After Mr. Xiang divorced, the president regretted it

Chapter 130 Xiang Yu also has a soft and fragile heart

The piercing ring of the phone broke the tranquility of the night. Xiang Yu's heart sank suddenly. The anxious voice of the housekeeper came from the other end of the phone: "Master, the master... the master suddenly fainted and has been sent to the hospital!"

Xiang Yu felt his eyes go dark, and his phone almost fell. Yan Jin quickly caught him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My dad...my dad is in trouble." Xiang Yu's voice was trembling a little. He pulled Yan Jin and rushed out.

The hospital corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Xiang Yu and Yan Jin ran all the way, anxiously asking about their father's ward. When they saw Xiang's father lying on the bed, pale and lifeless, their hearts seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

"Dad! Dad!" Xiang Yu held his father's cold hand, his voice choked with sobs.

The doctor explained the condition to them solemnly, saying that the operation was extremely risky and the success rate was very low. "We will definitely try our best," the doctor said at last.

Time passed by, the lights in the operating room were still on, Xiang Yu and Yan Jin stood outside the door, motionless, like two sculptures. Yan Jin could feel Xiang Yu's body trembling, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles bluish white. She reached out and gently held his hand, silently transmitting strength.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operating room finally dimmed. The doctor walked out of the operating room tiredly, took off his mask, and breathed a sigh of relief. "The operation was successful, but..." The doctor paused, "The patient is not out of danger yet. The next 48 hours are critical."

Hearing that his father was out of danger temporarily, Xiang Yu's tense nerves finally relaxed. His body swayed, and Yan Jin quickly supported him and let him sit down on the chair next to him.

In the next few days, Xiang Yu and Yan Jin stayed by the bedside, helping Xiang's father wipe his body and massage his stiff muscles, and they refused to close their eyes for a moment. Yan Jin understood that under Xiang Yu's seemingly indestructible appearance, he also had a soft and fragile heart.

With day after day of prayer and expectation, a miracle seemed to happen. With the careful treatment of the medical staff and the meticulous care of Xiang Yu and Yan Jin, Xiang's father's condition began to show signs of improvement. He gradually regained consciousness and was able to speak weakly.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Seeing his father wake up, Xiang Yu excitedly held his hand.

"I... I'm fine..." Father Xiang's voice was weak, but he still tried hard to give his son a comforting smile.

Looking at this heartwarming scene, Xiang's mother and the doctor, who had been standing at the door of the ward, smiled with relief. Xiang's mother slowly walked to Yan Jin's side, patted her hand gently, and hesitated to speak...

Mother Xiang's eyes were slightly red. It was the first time in such a long time that she looked at Yan Jin so seriously. This woman who was once a thorn in her side was now tenderly giving everything for her son and the entire Xiang family. She saw the bloodshot in Yan Jin's eyes, her tired but still determined expression, and her unreserved love for her son.

"Yan Jin..." Mother Xiang's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of guilt, "I was wrong before, I... wrongly blamed you."

Yan Jin was slightly stunned, and couldn't believe her ears. She looked at Xiang's mother and saw tears in the eyes of this usually arrogant lady.

"Aunt..." Yan Jin gently held Xiang's mother's hand, "Don't say that. I understand your painstaking efforts. Let the past be the past. Let's... look forward."

Mother Xiang nodded, tears finally falling from her eyes. She held Yan Jin's hand tightly, as if to make up for the time she had lost over the years.

Seeing that his mother finally accepted Yan Jin, Xiang Yu finally let go of his worries. He walked to Yan Jin and gently held her in his arms.

"Jin'er, thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me, my dad, and our family." Xiang Yu's voice was low and hoarse, but full of affection and gratitude.

Yan Jin leaned on his shoulder, feeling his warm embrace, her heart filled with happiness and emotion.

At this moment, Father Xiang, who had been watching all this silently, suddenly spoke up: "Yu'er, Jin'er, come here."

Xiang Yu and Yan Jin walked to the bedside and looked at their father who was weak but in good spirits.

"Dad, what do you want me to do?" Xiang Yu asked.

Father Xiang smiled slightly, and looked at Yan Jin with eyes full of love: "Jin'er, are you willing to marry my son and become a part of our Xiang family?"

Yan Jin's eyes became moist again. She glanced at Xiang Yu beside her and saw expectation and love flashing in his eyes.

"I do." Yan Jin's voice was firm and gentle.

There was a burst of applause and blessings in the ward, and the doctors and nurses also smiled with blessings.

Xiang Yu took out an exquisite ring from his pocket. He had prepared it a long time ago, but he did not expect to put it on Yan Jin in such a way at such a moment.

The ring slowly slipped onto Yan Jin's ring finger, and also captured each other's hearts.

"From now on, you are the daughter-in-law of my Xiang family, and we... are a family." Xiang's father looked at the newlyweds, his eyes full of satisfaction and expectation.

However, no one noticed that when Father Xiang said this, a complicated light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to have something else to say, but in the end he said nothing. He just held his wife's hand tightly and watched the newlyweds make a lifelong commitment in front of his bed.

