Nan Huang glanced over at that side but quickly averted her gaze. She approached with her identification to participate in the assessment.
Mu Yun happened to come over, and she and Nan Huang stood together at the entrance, with a pleasant surprise on her face. "Nan Huang, you're here too."
Nan Huang remained silent.
Nan Huang didn't pay attention to Mu Yun. She handed her identification to the staff. "I'm here to participate in the assessment."
The staff member glanced at it and then asked, "Miss Ye, do you have a recommendation letter?"
"A recommendation letter?" Nan Huang inquired.
Mu Yun, standing beside her, handed over her recommendation letter. "Hello, this is my recommendation letter."
Nan Huang glanced at the recommendation letter in Mu Yun's hand. A recommendation letter with a red and gold border.
Mu Yun explained with a smile, "Registration for the Medical Association usually starts a year in advance and closes six months in advance. Those who missed this time frame and want to participate in the assessment need a recommendation letter. As long as the recommendation letter is written by someone recognized by the Medical Association, it's valid. Nan Huang, my recommendation letter was written by Bo Shen. If you need one, I can talk to Shen Ge for you."
A hint of amusement played at the corner of Nan Huang's lips. She said, "I don't recall asking you, Miss Mu."
Mu Yun exuded a delicate and gentle demeanor. She pursed her lips. "I know, I know you blame me for taking Bo Shen away, so you don't like me."
"I indeed don't like you," Nan Huang replied. "So, please don't talk to me."
Mu Yun's heart sank. Did Ye Nan Huang really not bother to put on an act?
Since the divorce, when it was revealed that she wasn't the one who saved Bo Shen in the fire, Bo Shen's attitude towards her had done a complete 180-degree turn. That was when Mu Yun realized that maybe Bo Shen had never truly loved her.
He had always loved the woman who had saved him in the fire.
Mu Yun couldn't accept that.
She thought about her background in medicine, besides her talent in painting. Mu Yun had begged Bo Shen for this favor, and it took a long time, but Bo Shen finally agreed to write her a recommendation letter, with the condition that it was the last time he would help her.
Mu Yun knew that if she wanted to turn things around with Bo Shen, she had to show more of her value.
For example, becoming a member of the Medical Association.
She didn't expect that Nan Huang would also be participating in the Medical Association assessment!
And even more unexpectedly, she didn't have a recommendation letter!
Bo Shen, who had been standing quietly behind Nan Huang, finally spoke. "You need a recommendation letter, and I can write one for you right now!"
The staff member immediately said, "Your recommendation letter, Mr. Bo, is naturally accepted."
Nan Huang, with a cold gaze, looked at him and replied, "Mr. Bo, when did I say I needed a recommendation letter?"
The staff member gave Nan Huang a strange look. If she had a recommendation letter, why hadn't she produced it all this time?
Nan Huang lazily glanced back and saw that arrogant and ostentatious man who had been standing behind her for quite a while but hadn't spoken, waiting for her to call him.
"Can you write one?" Nan Huang asked.
Bo Shen finally looked at Rong Wuye. Rong Wuye's eyes, which seemed to devour people, met his gaze. Bo Shen stared back.
He remembered this man. He had seen him when he divorced Ye Nan Huang. At that time, he hadn't had time to think much. What? Was this man's relationship with Ye Nan Huang not ordinary?
Rong Wuye casually said, "Let me make a call, okay?"
"Call?" Bo Shen's expression darkened as he looked at Rong Wuye from head to toe. "You don't even have the qualifications to recommend someone for the Western City Medical Association?"
Rong Wuye, with his contemptuous gaze, stared at Bo Shen. Rong Wuye, who looked so laid-back, simply dismissed his hostility.
"Hey, old man, it's me! Yeah, it's me!"
Nan Huang vaguely heard Rong Wuye's arrogant voice making a phone call in the background. After a while, Rong Wuye hung up and smiled at Nan Huang, whispering, "Wait for two minutes."
Bo Shen saw Nan Huang smiling faintly and felt uncomfortable.
Thinking back to all those years when Ye Nan Huang had followed him, her sunny smile and her caring nature towards him, he had ignored all of it. He had pushed her away step by step.
It was his fault. If he hadn't made that mistake in recognizing the person, all her smiles would belong to him now!
"Ye Nan Huang, he might not be able to get you inside. I definitely can," Bo Shen said.
Rong Wuye, with a disdainful look, said, "Are you from Dunhuang? So many murals."
Nan Huang: "..."
Bo Shen, momentarily stunned, turned pale. "You really have no manners."
"How do I lack manners? Did I swear?" Rong Wuye looked at Nan Huang and said, "Nan Huang, he said I lack manners. What do you think?"
Nan Huang chuckled, pulled his hand, and patted his head while standing on tiptoes. Rong Wuye bent over to let her pat him and laughed contentedly.
"Don't be angry; we won't lower ourselves to argue with idiots," Nan Huang comforted.
Bo Shen's expression stiffened, and he slumped.
"Sister Nan Huang, what are you doing here?" Mu Yun took the opportunity to grab Bo Shen's hand.
"Stop touching me," Bo Shen brushed off Mu Yun.
Rong Wuye watched the drama unfold with great interest. He whispered to Nan Huang, "These two, they're really made for each other."
Nan Huang couldn't help but smile.
Before long, a commotion came from inside the meeting hall. A group of people was surrounding a woman who came rushing out. The staff at the entrance respectfully said, "Senior Sister."
The woman's gaze bypassed them and landed on Rong Wuye in front. "Wuye."
Several respected figures from the Medical Association came forward, one after another. "Wuye, we never expected you to come to West City. We thought it was just a joke, but you're really here!"
"Come inside quickly, Wuye. Have a cup of tea!"
These high-ranking members of the Medical Association, whom one would rarely see, were now showing such fervent hospitality to a man, causing those watching outside to be taken aback.
"Who is this man?"
"Do any of you know him?"
"Does the West City Medical Association hold someone like him in such high regard?"
Meanwhile, Xie Ziran and Crown Prince Song exchanged glances. "Who is the man standing next to Nan Huang?"
...
In front of the Medical Association, the dignified, overbearing, and arrogant Rong Wuye stood still, and this group of people couldn't seem to move him. They asked anxiously, "
Wuye, what's going on?"
Rong Wuye, with an imposing presence, turned his gaze to look at them. "This little guy here wants to participate in your examination. The people at the door won't let him in. Look at him; do my people qualify to enter?"
(End of this chapter)
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