Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 252: Detained

Chapter 252: Detained

Feng Zhexuan nodded when he heard Wei Zheming’s words and added, "Good. In two days, contact the Lin Group’s shareholders and inform them about the acquisition."

"What about the Yan Corporation?" Wei Zheming asked.

"No need to bother with them. When the Lin Group falls, they will naturally follow. At that point, we won’t have to lift a finger—Yan Liguang will hand over the company himself."

Hearing this, Wei Zheming nodded and said, "I understand, I will get back to work."

Feng Zhexuan nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Once alone, Feng Zhexuan picked up his phone and dialed a number. When the call connected, he asked, "Have you found the donor?"

"Yes, Boss. There is someone with a compatible heart, but his legal guardian is asking for double the compensation."

Feng Zhexuan frowned and asked, "What is the situation?"

"The donor was injured in an accident and has been in a vegetative state for two months."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhexuan frowned and replied, "A vegetative patient isn’t suitable as a donor. Find another heart."

"Understood."

After hanging up, Feng Zhexuan sighed and massaged the bridge of his nose.

Although he was eager to find a donor for his father-in-law, he would never cross certain lines. A vegetative patient was still alive, it was impossible for him to take another person’s life just to save his wife’s father.

After a short rest, he continued to read the information, trying to finish his work early to accompany his wife.

At the same time, Wen Jiali received a phone call from the hospital during her beauty treatment. When she saw an unknown number, she declined the call, but after several calls from the same number, she picked up with a frown, "Hello, who is this?"

"Hello, this is from First Hospital. Are you Yan Lingling’s mother?"

The moment Wen Jiali heard that the call was from the hospital, she sat up straight.

"Yes, I am. Did something happen to my daughter?" she asked with worry.

"Mrs. Yan, your daughter was severely injured and needs surgery immediately. She lost a lot of blood and just went into shock. We need your consent to proceed with the surgery."

Hearing this, Wen Jiali felt her heart sink. She waved away the towel the technician offered and said, "I will be there right away."

Ignoring her unfinished treatment, she rushed to the locker room to change her clothes. As she passed the mirror, she noticed she still had a mud mask on her face. She quickly washed it off, paid the bill, and hurried to the hospital.

This was the first time she had gone out without proper makeup. At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind which was hoping her daughter would be alright.

When she finally arrived at First Hospital, nearly two hours had passed. Although the distance from the beauty salon wasn’t far, traffic congestion had slowed her down.

Wen Jiali parked her car and rushed to the ER. She went to the nurse station and said breathlessly, "Excuse me, I’m Yan Lingling’s mother. Where is my daughter?"

A nurse quickly approached when she heard this and handed her a document while saying, "Mrs. Yan, your daughter is currently in critical condition. Please sign this consent form so we can proceed with the surgery."

Hearing this, her face turn pale instantly. Wen Jiali took the pen and signed her name with her trembling hands before asking, "Will my daughter be alright?"

The nurse took the signed form and replied, "The doctor will do everything possible to save her life."

After she finished her words, she hurried off. Every second is critical to the patient’s life so she has no time to waste here.

Watching her disappear down the hall, Wen Jiali felt her knees weaken, and she sat down on the floor in a daze. The ER was busy, and no one paid her any attention.

While Yan Lingling was being rushed into surgery, Lin Hao was being held at the police station, sitting expressionlessly in a cell.

When he was first brought in, he tried to argue, but when he learned that his wife had gone into shock twice and nearly died, he was stunned.

He hadn’t expected her condition to be so severe. After all, he had only pushed her accidentally, and she hadn’t appeared seriously injured. How could she almost lose her life from a fall?

Though in denial, he knew that if this matter wasn’t handled carefully, he’d be doomed. As CEO of the Lin Group, his actions reflected on the company. If news got out that he had beaten his wife nearly to death, the Lin Group would surely suffer. By then, it would be impossible for him to save the company.

As this thought struck him, his dull eyes sparked with new urgency. He quickly approached the metal door and shouted from the small opening, "Someone, come! I need to make a phone call!"

He shouted repeatedly, but no one came after a long time. Growing angrier at being ignored, he kicked the metal door and yelled, "Has everyone gone deaf? I said I need to make a call!"

After a few moments, a police officer finally came over with a dark expression. He kicked the metal door and shouted back, "Quiet down! Do you know where you are? Keep making noise, and I will have to gag you."

Feeling rage building in his heart, Lin Hao kicked the door again and shouted, "Do you know who I am?! I’m the CEO of the Lin Group! How dare you—"

Before he could finish, the officer interrupted him, "CEO? You have been dismissed. Right now you are nothing but a criminal."

Lin Hao was momentarily stunned by his words. After he came back to his senses, he shook his head and said, "Impossible! There is no way I have been dismissed."

Too annoyed to engage in this useless conversation, the officer pulled out his phone, opened a news channel, and showed him the latest update.