"Yu'er, Jin'er, Daddy has something else to tell you..."

"Yu'er, Jin'er, Dad has something else to tell you..." Although Xiang's father's voice was weak, it revealed an unquestionable majesty. Xiang Yu and Yan Jin both restrained their joy and looked at him seriously.

"I have decided to hand over the management rights of Xiang Group to you." Father Xiang paused and looked at Yan Jin, "Jin'er, I know you are very capable. Over the years, you have made great efforts for Yu'er and the Xiang family. I hope that you can lead Xiang Group to a more glorious future together with Yu'er."

Yan Jin's heart trembled. She didn't expect Xiang's father to make such a decision. She looked at Xiang Yu and saw him looking at her encouragingly. She nodded solemnly, "Dad, don't worry. I will do my best."

Father Xiang smiled with satisfaction, his eyes full of expectations for the future. He knew that after handing Xiang over to the young couple, he could leave with peace of mind.

With the careful care of his father and his family, he gradually recovered. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the sun was shining and the breeze was gentle, as if celebrating for their family.

After Xiang Yu and Yan Jin took over the Xiang Group, they worked hard to make progress, innovated, and led the Xiang Group to new heights. The couple supported each other and achieved success together, becoming the enviable best partners in the business world.

At a charity dinner, Xiang Yu and Yan Jin attended as special guests. While drinking, Yan Jin's eyes inadvertently swept through the crowd, and suddenly, her sight was fixed on a corner.

He was a tall man. Although he was wearing a mask that covered most of his face, Yan Jin still recognized him at a glance. He was the mysterious man who had silently sent blessings in the hospital that day.

The man seemed to have noticed Yan Jin's gaze. He slowly raised his head and smiled at her. In that smile, there was no sadness or regret, only blessing and relief. Then, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd without leaving any words.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yu noticed Yan Jin's abnormality and asked softly.

Yan Jin retracted his gaze and shook his head, "Nothing, I just saw an acquaintance."

After the dinner, Xiang Yu and Yan Jin walked hand in hand in the sunset. The golden afterglow sprinkled on them, giving them a layer of warm light.

"Jin'er..." Xiang Yu suddenly stopped and looked at Yan Jin affectionately, "Thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me."

Yan Jin smiled slightly, "Silly boy, we are husband and wife, there is no need to say thank you or not."

Xiang Yu embraced Yan Jin in his arms, holding her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood. At this moment, Yan Jin suddenly felt nauseous, and she couldn't help but retching a few times.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiang Yu asked nervously, with deep worry in his voice.

Yan Jin raised her head and looked at Xiang Yu's worried expression. She couldn't help but smile, "I'm fine. Maybe..." She paused, her eyes sparkling with happiness, "Maybe the fruit of our love is coming..."

After the charity dinner, the lights came on and the night was gentle. Xiang Yu held Yan Jin's hand and strolled on the street. The street lights on both sides made their figures look particularly slender.

"Do you remember when was the first time we attended such a banquet?" Yan Jin turned her head to look at Xiang Yu with a nostalgic smile on her lips.

"Of course I remember," Xiang Yu curled his lips, his eyes tinged with reminiscence, "At that time you had just joined the company and didn't know anything. It was me who helped you get familiar with the environment step by step and deal with those old foxes."

"Yes, at that time you always had a stern face and looked like you didn't want anyone to approach you. I even secretly called you 'Iceberg President'." Yan Jin chuckled, and the young and immature herself emerged in her mind. At that time, she was full of awe for Xiang Yu, but she was also secretly attracted by his calm temperament.

"Iceberg CEO?" Xiang Yu raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Yan Jin's nose. "What about now? Do you still think I'm an iceberg?"

"Now..." Yan Jin raised her head slightly, looking into Xiang Yu's deep eyes, the smile on her lips became sweeter, "Now you are my warm-hearted Mr.

Xiang Yu's heart seemed to be melted by the words "Mr. Warmhearted". He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on Yan Jin's forehead. His voice was low and gentle, "Jin'er, thank you for letting me understand what true happiness is."

They walked slowly like this, recalling every bit of the past, from their initial acquaintance, knowing each other to falling in love. They went through ups and downs and finally found their happiness.

At this moment, Yan Jin suddenly felt nauseous, her stomach churning, and she couldn't help but dry heave a few times.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiang Yu's face instantly became tense. He held Yan Jin's shoulders, his tone full of worry.

Yan Jin took a deep breath and tried to calm her churning stomach. She raised her head and looked at Xiang Yu's handsome face full of worry. A happy smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. "I'm fine. Maybe..."

She paused, a gentle light flashing in her eyes, and gently stroked her abdomen, her voice soft as if she was coaxing a baby, "Maybe the fruit of our love is coming..."

Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then an ecstatic expression appeared on his face. He hugged Yan Jin into his arms and spoke incoherently with excitement, "Jin'er, you...you..."