Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband Chapter 1620 - 1620 I Took My Mother's Surname

Chapter 1620 - 1620 I Took My Mother's Surname

1620 I Took My Mother’s Surname

Only then did Lin Wenyu hang up. A moment later, someone knocked on the door.

“Come in,” she said nasally, hurriedly putting on her mask.

Yuan Haoyang limped in and placed a bag of Skittles in front of her. “This is for you.”

“I don’t want it.” Lin Wenyu was unhappy.

“If you don’t want it, just throw it away.” Yuan Haoyang’s expression froze.

Lin Wenyu grabbed it and played with it in her hand. Because there were still tears on her face, she lowered her head and endured it.

Yuan Haoyang did not leave. He just stood in front of her.

His figure cast a shadow over her head under the light.

A breeze blew past, and the weather was slightly cold.

As the wind blew, he spoke again. “What’s going on?”

“I’m heartbroken, okay?” Lin Wenyu wiped her tears carelessly.

Had she fallen out of love?

Yuan Haoyang laughed quietly again until his shoulders shook.

Lin Wenyu finally noticed his abnormality. She stood up and roared, “Yuan Haoyang! Are you asking to be beaten up? Didn’t I tell you to return to the ward to recuperate?! At this rate, when will you recover?!”

“When will I recover? It all depends on your medical skills, right?” Yuan Haoyang said.

Lin Wenyu shouted, “Are you implying that my medical skills are not good? Even if I have to be a veterinarian, the animals have to cooperate with me! You, get back to your ward immediately!”

“Okay, okay. I’ll go back,” Yuan Haoyang said faintly. “But you have to promise me one thing.”

“You’re negotiating with your doctor?” Lin Wenyu’s eyes widened. “Do you believe that I’ll get someone to tie you to the bed? I’ll make sure you’ll eat, drink, and p.o.o.p on the bed!”

The corners of Yuan Haoyang’s eyes twitched. “Forget it, then.”

He turned around and walked out slowly, which pulled on his wound. His footsteps were a little unsteady and messy.

Lin Wenyu couldn’t bear to see this and said, “Just tell me.”

“What?” The man didn’t turn around. His voice was full of doubt.

“I’ll let you talk. What condition do you have?” Lin Wenyu asked.

“Oh.” The man’s tone was cold and a little lazy. “I wanted to tell you not to be unhappy, or I won’t be able to go back to my ward with peace of mind.”

Lin Wenyu: “…”

The wind was a little strong, and she thought that she did not hear him clearly.

However, she didn’t really want to hear it again.

The man paused. When he didn’t hear a response from behind him, he continued to walk forward slowly.

The wind whistled through the corridor.

…

As he refused to sue Lin Wenyu and even apologized to her directly, Yuan Haoyang had to compensate multiple brands.

The company naturally did not want to be implicated and fork up the compensation money for him. They wanted to draw a clear line with him and let him fork out his own money.

Coupled with the fact that his body had not recovered, the company had already given up on him.

Although his fans had been waiting for him and helping him denounce the company, Yuan Haoyang had not appeared for a long time. His fans’ enthusiasm dissipated quickly.

Yuan Haoyang’s situation put him in a very dangerous spot in this industry.

If he was always weak and sick, he probably would not be able to find a new company. After all, who would want an idol who could not sing or dance?

At this moment, Su Bei received a call from Yuan Haoyang.

“President Su, can we talk?”

Su Bei did not expect Yuan Haoyang to look for her.

However, Yuan Haoyang had mentioned something over the phone. She was also very interested.

Hence, she agreed to meet him.

“Yuan Haoyang?” Lu Heting was getting more and more familiar with the entertainment industry. However, he was still unfamiliar with those idols as Su Bei had never gotten involved in that area.

“Yes, he said that he wishes to talk to me about cooperation. Although I’m not interested in him, I’m still very interested in what he has to say.”

Lu Heting smiled. “What can he offer you?”

“He said that there are many talents in b.u.t.terfly Music who can be brought to Nirvana Entertainment.” Su Bei smiled and said, “b.u.t.terfly Music was originally called b.u.t.terfly Media. They only changed their name two years ago and began to specialize in supporting idols. The company still has many actors and models. Their qualifications are very good, but they don’t have the resources. If we can bring over these people, the scale of Nirvana Entertainment will more than double.”

“Can he bring over so many people?” Lu Heting expressed his doubts.

“I’m also very doubtful of this, so I plan to meet him and see what he has to say,” Su Bei said.

Lu Heting laughed and shook his head. “Does Weijian know that you’re working so hard to expand his company?”

“He’ll know when the time comes. He’ll treat me to hotpot.” Su Bei smiled.

Seeing that she was having fun in Nirvana Entertainment, Lu Heting didn’t want to stop her from developing in this area.

It was rare for one to be good at something and enjoy it too. Life was short, so one should do whatever one enjoyed.

…

In the hospital ward.

Yuan Haoyang’s expression was lazy. The sunlight shone on him from the window, illuminating his pale face.

Whether it was on stage or in real life, he looked like a superstar with the light s.h.i.+ning on him like that.

Su Bei finally understood why his temper had been so bad all these years and why countless people were willing to bow down to him.

With his looks, he had the right to do so.

“Mr. Yuan, you want to talk to me about a cooperation, so I came over. But I’m not here to give you my word. I just want to hear what you have to convince me.” Su Bei pulled out a chair and sat in front of him.

Yuan Haoyang glanced at the young man in front of him. He did not have a good-looking face, but he had a pair of good-looking and shrewd eyes. No wonder Nirvana Entertainment had taken a path that others did not dare to imagine in such a short period of time.

He smiled lazily. “Just call me Yuan Haoyang. President Su, I told you that most of the artistes from b.u.t.terfly Music will terminate their contracts and go to you. Isn’t that enough?”

“Of course, that’s enough. There are many capable people in b.u.t.terfly Music. With a little development and some resources, they’re all figures who can s.h.i.+ne in the entertainment industry. They’re enough, but how can you convince them? What right do you have to order them around?”

Yuan Haoyang smiled. “Because I’m the son of the founder of b.u.t.terfly Music.”

Su Bei looked at him in surprise. She suddenly remembered that when b.u.t.terfly Music became b.u.t.ter Media, it was founded by a woman named Yuan Xi. After she got married, the company was managed by her husband, so very few people remembered that the company originally belonged to someone with the surname Yuan.

“You’re right. I took my mother’s surname. My father married another woman and had another son. I don’t have a share in the company that originally belonged to my mother.”