Shen Fanxing hesitated for a moment but still responded, "Please come in!"
With the chilly voice just falling, the door of the ward was opened, and in walked a tall, completely unfamiliar man dressed in a black suit.
Shen Fanxing frowned, "Who are you?"
Yi Song nodded politely towards Shen Fanxing.
"Miss Shen, hello, I am Mr. Bao's assistant, Yi Song. Mr. Bao asked me to prepare white porridge and side dishes for you."
...
As intelligent as Shen Fanxing was, she almost had no doubts at all. She was convinced that the "Mr. Bao" mentioned by Yi Song must be Bao Jingchuan.
However, did his actions need to be so swift and direct?
"Assistant Yi, I'm sorry... I think I haven't reached the point of knowing your Mr. Bao yet..."
"Miss Shen, Mr. Bao said that since you just woke up, you cannot eat too greasy food. If you refuse, it means you don't like these things. Then I will be instructed to bring other foods to you under the premise that the meals must be light. Until you are satisfied and like them."
Yi Song seemed to have anticipated Shen Fanxing's refusal long ago. Even before the last syllable of Shen Fanxing's word fell, he immediately continued.
He spoke expressionlessly, with politeness that was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was concise in his words, not wasting a single one. He conveyed Bao Jingchuan's meaning and attitude completely and thoroughly.
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Seeing him was like seeing Bao Jingchuan.
This person's abilities were definitely extraordinary.
Shen Fanxing couldn't help but look at Yi Song more, and a hint of admiration flashed in her clear eyes.
However...
She shook her head helplessly, then said to Yi Song, "No need to trouble yourself. Please thank Mr. Bao for me."
Yi Song stepped forward, placed the exquisite paper bag in his hand on the cabinet, and then bent slightly toward Shen Fanxing.
"Miss Shen, please enjoy."
"Okay!"
Shen Fanxing nodded in response. Yi Song straightened up, but instead of leaving the room, he stood to the side, showing no intention of leaving.
Shen Fanxing looked up at him.
Yi Song caught her gaze and said, "Mr. Bao asked me to watch you eat."
Shen Fanxing clearly felt her eyebrows twitching violently twice.
She pursed her lips tightly, reached out to open the bag on the table, and noticed the label on the bag. She was slightly stunned.
It turned out to be porridge from Ruyixuan.
It was well known that Ruyixuan was quaint and elegant, like a secluded house with flowing water and gentle breeze.
The storefront wasn't large, but every dish inside was delicate and delicious.
In today's era of indulgence in rich and heavy foods, people were increasingly paying attention to health. Moreover, Ruyixuan never served alcohol, and takeout was not allowed. There was only plain water and tea available, and loud noise was not allowed during meals.
However, despite all these rules, the place was always crowded, and if you wanted to get in, you had to wait obediently in line.
Wanting to eat at Ruyixuan was no longer a matter of how much money you had.
And just half an hour after she parted with Bao Jingchuan, this Ruyixuan porridge arrived in front of her...
Shen Fanxing couldn't help but feel a little curious about Bao Jingchuan.
Maintaining her composure, she opened the packaging, and to her surprise, even the takeaway box and other utensils were made of pearwood.
Truly extravagant.
There was no need to mention the taste of the porridge and side dishes, but Shen Fanxing only took one bite before lifting her head.
She looked at Yi Song, who was staring at her.