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Tong Le quickly got up, grabbing the mop from the corner of the room to swiftly deal with the water stains. Her rapid response made her chuckle at herself. In the past three years, she had been at the mercy of Ke Wenjie and Zhang Huizhi, always needing to be busy and active. Now, it seemed she had developed the occupational habits of a housewife.
She casually pulled out a tissue and handed it to Zong Zeyu, saying, "You have some water stains on your shoes."
Zong Zeyu's gaze lingered on Tong Le, his eyes fixed on her as if he were looking at an old friend after many years apart. He took the tissue but did not wipe the stains off his shoes.
Just then, Fan Qinghua entered the room holding a yellow folder. He handed it to Tong Le and cautioned, "I must remind you that forging a pregnancy test result is illegal. But since you are Sister Wen's close friend, I will help you with this. Just make sure this document doesn’t fall into anyone else's hands. Destroy it immediately after use, understood? I don’t want to take any responsibility."
Tong Le nodded and replied, "Thank you, Doctor Fan. Don’t worry; I won’t cause you any trouble."
She immediately took out her phone, and Fan Qinghua understood her intention. He pushed back, saying, "You don’t need to pay me; I’m just helping."
Tong Le left with the folder in hand.
In the consultation room, Zong Zeyu remained frozen in place.
Fan Qinghua hummed a tune as he sat down at his desk. Finally, Zong Zeyu spoke up, "Is Tong Le asking you for a fake pregnancy test?"
Fan Qinghua casually responded with a "Hmm," then suddenly looked up with a frown of confusion. "Do you know her? How do you know her name is Tong Le?"
Zong Zeyu's expression grew serious as he remained silent.
Fan Qinghua explained, "That woman just now is Sister Wen's friend. Sister Wen asked me to help her create a fake pregnancy test to prove she’s pregnant. I heard it’s for her husband and mother-in-law; she probably wants to use this fake pregnancy to tie down her husband."
Zong Zeyu's face darkened further as disappointment crept into his voice. "So that's how it is? She would even go so far as to forge a pregnancy test for him?"
Fan Qinghua looked puzzled. "Who is Ke Wenjie? Have you been drinking something toxic? What are you talking about?"
He continued without waiting for an answer, "But that Tong Le just now was quite attractive; it's just that she looked a bit unwell, like she had been through a serious illness. You know how women can be; if they lack vitality, they just don’t seem spirited."
Downstairs at the hospital, Tong Le exited and boarded a taxi home.
Sitting by the window, she looked down at the contents of the folder—everything regarding the pregnancy tests was complete and convincingly done.
After repacking the folder, she took out her phone again.
She found an old phone number saved in her notes and promptly sent a message to it.
The message read: "Mr. Zong Zeyu, this is Tong Le, daughter of Tong Yueshan. My father once asked you to help hold onto a piece of real estate for him before he passed away. I would like to meet with you to discuss this property when you have time."
On the other side, at the private hospital.
Inside the consultation room, Zong Zeyu had just finished browsing through messages on his phone. He let out a cold laugh and murmured to himself, "So, in order to bind Ke Wenjie, I have to personally hand over this piece of real estate worth billions?"
Fan Qinghua completely failed to understand what Zong Zeyu was rambling about and chose to ignore him.
Zong Zeyu turned to leave the consultation room.
Fan Qinghua exclaimed in surprise, "Are you leaving?"
Zong Zeyu replied, "You don’t need to help me tonight; I've found a more suitable candidate."
With that, Zong Zeyu exited the consultation room, walking away while replying to a message from Tong Le, confirming their meeting at Azure Cloud Hotel tonight.
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