? As the saying goes, a friend’s husband can’t be coveted..." "Is not to be courteous," Jin Jumo smiled deeply with dimples, even reaching out to hold Jian Liangtong’s hand, "If you marry Rong Mochen, and help me take care of the kids, I’d be really reassured." "..." Jian Liangtong’s lips trembled with shock, "Are you serious?" "Mm-hmm." Jin Jumo nodded heavily. Jian Liangtong took a deep breath, decisively shook off Jin Jumo’s hand, "This is tricky!" As she spoke, Jian Liangtong rubbed her arms and quickly walked towards the direction of the ward, not even looking back along the way. Jin Jumo looked at her eager back with barely contained laughter. "What’s making you so happy?" A rich male voice suddenly came from behind her. Jin Jumo was slightly surprised, turning to see Ying Jingyao with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, his eyes gently fixed on her. Jin Jumo smiled and shook her head, "Just joking around with Liang Tong." Ying Jingyao glanced in the direction Jian Liangtong left, turned his eyes back to Jin Jumo with a clear look, and said, "Let’s go, I’m just off to see Mr. Jin’s ward." "Mm." Jin Jumo nodded, and the two walked side by side towards the ward. Walking from the hospital lobby to the ward takes about seven or eight minutes, and since the two were walking together, it wouldn’t be appropriate not to say anything, so Jin Jumo had to find a topic to chat about, "Brother Ying, how’s Little Yan doing lately? No mischief, I hope?" "With Nan Qing watching over, no damage has been done recently," Ying Jingyao said. "..." That’s a real uncle for you! Jin Jumo twitched her mouth, "I heard from Little Yan that her parents are abroad. With her being alone in Z City, are they at ease?" "Z City has Nan Qing and Grandpa Xiao, so there’s nothing to worry about, though I do feel reluctant," Ying Jingyao said. "Since you’re reluctant, wouldn’t Little Yan staying with them be better?" Jin Jumo asked puzzled. Ying Jingyao glanced at Jin Jumo, seeing her seemingly concerned about Mu Yan, rarely said a few more words, "Little Yan will eventually have to return to the country. Her and Nan Qing’s matter was decided by both parents before Little Yan was born. Considering that the two are separated by thousands of miles, it’s not easy to cultivate feelings, so my sister was determined to send Little Yan to Z City." Jin Jumo listened to his gentle and soft voice brush past her ears, clearly pleasant and enjoyable, yet she was incredibly shocked. It turns out that Mu Yan and Xiao Nanqing’s situation is like this... But isn’t Mu Yan fifteen and Xiao Nanqing at least twenty-five? To let a fifteen-year-old Mu Yan and at least a twenty-five-year-old cultivate feelings, Jin Jumo could only think that Mu Yan’s parents have quite hearty hearts! Jin Jumo was stunned and didn’t know what to say when the phone in her bag suddenly rang. She took out the phone, her eye sweeping over the incoming call display on the screen, her eyes narrowed — it was... Rong Mochen! Thinking about how she had just dialed his number and hurriedly hung up, seeing him call back now made Jin Jumo somewhat embarrassed. Clenching her phone tightly, Jin Jumo looked up at Ying Jingyao, "Brother Ying, you go ahead, I’ll take a call." Ying Jingyao, with a slight warm smile in his eyes, nodded, "Alright." Watching Ying Jingyao walk away, Jin Jumo then turned and walked to the railing in the corridor, placing one hand lightly on the railing, and answered the phone, "Hello." "Did you just call me?" Rong Mochen’s cool and distant voice came. Jin Jumo’s ears turned slightly red, "I... pressed it by mistake." After saying that, Jin Jumo frowned in annoyance. What happened to her? She called him, so why lie? Rong Mochen suddenly stopped speaking. Jin Jumo waited for a while, took a deep breath, and said, "Mr. Rong, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up." "Hold on," Rong Mochen said. "Mm?" Jin Jumo paused. "Where are you now?" Rong Mochen asked. Jin Jumo looked around, speaking softly, "In the hospital." "Do you have any plans today?" In addition to his mild voice in her ear, she also heard paper rustling, like the sound of pages being flipped. Jin Jumo was startled, she didn’t directly answer with a yes or no, but instead asked, "Why is Mr. Rong asking this?" "If you don’t have any plans today, accompany me to a place." The sound of flipping papers stopped, only his calm and deep voice slowly came through. Jin Jumo was puzzled, "Where to?" "I’ll pick you up at five in the afternoon." Rong Mochen paused, directly stated his intention, and without waiting to see if Jin Jumo had anything further to say, ended the call. "..." Jin Jumo twitched the corner of her eye, somewhat speechless as she put down the phone, did she agree for him to come fetch her? Moreover, if he wasn’t even asking for her input, was asking if she had plans just teasing her? Jin Jumo stood in the corridor feeling frustrated for a bit before heading to Jin Jiancheng’s ward. The moment she reached out to push open the ward door, four eyes turned to look at her simultaneously. Jin Jumo paused her step, looked at Ying Jingyao and Jian Liangtong in confusion, and smiled uncertainly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"